Totok Plant

Totok Plant
Sloths are not kale


..."Remember him, miss him, think of him. No one knows what it's called๐Ÿค”."...


...~King~...


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Pras looked at the King from a distance and vice versa, Pras nodded slowly and half ran out of the party room.



The hotel lobby.



"Wait girl!" michael shouted stopping the girl's steps.



The girl looked back, Michael standing 1 meter behind her. Michael walked over to the girl.



"What's up, brother?" ask the girl to Michael. Look surprised.



"There's something I want to talk to you about" replied Michael.



"Tomorrow Brother." replied the girl as Michael asked her for time to speak.



"If you come with me, I'll take you home" said Michael, holding the girl's hand.



"Do not want me to go home alone, I do not want any more sloping news," replied the girl remained with her decision.



"No need to care about the news, it's just junk news" said Michael.



"Don't force her, I'll drop her off." Pras' voice was suddenly behind the girl.



"Let's go home!" take Pras to the Girl, they then walk along out the Hotel Lobby.



Michael can only look at the departure of Girl and Pras because he knows who pras is and he does not want to be deposed for the second time from PH which he is starring in his film. Michael went back inside to continue the party.



30 Minutes drive to Penthouse apartment there is no talk between Pras and Girl, as soon as the car stops in front of the lobby of the apartment Girl directly down.



"Thank you" said the girl, bowing slightly.



Pras nodded slowly and then drove his car back to the hotel.



\*\*\*



Next day.



Because she was too tired last night sleeping fast and sleeping very well until the morning, she was awakened by the sound of her cellphone alarm.



With her eyes still closed due to drowsiness, the girl squirmed and was about to hug the roll position of her legs overlapping and her hands hugging something that was mistaken for bolsters.



"They roll tumben kok hard and warm," muttered the girl.



The girl patted the roll with the soles of her feet while her hands fumbled at the feeling of something strange, The girl started to open her eyes



"So good you are your own husband is suspected of bolting," chirped the King annoyed with the words Girl.



"Astagfireullah! how come I'm here, what time's Kang coming home? how do you wake up girl?" ask the girl in shock with round eyes.



"Lu did not realize what if you sleep hard to build, there is also an earthquake you certainly will not wake up. You know if you're sleeping on a sloth cake." cetus king jutek fashion on.



"Kang vegetable kale?" The girl asked back.



"Kecakepan is mah, besides you are multitalent but the ears are not connected. Check the ears to ENT!" grunts The king was upset.



"Ntar I search first," King took hpnya searching on google looking for something.



"Now! like hahaha," while laughing out loud.



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noticing the image on the HP screen the instant the Girl hit the King's arm.



"Haha!" The king still curled him up even while rolling on the bed.



"Deehhh! very evil, his wife's time in the same rich him. WICKED WICKED!" Rajuk Girl while hitting the King with a bolster.



"Hahaha I'm eating kungkung huahahaha!" The King keeps on teasing girls.



The girl throws a blanket over the King's face and gets off the bed walking towards the bathroom.



"JENONG'S LIMB IS TAKING DONG HAHAHA'S BATH!" shouted the King continues to tease the Girl.



"MALESS!!" the girl shouted back from the bathroom.



"Hoaayamm!" The king yawned and pulled the blanket.




\*\*\*



Wijayanti Residence.



Tok tok tok tok



Chequek.



"It's still dizzy Madam Yu's head?" ask Ify to come in while carrying a tray containing breakfast for Wijayanti.



Wijayanti pulled her body leaning against the back of the bed while twitching her temple.



"Should I call Mas Danang Mbak Yu?" tanya Ifi looks worried about the state of Wijayanti.



"Call it, it will be better" replied Wijayanti.



Ify then calls Danang he is a relative of the King's extended family who works as a chief doctor at a hospital owned by Wijayanti.



"Hello, Mas can come home now Mbak Yul is sick, well. Soon yes Mas!" Ifi hung up the phone.



"Eat Mbak Yu even a little," persuaded Ifi.



"How can I swallow food if my chest feels tight because of last night. Fi, do you know who invited that Shaman boy to the party last night?" asked Wijayanti with a furious face.



"Sorry Mother Yu. It seems like she came with Bee," replied Ifi feeling bad because Bee she was the one who was holding her.



"The shaman boy's existence is like a heart trigger for me that can explode at any time." Wijayanti.



"Had Maak Yu not been too mak Yu thought, it would only make Mbak Yu uncomfortable who ended up sick like this," Ifi tried to calm Wijayanti.



"Newly this time I couldn't do anything, really I felt controlled by that Shaman boy.


Shitty hmm," Wijayanti snorted.



"We just wait for Madam Yu after the King's treatment is finished, we make calculations with the girl's rancid. Mbak Yu do not have to worry I have prepared a plan for it." said Ifi added Wijayanti increasingly hate Girls.



"Yes we're going to take revenge and make a reckoning with that goddamn shaman's son!" wijayanti added.



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The Pentahouse Apartment.



"Neng, there is no soup that I have to eat this morning to let it add a little long night tar?" asked the King almost whispered as the two had breakfast at the dinner table.



"Nothing," the girl answered briefly.



"Keep if there are no conditions not to kayak yesterday I amps the cow pen. You can have a shadow, right?" The king put on a pouting face.



"Bring Kang's blue rose 9 stalks, don't overflow and don't bud" replied the girl whispering.



Ms. Santi .who was standing not far from the dining table was putting her ears on until she moved her body forward. Yati who was in the kitchen was curious with a step without sound approached and nudged the arm of Miss Santi.



"What?" whisper without Yati's voice.



Santi's mom just shook her head.



"Mak! clean up both!" the King's orders saw the motion of his APR.



"Okay Sir!" in unison the two answered and went past towards the upper apartment.



"Had only his innards had a lawyer," the King murmured



"Continue, what else is there for Nong's night tar" asked the King seriously.



"No.Don't forget to bring warm clothes." Girl's message.



"The therapy isn't home?" asked the King in wonder.



"At the hotel again?" The King was curious.



"One thing you should know, each therapy session will be done in various different places, because arguably this is a series of honeymoon that couples do, couples, if the girl knew the risk of this totok maybe the girl would have rethought to do it at that time, but I don't know everything has happened." The girl closed her words flatly she resumed her breakfast.



The King could catch the compulsion by marriage from the words of the girl he deliberately withheld.



"Do you have a boyfriend before we get married?"



"uhuk uhuk uhuk." The choking girl heard the King's question which she did not expect.



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Will the Girl answer honestly the King's question and what about the next therapy session?


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