Aldebaran Looking for Love
Chapter 20
"Please help me, Drill," Al weld. He leaned his head against Boris's arm while whining.
"What the hell lo?! This is my office deck, later if anyone sees us, my lawyer's image could be destroyed." Boris moved his arm to be released immediately.
Al also put on a sullen look like a five-year-old boy did not get the candy to Boris.
He asked to meet with Boris when he returned from Isyana's house. Because it was only Boris, the only person who was his hope at the moment. His best friend had hundreds of female contacts hits Jakarta, because he was one of the male hits Jakarta. His work as a lawyer helped him to get a fairly wide association, because he became often acquainted with artists or celebrities who were exposed to legal cases. Therefore, Boris was the only person Al had thought of to help him out of this difficult situation.
"Please?" He begged again.
Boris sighed. All ages, this time Al asked to be introduced to women. It seems that his friend was already very desperate.
"Lo, what do you want? Beauitiful? A bohay? A pinter? Richly rich?" tanyanya while removing the smart phone and following her contacts.
"No need."
Boris looked at Al.
"Lo mending tell me the physical features deh. Do you want me to know Jenglot?"
Al scratched his head. How can he say physical features, if he does not have an ideal type at all?
"Not got it, Drill. What a hell."
Al, Al. Dikira is buying goods at Glodok Market.
"Al, this girl will you know to the Maheswara family as a girlfriend. Or in your mind, this girl will even be your future wife. So, mending you love me, as if only one physical feature of the girl you like. It's for your future!"
Al observed the women around him. Nothing interesting. His desire is still quenched. When did he wake up. Like the nine-tailed Kyubi that Naruto had kept silent for years without him noticing, it was puberty for Al.
Then, suddenly, no matter how, he could imagine someone. Just like that.
"Long hair, looks good" he said, unknowingly describing a woman. Someone he met only twice.
"Who else is it?" asked Boris, curious, realized that Al had daydreamed when he said the physical characteristics of the woman he wanted to introduce to him.
Al was also shocked. He quickly shook his head, then said, "Nobody. You have that kind of acquaintance, don't you?"
Boris did not take a headache, then again busy down his contacts.
"There are some, if that's the only condition."
"Yes, I know who I am."
"Here, choose what you want." Boris showed me a couple of photos of Al. All of them are hit women who have a lot of followers on social media.
"Original! This lo simpenin all his contacts? Rene's not mad?" Al head bobbles.
"No matter he is. Rene's heart is the same as your rock."
Al laughs. Understand once that in Boris and Rene's relationship, Boris is the more loving side.
"Is there anything you like?" Boris asked after Al went back and forth looking at five of the many photos of women.
"Gue's confused. How do you know all this?"
"Eh, bushel! Really puber lo? So is it greedy gini?"
"Asem lo! Just in case, who knows how to kayak Isyana again."
"Buckoo! Haha. But how do you find it once in five like this?"
"Replacement is what I found. If anything fits, just put it out."
"Gilaaaaa, meiyee! Never been attracted to girls for thirty-three years. After asking to be recognized immediately ask for five. A man is too natural to be a jerk."
"Damn!" Al laughs.
"Yes briefly! Gimme fifteen minutes" said Boris.
Then, they were busy with their respective smart phones for a while. Al himself was only busy reading one comic series on the webtoon, Boris who was in guerrilla with five women Al's choice.
"Weeeeey, what's on diem-diem anyway?" Suddenly appeared.
Al frowned, "Well?! How are you here?"
Aseng was confused by Al's question.
"Boris told me. He said there was an emergency situation."
"Hey, it's not my fault that I have to go back to the office! I'm not a bakmie boss or work at a bokap company. I've stolen time for you!" Boris defended himself.
Al growling.
Aseng laughed too.
"What the hell is it?" tanyakanya.
"Seek to recognize her chick. No half-hearted, just ask to be known to five people!" Boris laughs.
"Wuidih, the weathered bujang has started puberty?" Aseng.
Al growling.
"The club is awake, Seng. Let's see Al as Oreo's man."
"Oreo Man?" Al asked, back.
"Yes, that's his hobby..." Boris glanced at Aseng. His friend knew immediately what they had to say.
"Muteeeeeer, jilaaaaat, dipupiiiiin," they said, in unison.
"CRAZYYAAAAA!" Al berating.
They laughed after that.
"Mending lo be a jerk, than amoeba gini." Boris continued to insult Al.
"Amoeba why else?" Aseng fishing.
"Breeding by splitting."
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
"Damn! Keep hina me!" Al could only step on his bench. He was used to being insulted like this. But it is not his fault, if the biological system in his body does not work as it should.
"Eh, there's one who wants to meet this lo malem. Can you not?" said Boris, after his smart phone clinks.
"Can. Which same meet you?" Al asked.
Boris showed a photo of a tiny woman with long hair and a good look.
'not this...' Al slamin's. However, he could not follow his heart now. He must immediately find any woman who wants to be invited to meet his family.
"Gue looks freak not yes if only two days know directly meet the parents?" ask Al.
"If they know your family background, I dare guarantee no one will protest." Boris grinned.
"Right, right." Aseng laughed.
"You're not helping at all." Al complained.
"So, call a girl who wants to be the same weathered bujang do not need more effort?" Boris grumbled back.
"Gue must also be nagged bini in order to be able to hear all complaints lo. That doesn't help?" Aseng.
"Gue has a theme why all the rest?" Al sneering.
"Haha. Yeah, you wanna see where you're like a girl?"
"PP aja's. Let's not get stuck with me."
"okay."
Shortly after, Boris put his phone in his pants pocket.
"OK deh. I'll go first. Congratulations, future oreo men!" Boris patted Al on the shoulder.
"Go lo!" Al took Boris' hand.
"Haha!"
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