The Cruel Mafia Love Prison
Fucking Gibran
A beautiful view of the view from outside the window. Resya seemed to enjoy the view from inside the window of the hotel room she was standing right now.
Before long came the steps of someone who did not seem to make Resya look turned to look at him. Circling Resya's body and hugging her from behind Resya felt warm to the hug the man produced.
"You? Why do I smell the fragrant scent of your body so early in the morning? Where are you going?" ask Resya who returned the hug.
"Have you forgotten that I still have one more debt to teach the striped man a lesson, so there's no way that I'm gonna miss it?"
"Alright I guess you'll forget your one duty. Oh yes if you intend to prank that man will you use me as his weapon?" resya asked, Richard turned Resya's body right in front of her.
"It is impossible that I will use you as a weapon. This time I will ask Gibran for help, hopefully he will want the order I will command him. Oh right before I go can I ask for one request?"asked Richard with a slightly pleading expression.
"asked? Asking what?" ask Resya.
"It!" he replied by pointing towards his own lips, surprised Resya even showed his shy smile.
"Wait? Mean you? You want a kiss?" tanya Resya seemed to be in disbelief.
"Yes, that's all you know," Richard replied in embarrassment.
"No, no kisses so hurry up and go" Resya ordered by pushing her.
"No, I'm not leaving until you give me what I just asked for" Richard replied.
"Jeez you it turns out that in addition to nyebelin can also make enek yes, already quickly go," he kicked it with several times he pushed it.
"Jeez Resya what is ...?" Point Richard with his finger pointing in one of the directions, AC.
"Is there nothing? Where's Richard nothing?" reply Resya looks not confused.
"That's ...His ac is on ...!" the ledek without cue immediately gave one kiss on Resya's right cheek. Surprised Resya who intended to reprimand him Richard had already first run away from before him.
"Richard .. could-maybe he ledekin me like that be careful later," replied Resya who seemed to blush embarrassed. Even the look on his face that wanted to laugh could no longer be lied to.
Different from the joyous atmosphere that Richard and Resya went through at this time. Seen from a distance Gibran who seems to walk with his steps that look slow like there is no spirit that helps sustain him.
Richard knew it and went straight to him.
"Master what's wrong? Why did you order me to come quickly to see you this morning?" gibran asked with both hands and carrying something.
"Yes I deliberately told you to come early in the morning because there is something I want to talk to you about. Oh yeah what dres did I ask you to bring?" richard asked Gibran to look a little astonished.
"Yes my master has brought him this sir, ' he replied by giving it to Richard. But Richard dismissed it.
"Don't!"
"I mean sir? It's not for Resya but why did you reject him instead?" ask Gibran, looking surprised.
"If I want to give it to Resya. I certainly wouldn't order you to vote for it because honestly it's for yourself" Richard replied immediately to Gibran's approval.
"I mean Sir, but I'm a boy and my sister are also a lot different weight to Resya so surely he will reject it so you better accept this, sir," he said again by giving it to Richard again.
"I told you to buy it not for Resya or for your sister but I gave it to yourself. More details later you will also know, so quickly come with me," he asked who immediately brought Gibran into the hotel again.
"Wait why you're taking me to a salon like this, do you want to change my appearance - I'm cooler than I am now?" gibran asked with a happy look on his face.
"Yes, I want to change your appearance. Because I see I'm usually just looking at the show - you're the gini-guy so you don't have a problem, do you?"
"Good sir if you want to change your appearance - I'm more cool obviously I don't care" Gibran replied with confidence.
"Richard, what's the matter why you brought Gibran here?" resya asked and Richard whispered something to Resya.
"What's? Are you serious?" resya asked until she silenced her own mouth, surprised by the expression of Resya's face that seemed to change, Gibran's confident face immediately faded.
"You? Why are you surprised to such an extent? Sir, what exactly are you planning to do right now?" gibran asked in panic.
"The point is that now I can't explain it in detail to you, so now you quickly go to the place of change and immediately you change your clothes with the clothes of the woman you were holding this from before!" richard's orders instantly Gibran was limp.
"What, Taun meant. I ...I have to wear all these clothes, including this mini skirt as well?" asked Gibran with a surprised look on his face.
"Let's not argue too much about going in and changing your clothes, because we don't have time anymore" Richard ordered.
"So. I don't want to be put where my pride is. I'm a real man who really cooks I have to wear women's clothes like this is crazy times" Gibran said.
"Alright if you don't want me no problem. But be prepared if I will spread your video where you fall asleep with snoring and of course your saliva flows like a waterfall without stopping. So it's up to me no problem!"
"Don't, well I'll wear all these clothes, but please don't spread the video, if it spreads my pride as a mobster will instantly fall fine I'll wear all of this, but you guys wait outside, huh?" tell Gibran with his face.
"Well, I'll wait!" richard replied with a smile, then Richard and Resya finally came out of this room first.
"Trap entrapment is also a child," Richard's mind restrained his laughter.
"Richard you have so much heart for Gibran's work to the extent?"
"It's only temporary, later I will also give him a fair wage" he replied, only smiling.
"Alright," replied Resya who appeared to be resigned and concerned.
"Apaes very you Gibran, cook you have to wear rich gini anyway, that's right!" he muttered, which he then entered the dressing room with his slow footsteps.
"Wey ...Gibran did you finish changing, you why so long inside you did not wear what I ordered earlier?" asked Richard slightly raising his voice. And a few times to the door of the room.
"Whispering, you can not be noisy for a moment I will come out, I just wait for time and mentally strong to deal with you guys understand!" gibran's bluff that looks resigned.
"Well .. alright I won't threaten you but you're wearing your clothes, right?"ask Richard.
"It has. I've been wearing it.
"All right now means Resya can come in, right?" richard asked spontaneously to get a statement from Gibran.
"Come in, what does Resya have to come in for?" gibran's reply began to panic.
"Then you will know too.
SERIATE.