Between Me, You, And That Baby
Ep. 11
“Unique how sister?" ask Edgar
“His face is beautiful, really displays natural beauty. I still see a faint little face behind his cheek that still leaves a little chubby effect. But I'm sure he's past the age of the kids, maybe he's in his twenties. Very small, very impressed fresh and cute. Keep his long hair reached the shoulders, split aside, and I had a touch of his hair. Halluss..”
Edgar didn't comment, just let me sniff out all I wanted. I suddenly put on a sour face,
“Unfortunately he's sadistic too. It is very different from the look of his face. Oath, his face displays a childlike figure that is still plain, but also scattered like a newly blooming rose. When she smiled, it was so sweet. We cannot judge a book by its cover” I said grimly.
“Eh, miss do you know someone with such a picture?”
The green lady fell silent, “It feels like we don't have a cute-faced entertainer”
“No brother, how?”
“I want him, don't offer me another Ed. Because what I'm looking for is beautiful once” I insist on refusing for that reason.
When I told you that I was looking for him to make a calculation because I kicked my assets?? Where should I put my face later.
“Sorry..” by the green lady,
“If our entertainers are not as beautiful as the woman you are looking for Mr. Abhimanyu”
“No...” refute Edgar,
“They are all beautiful, I even felt like I was in heaven when I saw this photo collection, didn't you?” Edgar nudged my thighs while glaring in annoyance.
I'm getting out of my seat, “I want to go home. If you want to have fun Ed, just do it yourself”
“kak...” call Edgar trying to inhibit me who is getting ready to leave here.
“We have fun first here well sis, later we find the dream woman brother it”
I glared at her calling the mysterious woman my dream woman.
It's good, I was looking for him just to…. Why do I feel weird, right???
My time was so vengeful that I insisted on finding her???
I shuddered at my own thinking.
“Why?”
“Do you really want to go???” I'm nodding. What I'm looking for I can't find, why I'm lingering here.
That Edgar Monkey can stay here, I don't even care. What I want most now is to go back home.
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AQILLA POV'S
My Room – -
Ralatts...
My private prison…
One thing that is not known by madam Kim is that I was not only raised in the environment of black world actors, I also tasted some lessons in the style of black world ranging from pickpocketing tricks, how to fight in the street style, and how to fight in the street, using a weapon, until how to open a locked door.
That I learned directly from my babysitter – is not an ordinary nanny you know, because all four of my caregivers have tattoos all over the body, aka people trust appa who double caring for me. Fortunately I listened to all the lessons well, including breaking into locked doors so that since I was five years old no one could lock me up again.
He uh..
Including madam Kim, who tonight tried to lock my room. I just need a – hairpin that fortunately is in that room, and tada…
My bedroom door is open. Time to seek help…
Sandra; one of the entertainers there was surprised when I poked her.
Yeah, well, I should be in brackets instead of hanging around like this. I hurriedly told him to shut up,
"Ssttt, come with me"
Luckily Sandra wanted to follow me to the back garden. It's enough I've been locked up here for a week, now it's become a week more a day. And that was long enough for me. I have to do something. I also told him what I wanted.
"Are you sure, miss?"
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