Annelyn And Om Bimo

Handsome guy.

" Puspa means flower, and I'm really as pretty as a flower, right?"

Hehe. Roland chuckled, the woman sitting on his lap is a flower, and she is the nectar-sucking bee, the sweet taste of a beautiful flower named Puspa.

" You want to do it in front of my wife? Why not in front of your husband?". Roland asked playfully. Doesn't life have to be fair? It will be balanced if their partners can both see.

Hahahahaha Puspa laughed. How stupid Roland was, was it possible that he would willingly take off a shield like Dimas, who was so apologetic.

" Are you ready to marry an unfaithful woman like me, if I divorce Dimas? Didn't you?". Puspa walked slowly bending his body.

Roland snorted, the woman in front of him is very astute, but isn't that his attractiveness. There is no problem for a man like Roland to marry again, just not Puspa her man, the naughty woman is not suitable to be a wife, she is more suitable to be a partner of yes-iyes.

" okay. Next month, when your husband gets off the island, you should be ready for Babe ". Roland gave a decision with a sly smile adorning his blackened lips.

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" Om can't keep going like this!! Annelyn's been in a coma for a week, at least let my aunt know how her daughter is!" Meylan furiously looked at the arrogant man who was reading the financial statements of the restaurant.

Bimo remained silent, reluctant to respond to the words of a boy like Meylan. He thought he didn't know what the naughty boy was doing.

'Huh he didn't listen to me'. With a frowning face, Meylan hit hard on Bimo's sturdy arm.

Oh God, this kid.

" Oh I have an ear-cleansing drug, who knows your ears are a lot upilnya" Meylan walked past Bimo who still faithfully turned his back.

" It looks like I have a special rubber too". Bimo blurted out an ambiguous sentence, his pair of eyes still focused on work.

" huh? Old man is not clear." Meylan sat on the sofa crossing his legs.

" Where are your boyfriend's seeds usually thrown away? Rubber right? Or maybe in.."

Meylan's narrow eyes fumbled for a moment.

"Stop!" Bimo had not yet finished his words, Meylan brandished a middle finger telling him to stop talking.

"Basically a boy, a pretender to make a boy." Seeing Meylan's previously haughty face turn pale, Bimo sneered sarcastically.

'Truely said Alyn, Om Bimo his mouth was like a complex mother'. Meylan simply sneered inwardly. It is impossible to argue openly either.

Silent..

Meylan, who cannot sit still without taking action, chose to play games on his phone. He who does not like silence, will usually tend to be chatty, just talking to Om Bimo is a job that really drains patience.

Hm hm hm hm hmmmmm.

Meylan hummed indistinctly as his agile finger started the game.

" Couldn't you stop that discordant voice of yours, Mey??" Bimo stared intently at the pounding of his brother-in-law, his voice soft but filled with emphasis in every word.

" My ears hurt hearing your singing, like the sound of a slaughtered duck!" After Bimo continued the nagging session, he started his job again.

" Om Bimo want me to be taken to ENT? Looks like the ups and downs in Om's ears are getting bigger, ". The sound of the bell sounded very irritating in Bimo's ears, his ears were itchy.

Can't Bimo's ears be full? Handsome with upilan.

" Huh, my voice is more melodious than Adele Laurie Blue Adkins, you know!!!" Meylan boasted confidently.

" The sound of Adele calms the world. That your voice is ruining the world, even the supernatural. Dedemit's afraid to hear your voice." Feel my revenge, you little boy. Inner Bimo.

Huuhhhh, it's appropriate that old Om is still single. The taste of bon cabe is level 10. Meylan's lips were unclear.

Weathered bachelor, good looking good looking, crazy good mouth. Meylan's flirting is becoming more and more.

Chequek.

" Excuse me, sir, Ma'am, introduce me, I'm an intership student assigned by Doctor Santo to check on Mrs Annelyn's condition." The handsome intern greeted Bimo and Meylan, checking on Annelyn's condition with a nurse.

Every three hours during the day, there are usually doctors and nurses who check on Annelyn's condition.

" Here you go, um, Mr. Jay". Meylan smiled kindly to invite the handsome young doctor, his eyes were created, spontaneously mention the name listed on the doctor's Id card.

" If I may know, where is the Saint's doctor?". Bimo asked, his pair of hands went into his pants pocket, further confirming his arrogant figure.

" Today Saint's doctor had many patients, he asked Dr. Jay to check on some of his patients". It was not Jay's doctor who answered, but the nurse who accompanied him.

Meylan's eyes could not be separated from the movements of the handsome doctor who examined the condition of his cousin. After the impression of a handsome doctor finished checking, Meylan immediately asked a lot of questions.

" A doctor, what campus is he from?"

Bimo glared, hearing Meylan's call to the young doctor.

" I'm from XXX,"

" Where is the doctor at home?" Meylan asked again.

" Don't tell me doc, there will be more embarrassing guests than jailangkung" . Bimo interrupted before the handsome doctor replied.

" Haa??" The three people (Handsome doctor, Meylan and sister) were confused by Bimo's words.

" yes, right? Came not picked up, returned not delivered. The difference is jailangkung come because invited, lha there???" Bimo explained, his chin was raised towards Meylan, complete with his characteristic sneer smile.

The doctor and the nurse went away, leaving Bimo and Meylan with their faces reddened in shame.

" Om Bimo what the hell. I'm just.."

" Just looking for a replacement partner isn't it?"

Bimo interrupted Meylan with a sharp look.

"ha" Meylan's face turned bloon, he'd never heard ya-iya, and yeah-yes what?

" I know that the Lord has created the form of your eyes and your face with a perverted dose. Not much different than your head."

Bimo mocked the satisfied pretentious, though beautiful, boy.

"Om don't go too far!" Meylan's voice rose by several octaves.

" If I were young, I would be tempted." Bimo smiled disdainfully.

" Oh so Om knows that he's old? No need to be handsome om, Om is old but not married, is it possible that Om can not stand? or maybe gay?".

'Your design is Om nyebelin.' Inner Meylan when he had successfully strafed Bimo with a sentence of ridicule.

"You.." Bimo's pointed index finger pointed towards Meylan, his sharp eyes stifling with anger and his jaw hardened with emotion.

Chequek..

The door opened, ending the fight between the two. A handsome figure came in to say hello, his slap was completely out of proportion. Meylan's soul seemed to be hovering over the man, giving him a kiss.

Hello gaesss sorry yes yesterday I failed Up, Oh yes after weighing some suggestions, the cover I changed yea, yes,

Anyone curious about that handsome figure? continue tomorrow, hehe.

Btw it's a relaxing plot yes, the author is not excited to reach ****** story. Because the author wants to peel little by little character and his secrets. Like us, each character also has a secret.

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