15 Years Adrift
episode 69: Hair?
"can you step aside so I can let go of this" Dimas said, holding the lamppost back, not heavy.
"ohh. yeah.." Zey immediately got up from his chair with a hot and red face.
"go away.your lunch time is almost up" said Dimas.
without saying much Zey went straight from there.
Before long, enter an employee with a tray of lunch in his hands.
"loh... Mr. Dimas didn't see Ms. Fani?"
"uh uh? is he coming?" sahut Dimas wonder.
"yes, I saw Bu Fani again in the cafeteria with Mr. Vino"
With a wry face, Dimas was breezed from the studio. Although Vino his cousin, but still his sense of hot heart Dimas heard that.
His steps that echoed on the floor quickly showed his mood was not okay.
"why did he even meet Vino? not her approaching her husband first" muttered Dimas with his face in a bend.
yes, we both know that Dimas is jealous of his half-dead when it comes to Fani.
though it was just now .. ahh already.
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At one of the canteen tables, Vino and Fani appear to be chatting while eating ice cream recommended by Vino.
"Can't call yourself 'me' alone. In your family's hierarchy it's my sister. I'm not comfortable hearing you call yourself by name" Pinta Vino said,yeah, it's a little awkward to hear Fani say her name.
"but you're 10 years older than me Mr. Vino.."
sahut Fani is not good.
"just keep you're my sister. sister-in-law is more precise.." Vino began to launch his crocodile simulation to hook Nurul through the path of the Dalem.
"hhhahhaha.. sister-in-law? it can't be.. Fani's second brother is a boy so....... hh??? don't tell Nurul??" Fani widened her eyeballs.
Vino raised both of his eyebrows while smiling meaningfully.
"hishhh. I told you not to mention your name.."
"hahahahah.sorry, well from now on I will change it to Me." said Fani while chuckling.
"Safety...!" dimas' deep voice surprised Fani.
"Mas..?"
Dimas immediately sat next to Fani with the look of a be-te.
"why are you here with Vino?"
"wait for the meeting.. Is it over?"
Fani asked Dimas.
"meeting??"
"yes, that meeting in the studio.."
sahut Fani with her innocent face.
Instantly the face of be-te Dimas turned confused, then he looked at Vino with question marks.
"i saved you today! if not how Fani will respond to you. And you even look at me like that??! aishh doesn't know!!!!"
inner Vino was upset.
"come to Mas's room..."
Dimas stood up and pulled Fani's arm.
But Fani did not move from there, her eyes even caught something strange in the buttons of Dimas's shirt.
"whose hair is Mas?? very long.."
Fani pulled the strands of wavy hair that were stuck in it.
"ahh. that..M, Mas doesn't know either.."
Dimas gelagapan. although nothing happened between himself and Zey, Fani still would misunderstand if explained, right? so Dimas chose to dodge.
"i've helped you. The rest of it you finish yourself" said Vino again as he tapped the table with his fingers.
Dimas who did even himself who was afraid especially Fani's condition is now easily stressed, if until it becomes a matter of course it will be very bad for Fani and her fetus.
"female hair? It's not a macem, is it? but what about the meeting? how can people's hair get stuck in their clothes"
Fani was trying to neutralize his brain, he did not want to be as bad as Dimas did at that time.
"Vino...!!" exclaiming Zey from a distance, Vino immediately stood up and took Zey away from Fani's sight.
"his hair...."
Fani continued to observe the strands of hair she was holding and Zey's hair looked the same.
from its length, its waves, to its color are ash ash on its top and a little pink on its bottom.
"honey..?"
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"one.two.ti.ga..."
the photo lights around them flickered brightly making Mila surprised.
while Riko stays with her flat face.
"astaga..my eyes are almost blind.." muttered Mila while poking her eyelids.
"repeat yes.for his sister do not be surprised say. just relax.." said the half-girl photographer.
"gini dong.. in his ayank hold beb. let romance cin.." the photographer put Mila's arm around Riko's neck.
"nahh. yaa trus look at each other full of cehh so let uwuuwuu.." he added again.
"hhhhffff.....!!! this is a portrait hunt!!" ketus Mila. he is very uncomfortable with the position of the prewedding style.
"get close and shut your mouth"
said Riko while pulling Mila's waist to stick to her.
"don't take a chance if you still want to live!!" whispered Mila grumbling.
"then let me live so that you don't become a widow before marriage." replied Riko, she further tightened the circumference of her arms around Mila's waist.
the more banned it becomes, it is Riko. otherwise it is not Riko his name😎
"hhhh!!!!"
Mila could not say any more words.all her swearing to Riko must always be reversed.
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czech.cekrek..czech..cekrek....
Various styles and angles were finally completed in the portrait.
now they are choosing which one to make invited photos.
"it turns out your body is bigger than mine, little boy." said Mila while glancing cynically at Riko.
"stop calling me a kid!! I'm your future husband"
"but you're younger than me, aren't you? is it wrong?"
like this time Mila got Riko's weakness.
"yes, you are the oldest! look at that face your face there's a fine wrinkle..ck. You should be grateful there's still a young and handsome man who wants to marry you.."
⁇ ️️️SAVAGE!! for this matter, Riko is the champion.
"yes, I'm very grateful to be married to a little boy who has a small, lifeless item"
SAVAGE II ⁇ ️️️ Mila directs her gaze down where Riko's anaconda is residing.
like her Mila was still upset when she remembered Riko's bragging about their fist that night.
"chh. if I show you, you must be astonished by his might" said Riko proud of his beloved anaconda.
"hhh..! what's mighty?!"
"you forgot how she felt??"
again Riko discussed her lie about the opening of the seal that night.
"chh!!I didn't forget! but indeed I really did not feel anything that night, surely because it was only that big.."
DOUBLE KILL️️️️
Mila pointed to a cucumber-shaped squishi on the floor that was very small and wrinkled as well.
Of course, Riko's self-esteem deteriorates, as he is consumed by his own nonsense.
while Mila with a satisfied face and her loose laughter accidentally played the cucumber's squshi with her big toe.
"inihh an example of the invitation design.how on liking not.." said the lekong mediate the war between Mila and Riko.
"hmm.." said Riko with a flat face.
looks this time Mila managed to make the mood Riko ambyar.
"hahahah..iya.that's good.." said Mila with enthusiasm and a giggling gleeful face.
"diihh..
kok instead taker it, tadi ciwi his fierce binggo. now his man. ihh pusying deh..."
muttered the lekong potographer with his centile.
After all, Mila and Riko came out of the studio with their souls switched.
the unrelenting Mila smiled wryly, the expression on Riko's face became as cold as a 32-door refrigerator.
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*Dilute brain bags are good at just ticking his cherries, but if the brain ngadat. don't be a tick, think it can't beb🙉
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