The Marine Heart Pier
2. SUPERSTAR

Eirene's bed shook like an earthquake when Honey moved to crawl on it, as expensive as any bed still could not withstand the shock produced by the body fat honey, want it made of cotton options, would be, goose feathers, fleece, feathers, idung feathers or other feathers though.

"Baby! Wake up bebs, let's get up lovely!!!!" lovely body shaken hard like a household tempest shock by honey.

Tiny squirm teased the pink baby blanket, his outstretched hand opened the eye patch as soft as the caress of the husband of the person and revealed it to the top of the eel, so that his eyes can now open a little wide not only peek spoiled.

The first sight captured by the netraya is the face of the manager's n'jeblag box that winks spoiled but ruffled the waist like his mother entong.

"What time is it going home tonight?!" the tingling is fierce, honey-fed neck is overgrown with thin feathers feel like shaving using a grass babad machine. The style alone is like Cinderella asphalt mash with a shirt slim fit red pomegranate but the buttons are opened 2 revealing a slightly dense wilderness, no matter what grows there.

"Jam 2 in the morning, honey!" typical raau people wake up. "Dada you shave there, feel like king dangdut nusantara tau ngga! Pengen snapper!" The girl rubbed her sticky eyes due to mascara and belek now conspired.

"Holmm!" he yawns making honey close his nose when he smells the crust of hell.

"Drink again?" ask honey to interrogate.

"Yep! Just little bit, nyicciiipp doang," he whispered, tightening his index finger and thumb in front of the honey while squinting.

"How many times honey says Eyiii, don't drink anymore even if it's just rum or cocktail, ampyunn deh!" his tirade boomed, lightning only lost competitiveness with the sound of honey.

"okay! Just this once, I'm promising!" he showed his fingers in the air and stood up and put away his blanket without tidying it up, "this is love city honeyyyy! Not complete if you do not feel the warmth of the cocktail," he cried like a love fighter and then went down from the bed to the kitchen. Although not as clean as the heart of garlic, from any angle this girl is still beautiful and fragrant.

"Basic crazy model!" honey snorting.

"But he's my artist!" mummy honey smiled warmly looking towards the loss of lovely while grabbing a lovely blanket for her to neaten. Fate upik abu ya gini, where the beautiful but bar-bar wake up he was part of cleaning the ice.

He bent down to open the refrigerator door and grabbed the bottle and sipped the contents without being moved first to the glass.

"Jam 2 we're leaving! Cepetan bath," said honey tidied Eirene's room, like a mother-emak if again ngomelin his son.

In her state of consciousness, Eirene looked at the clock on the wall and nodded, "Ready mamihhh!"

As usual, that smooth white hand grabbed onto a single grain of sleeping pill. Eirene ritual if going to do a flight is to take sleeping pills, so that while on the plane he fell asleep without knowing the circumstances. Yep! Irene was traumatized by all kinds of flight.

That slender, slender body collapsed on the arm of his manager, "guys!" a brief clap of honey brought in a number of management teams to lift Eirene into a wheelchair. The beautiful girl's body was pushed Honey inside in her cold shirt towards the plane.

Sayup-sayup sounding honey who was talking to others, Eirene opened her beautiful eyes. Apparently they were back in the car. He saw the view outside the window of the car flickering street lights but he knew this was not Paris, seen from the carts of martabak and saung pecel catfish, where there is a catfish pecel in Paris.

Eirene smiled bitterly, finally she returned to her homeland, where she was born and grew up as a sweet girl and went to the country of fashion to complain about her fate. There was a heart that was hit when he returned to the homeland, remembering the good times with his parents who even until now he did not know where the bodies of both. It may have been lost to fish and fused with the archipelago into coral reefs or fossil petroleum materials. But life must go on, he must continue to connect his life until the wind stops bringing him to dock at one dock.

They had arrived at the luxury apartment among the capital's jetsets, suitcases were dropped from the car carrying with them the model in the front direction. Whatever night he arrived, did not stop his arrival remained sniffed by the media who waited for him since this morning. No matter what news about Eirene can certainly be good and hot news.

Banners, banners, print and online ads were scattered since a month ago filled with Eirene's face. The women are now cheering happily even in droves lovely-lovely.

Her beautiful paras filled a series of advertisements in the country, makeup products with a brand ambassador a lovely so sold.

...️ INTERNATIONAL GO MODEL EIRENE LOVELY SCHEDULED TO ARRIVE LATER TONIGHT IN THE HOMELAND ⁇ ️...

Eirene researched every inch of the apartment that had been transformed into a barbie house at her request.

"*Not bad*!" he lifted up his glasses and shuddered arrogantly, then threw his tired body onto the bed.

"Honeyyy! Drink Lovely where?!" his yell at the manager, accustomed to being served by the manager and some home assistants made Eirene a little spoiled.

"Now!" a glass of cold mineral water was in front of him.

"Pure?"

"Hooohhhhh!" answer Honey.

Camera lens shots capture every smile and Eirene interaction in every brand ambassador make up interview session. From top to bottom the heavenly scent was so radiated.

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Eirene Lovely!!!!!

The high stillto trail is entitled to 15 cm with a rope tied along the beautiful legs and smooth porcelain like relics of Atlantis worth billions of rupiah to trace the floor of the stage of the homeland.

The haughty and graceful style has always been a lovely flagship style, the perfect definition in the human eye.

"Yrene!!!!"

"Lovely we love you!!!"

Lovely's sweet smile became the opening of her thanks.

The girl held a sparkling tribute in her hands, "thanks God, Allah subhanahuwata'ala. Create my manager, aunt honey-management team and agency. For the lovely fan base, and Nusantara!" his cry raised his cup high. The part of the evening dress limited to pa ha exposes her smooth skin and white when walking down from the stage like walking on a catwalk.

The award ceremony was so lively last night, plus the arrival of lovely as a reunion event for models who are the average senior Eirene.

"Hay baby, come with us tonight yuk!" invite one of the famous senior models with a short hairstyle in blonde paint.

"Come lovely! When else do we hang out with fellow models, brainstorm and share experiences!" take them half forcefully.

"Honey, yes! Honey-ngga reunion is nice if you refuse the host, senior too!" persuade him to honey, at least gather together like this to be a tired release for him after tired of working in front of the camera.

Honey grimaced, if usually he would refuse raw but this time saw the face of an old friend as well as a senior lovely mouth honey allowed even though his heart was so heavy to let lovely to come along, but this time saw the face of old friend as well as senior lovely mouth honey allowed even though his heart was so heavy to let alone, she knows she is pretty strong drinking for her age. Honey admitted that behind the adorable face, sometimes the child is experiencing stress over the burden of his work. When teenagers lovely go to school, enjoy their youth and loved by the family, they even have to slam bones for themselves, take a saddle on the catwalk and pose in front of the camera, being who he is not until his escape to things that lead to the negative, believe me all that is not easy to live.

"*Baby, are you sure*?" ask honey, because he could not come because there is something that must be handled honey at this time.

"Related! Just calm down, I'm fine with Wendi!" clap it on one of her old fellow models. Drngan heavy heart honey assies.

"If you haven't come home by 2, cave your way to the apartment!" threaten Honey, Lovely laughs, "okay mother!"

Several luxury cars rolled into elite clubs and bars in the capital.

Along with that in a famous cafe Rayyan still laughs, reminiscing about the days of his High School who turned out to be in school in the capital because he lived with his aunt Meta.

"Well! Dashing lu Ray, did not expect to be a captain of the marine force. What kind of romance?!"

"It must have dong! Okay-face work is okay too!"

Rayyan only reviewed a smile when asked about a soul mate, miris is because honestly in this very mature age, it is, he had not thought of stepping in a more serious direction with any of the women he had ever seen in his life including Nindia, ahhh! Regarding Nindia, why does she feel that she does not fit in. It feels from so many former lovers that no one can move Rayyan's heart to immediately persuade umi, even though her brother is married.

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