Chased Love Young Mad Master

Chased Love Young Mad Master
Chapter 21



Since chatting with Rafasya many things that Zaira thought about. However, Zaira did not want to be a young widow let alone a widow without severance, was married young and considered a second girl she was not willing.


'I can't lose that chicken egg, but how can I keep that weird thing from leaving me. The problem is that his brain is not normal. Aiiihh, my head got dizzy thinking about that strange chicken egg, ' Zaira muttered inwardly.


Even when the lecturer was giving material, Zaira could not think properly. His mind was influenced by one name, Zayan. Gar-gara is afraid of being a widow, he gets a lot of thoughts. He could not calm down because the fear of his rooster was tempted by a flirtatious female.


'O Lord for a moment, give me this peace in my heart.' Zaira's inner self.


Instead of his mind becoming unsettled he finally decided to contact Zayan only at lunchtime.


'Amh ... Damn even my husband's cell phone number I don't know. I am indeed a wicked wife, ' Zaira continues to curse her folly at this time.


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At lunchtime, Zaira immediately looked for Rafasya to ask for Zayan's mobile number. And finally he found Rafasya who was sleeping in the attic. Daily activities on campus.


"I thought the pony was sleeping here." murmured Aira. Then he approached Rafa and woke him up.


"Rafa, I asked for Zayan's mobile number," But the one called out was not flinching at all and just kept quiet. Finally Zaira shook Rafa's body, and finally the pony got up too.


"What's up! You're just bothering me" Rafa rubbed his red eyes maybe he was still sleeping.


"Seek Zayan's number hurry up,"


"Isshh, did you wake me up just to ask for your husband's number? You're bullies!" instead of telling Rafa to sleep again. Zaira was so upset that she finally patted Rafa's knee hard and Rafa immediately woke up because he remembered Zayan's message about the hame-hame style, if until Mickey rampaged.


"Go get my jacket and find the number yourself" he said, still in a semi-conscious state. Zaira then took Rafa's jacket next to Rafa and took Rafa's phone.


While scrolling through Rafa's phone to find Rafa's phone number, Rafa suddenly shouted out loudly.


"Vaaaarrrghh... Don't hold - don't hold. I told you in the jacket pocket not the pants pocket!" his yell.


"Hey Mickey, you're holding it, aren't you?" ask Rafa suddenly. The astonished Zaira just frowned in wonder and scratched her non-itchy forehead.


"Let's confess quickly!" jerk again. Zaira who did not accept also returned to scold this pony.


"What to confess! What am I doing?" Zaira left her waist and scolded Rafa.


Because he did not understand what Rafasya said.


"You ... You took my phone, right?" ask Rafa.


"You mean this?" Zaira also showed Rafa's phone that he was holding.


"Just take it, you flirtatious Mickey, I told you to take the phone in my jacket pocket but you took it in my pants pocket instead. And you ... You didn't accidentally hold it, did you?" asked Rafa with a red face as red as fried shrimp. He was ashamed to tell Zaira the truth about what he saw in his vain dream.


"Holding what?"


"Holding my wand, you must have accidentally touched it when you took my phone!"


Oh my God today Zaira has twice been hit by the cruel slander of ponies and chicks, what a nasty fucknut mouth they both think Zaira. Enough already Zaira immediately scolded this evil pony.


"HEY PONY BOY!!! WASN'T IT YOU WHO SAID I HAD TO TAKE YOUR PHONE IN MY JACKET POCKET! THEN WHY ARE YOU ACCUSING ME OF TAKING IT SOMEWHERE ELSE, EVEN YOU ACCUSE ME OF HOLDING YOUR BROOM HANDLE, SO!!!, YOU DURJANA CREATURE, WHAT AM I DOING IT FOR, WHAT AM I DOING IT, EVEN MY HUSBAND'S, I'VE NEVER HELD IT!!!


"really?" rafa asked with his innocent face


"Aaaarrgghhhc ... I can go crazy facing two insane people at once!!!


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