
..."I am single not because I do not sell, but because I want to get the best among the good"...
...~Prasetyo~...
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As soon as the foot of the Girl stepped down from the private plane carrying the Girl arrived at Paris-Charles de Gaulle Airport or also known as Roissy Airport. The cold spring breeze ahead of noon in Paris directly hit his body, Girl clenched her chest to reduce the cold.
"Pake this is Nong,": whispered the King in the ear of the Girl while looking down, his hands clothed
Trench Coat in pink and Girls directly wear Trench Coat in pink.
The King wrapped his hands around the waist of the Girl, making the Girl feel clumsy because there was a Pras behind them.
"Kang!" said Girl lirih.
The king only smiled mischievously making the Girl raise her eyebrows. The king pulled her hand forward as both her hands held onto the Trench Coat rope and tied it into a very pretty ribbon knot
" Thank you Kang," Said the Girl with a reddened face as it misinterpreted the King's attitude.
The girl then threw away her gaze while smiling. The King stretched out his palm, The girl looked at the King while raising her eyebrows.
"Here is your hand." asked the King while shaking his hand
The girl hesitated, she shook her head, for the Girl making out with the King in public is too risky.
"So someone will see, what viral? Is Akang not afraid that Akang's reputation will plummet?" the girl looked at the king.
"Pras, glasses." the king's plea extended his hand over his shoulder towards the back.
Pras gave sunglasses to famous brand brands and then the King wore them, then the King took back one eyeglass in Pras's hand and the King wore it to the Girl.
"Beautiful." said the King staring at the girl behind his sunglasses.
The King grabbed the girl's hand and pulled it and put the tiny hand in her Trench Coat pocket. Girl bowed with a smile.
"This is very much the fate of singles to see the episode of Live baper make nyesek ma kesel." murmured Pras behind the two.
"Prasetyo, you don't have to be sad to be single. Lu see above, the sun itself but still shining brightly.mangat lu Pras have the same sun temen true singles hahaha." ledek King no doubt made the Girl pinch the King's waist while holding back a laugh.
"Aaaawws! Pain Jenong!" the King cried out.
"Boss! I am single not because I do not sell, but because I want to get the best among the good." said Pras defended his status.
"Believe me Bro, being single is not something to be regretted, but consider it a process that must be passed to find a true partner Prasetyo." chirped King loyal friend.
The girl raised two thumbs of her hands towards the King. The king flicked his hair and stepped towards the car that would take them to the hotel.But before going to the hotel their car stopped by an area of an office building and the King got off there.
"Nong, Pras will bring you to the hotel, you rest first at the hotel, I'm down here. Later if all my business runs new to the hotel. Understand lu Nong?" ask King.
"Yes." replied the girl while nodding.
The King kisses the Girl's forehead before getting off the car, the Girl takes the King's right hand and kisses the back of the King's palm.
"Alhamdulillah bini I'm really the wife of Soleha." muttered the smiling King.
Before closing the door the King still had time to make a love sign with the thumb and forefinger of his right hand while rolling one eye makes the Girl smile while covering her mouth with her right hand.
"Uhuk! yang bucin dah kek abg in drakor aja." said Pras who sat in the front seat.
"Do not envy Prasetyo.This is Paris paradise for singles bro!" saut King.
"Assalamu'alaikum Nong." said the King.
"Waalaikumsalam, Kang." said Girl.
Once to the Plaza Athenee Paris hotel everything is beautiful in this Hotel. Bedroom, living room, bathroom, all high quality! Unlike other hotels, access to the spa is free.
This luxury hotel even provides a seasonal ice skating rink.Vacation with couples, rooms here are suitable for couples who are on a honeymoon. The dominance of red and white makes the hotel room so warm, plus from the window of the room offers a romantic view of the Eiffel Tower.
"Aaahh, Alhamdulillah enjoy what else you want to look for." muttered the girl immediately opened the window of the room that clearly displayed the view of Paris with the Eiffel tower soaring into the sky.
The girl spread out her hands inhaling the cold air of spring daylight while closing her eyes.
"Is this just an illusion that is coming to an end?" muttered Girl.
The girl walked to the bed and broke her body. He opened the gallery on his phone, his clasped fingers playing nimble up and down the scroll.
his finger paused on one photo, for a moment he looked at the photo before his index finger pressed the trash can image on his phone.
"If the match goes nowhere." muttered Girl then pressed the delete button from the gallery.
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The king exited the Paris branch at 19:30 local time.
"Pras, tell the driver to find a fast way to the hotel." the King ordered.
The King's hand opened his phone screen and emphasized the Girl number, while he seemed to be thinking.
"Don't do it, I want to know now he's doing it." Inner King, he put the phone back in his shirt pocket.
As soon as the King's hotel accompanied by Pras went straight to the room. Before entering his room the King had advised the right to report to the local state authorities for the escape of Patrick who embezzled company money.
"Don't forget to call me and report any further developments." King's message before entering his room.
"Every Boss." Pras replied while saluting.
The king attached a card that became the key to the hotel entrance.
Chequek.
"Nong! Neng!" call the King but there are no words.
The king walked towards the bathroom, as the door opened.
"Miss! Where's it going, Jenong?" the King's mind began to worry.
The king ran to the balcony but nil, Girl is not there.
"Where is Neng Nong? I told you in the room why I was wandering. What does he think is Jakarta? Basic girls are hard to manage." The king started to nag himself because of his anxious feelings.
"Is he in the lobby? Or take a walk outside. Jaga has just run one problem he has made a new problem, can bald my nutmeg if kek gini mulu ngadepin jenong." snorted King annoyed while ruffling his hair.
"Pras quickly came to my room important!" the king said on the phone.
Tok tok tok tok
Chequek.
"What's up, Bro?" tanya Pras can immediately catch there is something bad happening.
"This is what I said." replied the King began to be unsettled.
"I can do it, how? Did he run away, bro?" pras began to worry.
"Lo don't make it to Dodol! He said not to run Prasetyo buluk! Blurred! You think he's my prisoner what?" the King's emotions were further ignited hearing Pras's question.
"Isn't the same Boss saying same run away?" tanya Pras increasingly makes the King of emotions to attract Pras.
Plastered
"Aaaauu" cried Pras in shock as he grimaced.
"For a long time not only bald my head because of bini ama lo but can be bald slippery chirp!" the king then went out of his room.
"Start a new drama tense episode." muttered Pras rushed after the King.
With the photo capital at HP Raja, Raja and Pras looking for girls in every corner of the hotel in aided security, almost every place hotel facilities in came but the results are nil. The King started to really panic because this first girl was in Paris.
"Do we need to report to the police?" asked the King for Pras' opinion.
"But there is no 2X24 hours Bro, we just find it yourself, I will ask additional hotel people to dance him." Pras suggested.
"Nong! Where are you?" muttered the King began to be depressed.
"We'll definitely meet him bro, trust me. Let's now find another girl." take Pras to try to appease the King.
"Pras and Raja went back around the hotel and upon arriving at a shoe shop the King saw a hijab figure standing behind him watching a shoe on display in the storefront.
The King's heart beat fast.
"Jenongs." The king sped up his pace and as the scent of the lily burst into his sense of smell he was certain the figure of the hijab chick in front of him was Girl.
"Nong." called out to the King in a raucous voice while hugging the figure from behind.
The figure did not turn around and just kept silent did not respond. But what makes the King wonder why the body in his arms scented fruits.
"The smell is different." Inner King.
The king kissed his hijab.
"Kok is not the usual vanilla scent Jenong uses." Inner King returns.
"Kang!" call out the familiar voice in the King's ear from behind.
"Jenong!" the king shouted while looking back with round eyes.
"That's Jenong! Well this one's a greeting?" the Inner King was startled and released his embrace.
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Well, Akang panicked until the wrong hug.
Let alone the one in the arms of the people.
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