
"Oh already, sir. Sorry, the script is only finished now because of the state of my baby who every night is fussy considering he has a high fever," said Kifaya with the right reasons.
"Oh.. It's okay, Ms. Kifaya, " replied Argathan, got it. "Has my mother been taken to the doctor? " sanyanya.
"Already, Sir. My husband and I took her to our family doctor" Kifaya replied.
"Thank God, how's it going now, Mom? "
"now the heat little by little is going down and he, no longer fuss. "
"Thank God then, " said Argathan. "Then, can you submit the manuscript now to my email, "the bill is hopeful.
"Of course, sir, "sohut Kifaya, enthusiastic.
" I'm waiting, Mom. The movie will start in four days. "
"Lately, you've been busy?" ask Kiran, curious.
"Not too busy actually, but occasionally check the activities of my workers in the restaurant," replied Harfan, calm down.
"Oh.... Kiran. "Say, you open a branch again?"guess it.
"Yes, that's how it is" Harfan said, relaxing. "Then, what about you?" He asked back.
"Damn!ordinary, at most anyone asks for a photo," replied Kiran while turning her eyeballs.
"That means, your fans are a lot of dong."
Harfan stared at Kiran.
"You jealous?" angling Kiran glanced mischievously at the lover.
"Yes, a little jealous. When I saw you taking pictures with your male fans," replied Harfan, scowling. "Let's pose you are ordinary anyway," he continued.
Kiran smiled.
"Then I don't have any feelings for him, after all my fans are common people. Believe me, my love is still intact for you" Kiran said, reassuringly. Staring in his lover.
Harfan smiled mischievously then he pulled Kiran's slim body and docked her to his resto wall.
"Harfan, what are you doing?" kiran protests trying to break up.
Unfortunately, his body strength was out of balance with Harfan. Yes no matter how strong he is, he still cannot defeat Harfan's power.
"Prove it's real" whispered Harfan, naughty.
"With what else to prove?!"
Harfan didn't answer just a smile of mystery then, he fused his burly body into a slim body.
"What are you?inget, don't be weird. There are a lot of people running around here" Kiran said, worried. His cheeks were flushed with embarrassment.
Harfan was getting closer and the naughty smile was still left.
"I don't care" he said, calm down.
"You're crazy!"
Kiran tried to avoid, unfortunately he again could not escape the clutches of Harfan.
"Where are you going?hmm?"
The handsome face of Harfan also approached the beautiful face of Kiran who looked tense.
Harfan's distinctive breath and body fragrance make Kiran misbehave.
He tries to dodge when Harfan wants to cupper his ovary face. However, Harfan managed to catch her and bring her towards his face.
"You, pretty," she whispered, hoarse. "How can I not be jealous when you're alone with another man even if it's just a fan of prayer. "
"Yes, but I'm.... "
Cup...
Kiran was shocked like she was electrocuted when suddenly Harfan's lips landed onto her thin, ripe lips.
"You're all right?!"
With anger Kiran pushed strong Harfan's burly body.
Harfan just smiled and without saying anything immediately hugged Kiran's slender waist.
After that, his lips crept into Kiran's red lips. Kiran tried to dodge unfortunately, again could not.
Harfan also began to****** adorable lips Kiran and Kiran also long started to enjoy******** soft lips Harfan sometimes lust.
At first, Kiran felt claustrophobic and tormented. But over time he enjoyed it.
So excited, they do not realize there is someone who watched the real version of the romance movie scene while grinning horses.
Back to Surabaya...
"Mother Kifaya, we have received your manuscript. The result was so satisfying to us, the crew," Argathan said in a satisfied tone.
"Really, Sir?" Kifaya's eyes sparkled brightly.
"Yes, Mom. That's right, the role dialogues and the emotions of the role characters that I write are life-like and real" Argathan said, sincerely.
"Yes, Mom. Equally," replied Argathan. "Oh yes, may I ask for your account number so that I can transfer money to your account. "
"Of course there is, sir. Through M Banking," replied Kifaya.
"Yes, that's it. Just send me the number through my whatsup yes, ma'am. "
Kifaya also sent her account number.
Bebarapa a moment later...
Ting..
Messages are also sent to Argathan android.
A few seconds later...
The voice of the cat echoed on the android Kifaya and it was a reply message from Argathan.
"All right, Miss Kifaya. I will immediately transfer my balance to your account. It might be a bit slow because I have to select the players, but I will definitely transfer them soon. "
"He was a street kid, had no education, liked to fight, from an obscure family, but he was. Very kind, gentle, and never angry at all," Lana replied as Ifna asked about the truth of her lover.
"Will be patient and as good as that?"
Ifna tries to lure Lana by squinting one eye.
"Hmmm... getting sucked up?is it because he's a street kid and uneducated?" reply Lana glanced towards Ifna.
"I.... "
"He's a street kid always saying loud and rough, but when he's with me. He was so patient, gentle, and understanding. " Lana glaring.
"You're in love apparently. "
"I fell in love with her in a born and inner way, If," Lana said, seriously.
"Yes, I believe," said Ifna embracing the shoulder of the friend.
"Thank you, yeah."
Ifna nodded.
Lana begins to continue her story about the man who made her fall in love and feel comfortable around him.
"It turns out, love is indeed blind yes," inner Ifna, chuckled.
"I love him more than anything, said a brutal man leaving good looks on his face.
"You're crazy!"
His friend screamed in shock.
"Why should I be surprised?" wonder the man.
"Well, surprise. Know not?the woman you're dating is the heir to her grandfather's fortune and the only woman in the family" the friend said.
"Oh yeah?interesting too," said the man, feeling challenged.
"Unfortunately, the difference between you and him is too far."
The friend tried to wake up.
"Okay, Ifna. Love knows no difference, distance, and time. With him I feel comfortable, he makes me feel calm."
"Do you want to play him?"
the man was shocked to hear the words of his best friend.
"Do I look like I'm messing around?"He asked back while pointing at his pretty face.
"Yes, eng...no the hell!"
The friend scratched his head with the wrong behavior.
"She was a street child with an unguided life, but she treated me like a princess."
"Yes, yes, who is in love. "
"It's a matter of feeling, even if he has a gloomy past and has a lack of never the slightest degree of my love is reduced for him. "
"Yes, deh. I believe in you. "
The friend patted his shoulder slowly.
A few hours later, my friend came home.
the man also moved from his seat.
Somewhere else...
"Raden, until when did you do this?" ask the aide, worried
Seriate...