
AUTHOR POV
The fish and the monkey in action….
Actually being a spy is not a skill of both. The monkey's skill is still about spying, it's just that it's more about spying on women's locker rooms, not this.
The Edgar did not even know how to think when he found his Arkan brother was with a waiter, as well as a baby. Eat ice cream together. This is very unusual.
If her brother is holding a woman, she will probably not care. After all, it's an everyday sight. The thing is, what is her brother doing right now??
Sister why are you even dating a waiter??
Hiks, my partner's missing for perversion. Now you've moved on to another man. Hix…
David, moreover, the fish drip had absolutely no clue as to why his sister was eating ice cream alone. Uh, threesome. Eh both half the point, because babies are usually counted at half the price. Why try her sister like that??
Apaaa lest so often with women, he finally reached saturation point. Brother Arkan is tired of tasting women so switch…
David shook his head, rejecting the thought. In his early days, his brother moved his heart to a man. Akh, impossible. No, that doesn't make any sense.
“You till when we peek like this” protests David finally gave up too.
After that, he had obeyed the monkey's desire to spy, which means he had to follow secretly Kak Arkan who came out of Sundae Lovers to go to the shopping center, continuing to the game center, I swear he had felt sore following the familiarity of Kak Arkan and the waiter until this far.
“Isssh, patience little napa, we have to find out what exactly Arkan Kak did with the waiter”
“I know” answered Nemo fish
“What?” hunt the monkey with a super curious face.
“They're dating, Arkan's sister has changed. Huwaa...huwaaaaa..”.
And the monkey could only cry bitterly. Seen from any angle that's the only possibility.
Arkan's brother fell in love with the waiter, the two decided to date, and dated secretly.
.huwa……. (Girls of fishy and monkey.).
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I did not need to borrow the intelligence of Einstein who was predicted to reach 160 intelligence, to find out how angry the little woman who was now standing next to me.
Welcoming my arrival and the waiter who settles through the back door. Yes yes, we will bring this stowaway, which can be breezed freely through the front door.
I held my spit many times, from a distance I knew what kind of welcome the woman would give.
Just look at his eyes already burning like a burning furnace. So was the super terrifying black aura that emanated surreal behind his back. Unasked, my brain immediately imagined my six pack body being mutilated into ten pieces by this tiny woman, and then fed to Hion and his friends to be devoured to the point of being left alone. Well, it's kind of made my guts shrivel in half.
"Ihhh, I think that woman is really angry at the level of the gods well." Think Arkan.
Think... What should you do??
I turned my back, facing towards the waiter who was carrying the slumbering Seva complete with his iler soaking down the part of the servant's shoulder, “Give Seva to me”
“Eh.”
Without wasting any time I hurriedly picked up the ilean boy who was likely to be my savior. Fortunately, he fell asleep so fast that he was not awakened by the movement of the sling to my arm.
Let's see Aqilla, do you dare to go berserk with me still holding Seva??
He uh, I unwittingly borrowed my magna's evil smirk.
“Quickly bring in Seva through the kitchen, mumpung deserted there” whispered Aqilla hurriedly dragged me who was still carrying Seva.
Uh, he's not angry??
Well, already martial I carried Seva as a shield, it turns out??
But, thankfully.
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