The Pursuit of Love Om Doctor
Imagery and Roy ?
The image is watching a television show, a cooking event that is quite in the interest of many people in Indonesia.
Suddenly he wanted to eat sweet martabak with a cheese topping that is still warm, and also spicy and sour.
She thought it impossible to contact Aksa, at this hour her husband must be busy. The image also remembered Roy's words. He knows who is 24 hours ready if he calls.
"Roy !!" pekiknya happy.
He grabbed his phone and immediately called Roy.
"Hallo ?"
"Roy, I want to eat martabak. Follow me, yuk ! Want to eat at the place. Mas Aksa must be busy." said Citra quickly, without pause in breath, so excited.
"I'm busy too, Cit !" reject Roy make Citra's face instantly turn sullen.
"I'm aduin Mas Aksa, you know." threatened Citra, spoiled.
"Geez, I want to be a mom, I still love it !" grouse Roy.
"Wild !! You are CEO, more time than Mas Aksa !!" citra Meledek Roy.
"Hm.. I'm the CEO, and only this time I saw the CEO who works in the care of people's wives !" syndicate Roy.
"I crave, Roy !! if not followed later my son drooled. Do you want to have a drooling sensation ?" timpal Citra made Roy laugh.
"It's nothing, it's not my son." - Roy
"If you don't want to, I go alone !!" mencam Citra's.
"If Citra goes alone on the road to meet Amanda, even more danger ! Can be in my surgery same Aksa !" roy thought to himself.
"Astaghfirullah, Cit..call me !! okay, otw !! Wait !" Roy hung up the phone without saying hello.
While Citra laughed satisfied while stroking her stomach.
It didn't take long for Roy to get to Aksa's apartment.
The image immediately rushed out as the bell rang.
"That must be Roy."
Sure enough, Roy was already standing in front of the apartment with a jutek face. The image just laughed comically looking at Roy's expression, while closing the door.
On the way to the car, Roy remained silent.
"Aww.. sick, Image !!" lamented Roy. His hand rubbed the Citra pinch marks.
"Finally, just shut up ! I'm not really happy about me !"
"No, I'm still sleepy !!" lie Roy.
The image glanced at the watch in his hand.
"Gini afternoon, sleepy ? PMS again this time is a guy. Jutek very from earlier." muttered Citra without looking at Roy.
In the car, Citra sat in the front seat beside Roy. He wants to be able to see and choose his own martab seller. Hope the clock is open.
Citra's gaze noticed every corner of the street, and suddenly her phone rang.
"From Aksa, huh ?" roy asked with a focused gaze at the steering wheel.
"Yes." Citra replied directly lifting the video call from Aksa.
The image showed off her sweet smile.
"Well, what's in the car ? Where are you going ? Who is the same ?"
The image turns the front camera into a rear camera and shows Roy's grinning face.
"Hello Bro, Lo's wife wants to eat martabak !! I asked for a phone call at Anterin. Cravings him again !!" Roy answered, explaining. He did not want Aksa to be jealous of him or think of things.
Although Roy does harbor feelings for Citra, he knows the limits. The image of a beautiful and kind woman, any man who knew her could easily love her. He has every reason to make people love him.
"What ?? Why call Roy, baby ?! I'm two hours away." protested Aksa.
"If you have a craving, where can you tell me to wait, baby ?!"
"Okay, be careful ? I'll pick you up later, share the location ?" aksa said
"okay."
"Jagain Image well, Roy ! Keep your hands, eyes and heart Lo too, do not like the Ricky, follow my wife like !!' racau Aksa from behind the phone.
Roy responded with a thumbs up.
"Sip."
"Mass !!!" jakak Citra reminded. Aksa's behavior is completely absurd.
After circling around the city of Jakarta until the butt feels hot, finally Citra memjtuskan stop near the city park, there are sellers five feet quiet buyers.
Citra invites Roy down and eat with him in the lesehan.
At night, the park is crowded with visitors. There are a lot of kids and lovers enjoying the night here.
Roy came to Citra with two boxes of sweet martabak and two bottles of mineral water.
The lighting in this area is a little dim, less bright for Roy. He turned on his cell phone flashlight so he could light up their seats. But before that, Roy had already sent their current location to Aksa.
Roy arranged his seat beside Citra. His eyes looked at the image that was ceaselessly smiling. Her lips were busy blowing on the still hot piece of martabak.
"We're here like we're going out, Roy ?" say the image after paying attention around.
"Your same date ? Ogah !! If dealing with Aksa, make apes !" grouse Roy.
"Yes looking for a single woman to make a girlfriend. It will be exciting, later we can double date !!" simulan Citra with a mouth full of martabak.
"Hhh.. women make it complicated !!" reject Roy.
After feeling full and satisfied because his desire was fulfilled, Citra rose from her seat.
"In gratitude for being with me tonight, I will sing a song for you !"
Because of Citra's previous job was a Lady Escort, so she was a little good at singing.
Roy smiled a little.
"Can ! I'll listen to it while lying here !"
The image began to sing her favorite song. Sing it with feeling. Her voice is soft and sweet.
There was applause. The image opened his eyes and saw Aksa already in front of him.
She hugged her husband and kissed Aksa's lips.
"Woi !! I am still here !!! If you want a plus-plus scene please on the sensor yes !!" gerutu Roy made Aksa and Citra laugh out loud.
"We go home, baby !! Continue to exercise at home." whispered Aksa in Citra's ear, but her eyes glanced at Roy with a jail.
Roy also realized Aksa's gaze was grinning.
"Keep... keep showing off !!!"
Seeing the behavior of Aksa and Roy makes Citra not stop laughing.
"Gue go home !! Want to live my mental life in satir just the same perverted doctor, acute bucin too ! Let my mentality not down."
"Hahahahaa.. hush. hush.." ledek Aksa again with a repulsive tone.
"Udah, Mom. Poor Roy !!" said Citra as her arms wrapped around Aksa's waist and cozy.
"Deliberately dear, let him want and get married soon !!" aksa answered while lifting Citra's body and carrying her to the car.
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