Bad Boy Agents

Fulltime

A Gayatri is eventually held captive in Shaka's house. Until the afternoon, the girl still helps Shaka to clean up the messy house the rest of the party. After the living room and family room were tidy, Shaka and Gayatri moved to the back garden. Above the swimming pool there are many colorful balloons that they should get rid of.

Shaka and Gayatri compactly ruffled their waists staring dazedly at the pool filled with the toy. It is fun and fun, but cleaning it is very lazy.

"Lo sit down" said Gayatri when she saw Shaka coming closer to the edge of the pool.

"The balloon is a lot Yes, how do you try. It has to be taken one-on-one, you want to swim?" The man stared confusedly at the balloons that were wobbling on the surface of the water. The ripples of water made them seem to be dancing, mocking.

For Shaka it may be difficult, but for a Gayatri it is very easy. He picked up a duck-shaped float balloon and then climbed on it. In his hand he carried a used screwdriver to remove some outboard lights. Slowly he pedaled the duck closer to the balloons and thrust his screwdriver into the balloon until the explosions were quite loud. The rest of the balloon that broke he put in plastic

"Haha... Clever! Lo cool Yes!" Gayatri's idea was so unexpected that Shaka pointed his two thumbs at Gayatri. The girl only turned her head once while raising her eyebrows and continued her efforts to break the balloons.

"Wuhuuu, break all the balloons!" shaka Yaang shouted from the edge of the pool.

Gayatri was so excited about breaking the balloons. For a long time, he enjoyed his efforts to break the balloon. As her emotions were also broken and slowly her lips extended a smile. Occasionally his face splashed water from inside the balloon to make it wet.

Shaka also enjoys a unique view of Gayatri's behavior, his silly behavior being a separate entertainment for Shaka. Apparently this is the bright side of a Gayatri. Look at that sweet thin smile, making Shaka the henchman squat by the pool while propping up his chin, watching Gayatri.

Without feeling the girl had already swam away from the edge of the pool, leaving Shaka who was sculpting in her place. Shaka catches up with the girl, walking around the pool to get closer to Gayatri from another angle.

"DAD!!" call Shaka from his nearest distance from Gayatri.

The girl turned her head and at the same time Shaka splashed water at the girl. Gayatri immediately turned her face away, but Shaka attacked her growing more ferocious.

"Shakaa, you what the hell?" gayatri exclaimed in annoyance.

"According to you?" Shaka still continues to love splashing Gayatri with pool water until the girl's face and body get wet.

"Shakaa, you jerk! I can't answer you! Damn it!!!" gayatri yelled back at Shaka to avoid splashing her face, but Shaka laughed instead. Laugh so wide that he forgot the joints in his body that were sick.

Stirring at the girl who was on top of the rubber duck turned out to give her a lot of dopamine. He could laugh as much and slowly Gayatri also laughed.

"Bigcash!!!" yelled an annoyed Gayatri.

"Yeah. I'm here, look at me dong!!! hahahaha.." said the man with an unstoppable laugh. It's too exciting for him to not feel for more than half an hour he pranks Gayatri. The man stopped when Gayatri pulled over and carried the balloon trash she had collected inside the crackle.

"Fuck lo!" exclaiming Gayatri who reflexively hit Shaka's arm.

"Hehehehehe...." Shaka even chuckled amusedly at the hair and face of Gayatri who was already soaked. He took the towel on the chair and then covered it in Gayatri's face. "Want your body, you'll be sick. It's 3rd grade High School, but it's like a kid!" ledek Shaka's.

Unprepared, Gayatri kicks Shaka's body and falls on a park chair. At the same time he pulls Gayatri's hand and makes the girl fall on Shaka's lap. They looked at him for a while, shocked not to stumble until then Gayatri realized and stepped on the little finger of Shaka's foot and then moved from the lap of the man.

"Aaaa.. Anjir is sick Aya!" Shaka grimaced while holding onto his pinky leg.

"Lo's pain!" sahut Gayatri pointed his middle finger at Shaka. He had his face and wet hair.

Just a moment later he grimaced, before Shaka gave a small smile as he watched the passing Gayatri go to the toilet to dry her body. "Based on the death leak," the man ridiculed furiously. He went to his room to pick up a T-shirt that he was going to lend to Gayatri. The white shirt she took from her closet.

"I think this is enough," Shaka spread his clothes to see the size. In taste enough for Gayatri's body that is not too contained.

Arriving in front of the toilet, Shaka knocks on the door, "Gue bring a change of clothes, change your clothes first!" yell that guy from outside.

Not long after Gayatri opened the toilet door and her eyes looked vengeful. "Gara-gara lo anjir!" the girl exclaimed as she snatched the shirt from Shaka's hand. Shaka only chuckled, slightly stunned as Gayatri slammed the bathroom door in front of her face.

"It's not free, Aya, there's a rent. Gopek by the hour, gopek by the dollar." Shaka from outside. He went to the kitchen set, opened the top cabinet, took the ingredients in the packaging to make a warm drink.

"Gue pay for my kidney!" timpal Gayatri was upset. After changing clothes he immediately came out and saw the back of Shaka who was behind him. "Bikin what are you?" The curious Gayatri approached. Without feeling much conversation began between these two young people.

"Now" Shaka gave Gayatri a glass of warm spice. "Baby because you've cleaned my swimming pool," the man said with a smile.

"Where's enough?" ledek Gayatri's.

"Okey, what else would you pay for?" Shaka deliberately brought himself closer to Gayatri made the girl stunned and rewind her body to lean against the wall.

"Lo thought. Your brain does not get germs, it can be used to think. Smart little," said Gayatri, pointing at her own temple and taking the warm drink from Shaka's hand before rushing out of the man's presence.

"Smart little," Shaka repeated Gayatri's two words with a small smile. He also sipped his warm drink and followed Gayatri who was sitting on the sofa of the family room. It was so adorable how the boy was doing.

In the living room, Gayatri seemed to be enjoying her warm drink. His lips pursed slightly as he sipped his half-warm drink. Shaka noticed the shirt he lent him, a bit oversized, but it looked funny instead. He sat beside the girl, looking at the neat room.

"Tonight I can sleep well without thinking about how if there is a balloon that explodes when I sleep" said Shaka. His two round eyes stared around the neat house.

He must admit that the unexpected sound of a balloon explosion, such as a trauma to the incident when a bomb blew up his residence and killed six friends. But when he saw Gayatri so enjoy blowing up one balloon at a time, making the feeling of ketir in his heart slowly reduced. Especially when this girl smiled between the sounds of the explosion. The girl was like dancing in between her fears.

"Other times think it is also a consequence if you want to make your house messy," Gayatri chimed cynically. It was that voice that broke Shaka's daydream and made him turn to the indifferent-looking girl. His sharp eyes glanced thinly, as it was consciously being noticed by Shaka.