Crazy Offers From The Primadona

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"Yes man? what news this time?" Ask a middle-aged woman with the person across there.

"I met a person whose face was somewhat similar to that of the late Miss Nilam, so could it be Miss Kayla? I think we need to find out more to make sure that the girl I met a few days ago is actually Miss Kayla." The heavy voice from across there made the twinkle of the middle-aged woman's eyes appear instantly.

"Please! This time it's only you that I can trust man, so you should try even harder. If it's true that person is Kayla just call me right away and don't forget to make sure she's okay." Pinta the woman with a trembling voice.

"Of course, madam, I will try my best. If there is any news, I will contact you directly. I'm sorry to close the mistress's connection, there's important work I have to do now."

"Yes, thank you man, for helping. I will wait for every development of your business."

*****

"So how's Sha? So you're going for a walk later?" Gina asked Brisha who was busy packing her study equipment because the teaching and learning activities were over.

"Most likely not, I have a lot of work for tomorrow." Brisha replied as she passed the class.

"Well, the Eneng! if the business is busy, I understand that every heart is busy. I want to take a walk only once a week, when you refuse again." Brisha looked at her friend unwell.

"Sorry na, because last Sunday I was allowed to miss the Olympic preparations, I do not feel good if later permission again." Gina sighed when she heard that final remark.

"OK on that. But, anyway next week you have to go for a walk with me all Lura." Brisha seemed to think for a moment.

"Yes." The breakup made Gina immediately cheer up in excitement.

"Yey! macaw, muach!" Brisha rubbed her cheek with a look of disdain as she felt Gina's saliva sticking to her cheek. He looked at the girl who seemed to be running away from him.

Ting!

spontaneously he picked up a flat object in his pocket.

Arres

I'll be back from work straight to my house. Nyokap kangen sama.

*****

The bustling atmosphere of the store overwhelmed some of the employees there as well as the girl who seemed busy returning and returning to deliver customer orders.

"For dah! How about rame gini?" Anxious one of the officers made some people who were originally focused on their respective jobs become amused chuckles.

"Any lo, good dong if rame that means we can go home early." Said another friend.

"In the front has started rarely come, but this is still an order even though it is a little." Said Brisha who seemed to have just arrived from the customer's desk.

"Yes, thank God. I'm a big cape." Sluggish the girl while concocting a customer's ordered drink.

"It's not like your work schedule ran out half an hour ago, is it?" Brisha turned her head to the source of the sound.

"Yes from earlier. There are a lot of customers who come here. That's why I want to help you." Brisha replied as she took off her servant's clothes.

Among other employees, Brisha did occupy the position as the youngest member, which is why she got working hours that are not the same as her friends. But in addition Brisha received the consequences if her salary is not equivalent to other employees, it also makes the 18-year-old girl look for another job.

"Yes bang, mbak. I'm going home first." He is attracted to people who are half busy with his work.

"Yes! Titi DJ." The girl who was grumbling.

"Huh? Titi DJ?" Saga answered with questions.

"Be careful on the road. Ah well, that's not to know." Brisha laughed at the joke. Without thinking for long, the girl left the tavern that had a thousand and one memories there.

When he got home simply, the girl immediately cleaned herself before preparing to sleep after doing activities that made his brain like it was going to explode.

"Lo forgot? what promise am I making today?" Suddenly a heavy sound penetrated the window of her room made Brisha instantly wake up spontaneously and wipe her chest that was beating twice as much.

"Lo?! why is it here? why don't you knock on the door first?" Brisha immediately bombards Arres with many questions at once when he sees who is disturbing the intention to rest.

"Ck! olympic champion and promise specialist. You forgot what I told you about this afternoon at school?" Arres looked at his head from outside the window.

"Cepet get ready now. Hunting malem." Resolute Arres made Brisha immediately escape from the embrace of her bed and blanket.

"Get in, the door happens to be my door lock." Said Brisha giving the code for Arres to leave the place. Arres who understood the gentle exorcism nodded his head briefly and immediately left from there so that Brisha could change her clothes calmly.

"Udah. But later I can not get late, because I want to rest even though tomorrow Sunday." Show the girl as she steps out leaving Arres there.

"Look, let me say the same thing."

Both of them split the city streets with sports motorcycles belonging to Arres.

"Why use a motorbike?" Brisha asked half-screaming at Arres who was focused on driving.

"Lo don't like it?" Ask Arres back while increasing the speed of his favorite motorcycle.

"Huh?! I can't hear." Brisha brought her lips closer to Arres' helmet-covered head.

"Gue was back. Lo like?" Arres made his words clear.

"Oh, love it anyway, it's more exciting. But I'm just wondering why you suddenly brought a motorcycle like this." Brisha reveals her head.

"Hm, let's get the same way" replied Arres with a slanted smile.

"Huh?! retry. Sorry, I'm not scared."

"Gue just said let us be able to rasain malem atmosphere, because the weather mumpungnya look very good." Arres said his initial words.

After driving for thirty minutes, they finally arrived at the majestic-looking Arres residence. Brisha goes down first while removing her helmet.

"Here you go, you must have experimented in the kitchen." Brisha shook her head weakly. "Wait a minute, it's not polite for guests to enter without the owner of the house next to them." Brisha followed Arres towards the main room, where Arga was focused on reading the newspaper.

"Lho's? A brisha? Waduh, suddenly the arrival of a prospective ghost." The middle-aged man joked with a faint smile from the girl.

"Where's pa's mom?" Asked Arres while wailing to look for Widya's whereabouts.

"He's cooking in the kitchen, he doesn't know what to cook. He said he wanted to experiment to come up with an authentic recipe." Arga replied while turning his attention to the newspaper.

"I thought, yes. I want to take my mom to the kitchen first." Pamit Arres while pulling Brisha's hand slowly to follow her steps.

"Yes, just go there." Arga said before his attention was completely snatched away by the news contained in the paper.

"Well! I've just come, same Brisha again." Widya commented on her sweet smile at the two gender-different teenagers.

"Come Brisha! Cook with Auntie Yuk!" Before replying, Brisha already felt the pull of the woman.

"Why is there a rame-rame?" suddenly the voice of the girl came with a curious look. When he saw Brisha there, the girl immediately put on her cynical look.

"Well, why are you here? want to get a face, huh?" Ask in a mocking tone.

"Hush! Adek, it can't be that. than nganggur better you go cook with mama deh." Ara shook her head slowly.

"Ara tired ma." Briefly Ara intends to leave from there.

"uh, uh, uh. Not that easy, dong. When you don't want to cook anyway, let's dong be a productive girl. Brisha, for example, she-"

"Ck! yes, it is." With the ogah-ogahan Ara approached his mother who seemed to focus on her work.

"Well! This one you cut, let Brisha cut that one. Mama came out to meet your papa." Widya left two girls of different ages in the kitchen alone. Brisha seems to focus on the process of cutting it.

"The knife is comfortable to make, right? Yes, that's why I bought it imported. How can I buy." Ara's chirps were not responded to by Brisha at all.

"It's not too expensive, I'm sure you won't be able to buy this." Ara opened her mouth again.

"This one is expensive. Umpama broke you also will not be able to replace, right? Let's look at it." Said Ara while smiling curiously.

pyaar!

The clay-based object broke with pieces that splattered everywhere.

"Oh my goodness, Ara?! What was that noise, son?" Widya suddenly came with a worried look.

"Sorry ma, but that broke Brisha's sister."