
After about 30 minutes the angel arrived at the masion.
"Young miss afternoon". Greet the doorkeeper.
"Sore sir, micell's home sir". Ask anggel.
"It's non, miss micell's been home since last afternoon". Answer the guard.
"Em if so go in first sir". Pamit anggel's.
"Please non". The doorkeeper said.
Although outside the fencing looks bar-bar but every in the masion is always polite to the servants and bodyguards who are there. Unless he's in a bad mood. When entering it turns out micell was in the living room with a laptop. Sit on the front couch micell.
"Tumben lo relax here?". Angel asked, making micell shocked.
"God's ghost". Shocked micell.
"Your camouflage I'm pretty-beautiful gini you said ghost". Angel.
"Yes sorry, you're coming over for ngagetin". Micell put his laptop on the table.
"Say I just got home for a second?". Ask.
"Gue guess not too much turns out to be a stack". The word angel rests his head on the back of the sofa.
"Hahaha, eat it often to the office". Micell said with a laugh.
"You know how else my males often come, oh yeah this malem how?". Ask anggel.
"Aren't you tired?". Ask micell back.
"Smuck it but pity the promise too". Answer anggel.
"If you're tired of just taking off". Micell's advice.
"No, I went upstairs and there was still time to rest". Angel.
"As far as you are". Micell said and continued his work.
"Don't forget to tell my aunt not to have dinner ready". Angel. Micell just answered him with deheman.
After that the angel went to his room, he went straight to the bathroom to clean himself, after that because of fatigue he fell asleep.
I don't feel like time is passing so fast the clock is showing at 18:30. But the beautiful girl was still asleep.
"Wake up, it's malem". Micell shouts from the outside. But there was no telling from inside.
"Sleep must be a child". Micell opened the door to the fencing room.
Chequek.
And sure enough a beautiful woman was still flying into dreamland.
"He's really a slur". Micell.
"Wake up, so go no". Micell said while shaking the body.
Angel who felt his sleep disturbed also opened his eyes.
"Hoam, what's the cell?". Ask the angel with a characteristic sound of waking up.
"So come out?". Ask micell again.
"What time is it?". Ask back to angel.
"No look it's half 7". Answer micell while pointing at the wall clock in the fencing room.
"Yes, wait under me to get ready first". Angel.
"Quick, I'll take care that the others have arrived". Micell.
"Yes-iya bawell really lo". The word angel then pushed micell out.
Outside the room the micell frowns are unclear.
"Tuh son really yes, if not the boss I've chopped him up". Omel micell down the stairs.
"Non micell why?". Ask Mr. Min who saw micell nagging along the way.
"No papa mr min". Micell answered and sat in the living room.
"You want to make non drink?". Ask mr. min.
"No need sir, I'd like to go with young lady". Answer micell.
"Well then excuse me for non". Pamit mr. min. Micell just nodded his head.
Seriate.