College Boy: Hanung And Wati

Maskers

I have arrived at Wati's house, and when I was just five minutes sitting on the sofa in his living room, bang Indra dateng. I don't know where he came from. But before the Indra bang entered his room we had a chat for a while.

And now I'm still sitting on the couch and next to me is no longer the Indra bang, but his sister. My sister made me stay in this house.

"Lo face is so dull." Wati said, as she again took my face seriously.

Yes, how not dull try? If before coming here, I did not have time to wash my face was already time on the way to Wati's house. The sun is hot again, air pollution from vehicle exhaust is also everywhere, so here's the result. My face was dull and a little greasy.

"Let's go" I said, drinking the iced orange on the table.

"Cock was abandoned? What if your face is acne? Then how many more blackheads?"

My eyes stared up for a while, staring at the living room lights, continued not long after that I replied, "yes. No way."

After hearing my answer, Wati rolled eyes while snorting. "Don't do it, Nung. You have to take care of your face."

"Well what?"

Wati sighed, while looking at me flat. "Let's get hotter." At the end of the word he deliberately tighten his voice.

And I also grin handsome, because I am the most cool if you say handsome, let alone the same girlfriend herself, ehehe.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Where to go to the bathroom" he said, pushing my shoulders slowly.

While I frowned, the problem was what purpose he told me to make into the bathroom? Seriously, I don't know at all.

"Well? I don't want to pee, let alone have a pup."

Wati snorted bitterly and not long after that she nabok me. "Wash your face, Hanuuuung!"

Oh, apparently. He told me to wash my face? Say dong! Don't half talk. So, I wash my face with what? No face washing soap. Yakali's twin Rizky Nazar wash his face with makeup soap.

"Well? Don't I have face wash soap?"

Again Wati snorted bitterly, this is a long time if he snorted ten times in a row, fix. Bangetlah if the Wati is the incarnation of a bull.

"Pake has my brother, I'll tell you, later" he said, "a pinch there to the bathroom," he continued, pushing my shoulder like that.

"Yes, yes."

Although I'm a bit mager to stand up let alone to step into the bathroom, but because of my beloved girlfriend who told me to do it. Yeah, I'm a bucin.

To the bathroom just want to wash your face, use a special face wash soap for men. Not long after that, my face was fresher than before.

Because the face wash was done, I went straight back to the living room. And I quite frowned because in this place there is a small plate that contains a kind of dark liquid color ijo, and I myself do not know what it is. If the porridge is not possible.

"That's what?"

"Mask."

"Shirt the same color as tayi kebo?"

I got hit again after I said that. I swear I'm confused with Wati, he's why the hell? My hobby is nabok?

Wati did not say my words, but he shifted his position so much closer to me, and it made my eyebrows raised next door.

"Ti, what the hell is this?! I don't want to use this!" I protested because seriously the object that is quite liquid in dark Ijo color would be applied to my face.

Actually Wati just hold the brush anyway, anyway, but with the position of him who sat facing me with a plate that he said filled the same mask on his lap it has explained that the liquid object will dirty my handsome face.

"Let's what the hell?" ask me while clasping his hands that want to nyodorin mask to my face.

"Let's get more ganteeeeeeng."

Nah, kan. If you say handsome kayak earlier where can I refuse.

"Jude, yes."

"Lo diem. Let me wear the mask" he said with my left hand holding my face.

"Gue has to crumple it, right?"

"Whatever."

"Brake me a few times, huh?"

Wati did not answer, because he was busy stirring the mask. Btw, seriously. I'm not sure it's a real mask.

"Oiya, let your hair bangs not get a mask, use this first." Wati gave birth to an object that again made my eyebrows raised next door, but this time plus my mouth gaping.

"Nothing could be more real what?" ask me when the bandana that Wati loves is already in my hands.

"That's it, Nung. Still good, it can still be made too."

I'm clucking. "I mean the color, but nothing is more?"

As a macho man, it is very natural that I protest about the bandana that Wati loves, because the color is very feminine once aka pink already there is teliga rabbitinya, buset dah. This if looked at the same Dear One friends with the same boarding child I could have blasphemed.

"Nothing! No, you don't have to protest a lot. I mean, no one's watching either."

After saying that, the bandana that Wati loves he took again, kept the pink thing he wore to my head. Seriously I'm resigned, it's up to him to do what. It's free if I protest.

Wati is stubborn, natural anyway. If the head is not hard later there is even suspected slime, wkwkwk.

"Ihh." My mouth sounds with reflexes because the mask that Wati uses has touched my cheek.

Wati who was smearing the mask on my cheek with koas, immediately stopped the movement of his hands. And he saw me kind of panicking. "Why?"

Before I answer, I take the time to listen. "The task is cold."

Wati rolling eyes, he continued his activities that had been delayed. And a minute later I asked again, "Ti, this is a real mask, right? Not tayi kebo?"

Wati grunted, seriously. The one in front of me is actually Wati what is the bull that is camouflaged again?

"Yes, that's tayi kebo!" sewotnya.

"Ah, kidding mulu luh!" I don't think it's that much different from the word sewot.

"There's an elo who's joking mulu daritadi!"

"Gue wasn't kidding, but he was. You can't tell which one is joking which one?"

"Well! What kind of onion are you?! Lo diem kek's mouth! Ninghai, Nung. The mecca!"

"Can't! If chopped with new bread can be!"

After I said that, his hand stuck out to grab the food on the table.

Well, even though I asked him for bread, but instead he was stuffed with glutinous. But it's okay what matters is edible, wkwkwk.