Destiny Love Keyra
The Part 70
"om! om! "
shouted keyra from within that made narto and parji look at each other.
"he called you anyway? " tanya parji.
narto nodded, pulled out the key from his pants pocket, then opened the door. narrowed when he did not see the keyra on the bed. heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the little girl raising her head from the bathroom door.
"why are you shouting? " tanya narto with a waist-tousled.
"there are no pads? " ask keyra, biting her lower lip.
narto's forehead wrinkled,
"strangely strange, yes nothing"
"buyin dong om, all the same *********nya. then the skirt is also.see nih" keyra shows her skirt that belepot saos, but it is like the color of blood.
narto again sighed in annoyance.
"duh alah... the girl was bothered. and this is my reason, males flirting with girls" he grumbled.
keyra manyun, manyun,
"when I have the heart, I flood the blood" he made as eleventh as possible.
and it managed to make narto a little pity.
"i've been waiting, let the parji buy a sanitary pad"
"eh, don't forget********** the same skirt! " cried keyra before narto really stepped out of the room.
keyra took a breath of relief looking at the two people who were now talking to buy him a sanitary pad. To be honest, his heart was pounding, very afraid if he was undergirded, or even treated more.
"you know nar, we have not paid. my money has been given to the wives of all. This is the rest to buy gasoline and cigarettes" declined parji when narto asked for his money to be borne both.
narto was upset, though,
"yeah, you buy it with my money only, but you buy it" narto pulled out a wallet, held out a piece of red money to the parji.
"buy the same sanitary pad*********.do not forget the skirt! "
parji stared at the money now in hand.
"you're really concerned"
"if you don't buy **********, how does he install the pads.it's already there! " push the body of his friend to come out immediately.
"remember, not for long! "
parji just smiled, then stepped out of the apartment. Inside there, keyra threw out the magas many times.a little relieved because one plan worked.he wrapped a towel around her waist, walked out of the bathroom, and then walked out of the bathroom, then sit on the edge of the bed.
"aduuuh.
narto, who was about to close the door again, opened the door wide, then stepped in. stood right in front of the keyra who grimaced in pain.
"why else are you? your stomach must be hungry! "
staring at the table, where they always put food for the keyra. smiled when the plate was empty.
"i have a stomach ache om. kek her menstrual effect deh. jputuuh.. hiks.. a very sick, om. "he added grimacing, moaning with convincing acting.
"i find oil, later you smear your stomach" narto stepped out, of course looking for grease.
minutes later, the moustached man re-entered with grease in hand.
keyra bit her lower lip, looking like she was holding back the pain.
"om, can you please make an angel tea? or ginger wedang, or whatever, om. I used to drink that anget, so the pain subsided a bit"
narto throttled, sighing long.
"you're this, how very much nicotine"
"aduuuh... I'm really sick, om. hikss... argue later if I die or waistsan because ngga---"
"yes, yes, I made you some angel tea! " the man with the mustache stepped in with a feeling of annoyance leaving the room that the keyra was occupying.
inwardly, Keyra gave her unceasing gratitude, her second step succeeded as well.and very precisely, because her bedroom door was unlocked, even a little bit open.
slowly, the keyra walked up to the door, opened it very carefully so as not to make a sound, and then closed the door again.
keyra dyed, looked around, making sure if it was safe and no one saw it. he immediately walked quickly to the exit. confused when he found the door that there was no handle.
"this is what wall is the door anyway? how is it not? " bluff he murmured.
the czech!
the sound of the door opening, made him quickly squat, crawl, hide right behind the living room sofa.
devi whose hair was still a little wet was dropping the body on the sofa right in front of keyra. jerking a rough breath, pulled out the phone from inside her bag.
{devi, right? very beautiful, and the first time to see, I immediately interested}
{send picture}
{send picture}
devi smiled, even to the point of chuckling at her own photo that she posted this morning in ig. her hand clicked on the profile of the new number. his eyes were rounded when he saw the photo of a handsome man with blond hair being pigtailed.
"crazy, really cute. This is the original photo isn't it? " the murmur that can certainly be heard keyra.
"if I see, it is similar. similar.. at first glance it looks the same... "he tries to remember. enforce sitting, nagging with great confidence.
"it looks a lot like Elvanno"
the kling!
while staring at the photo of Tristan, the message from his m-banking makes both corners of the lips curved.
"that's a hundred million more, that's fine"
"cck! fucking Keyra.he's so ugly that time is worth five hundred million.just because he's a virgin, ughhh! ngeselin! " nagging himself.putting his cell phone in a bag.
"my girlfriend is not at all priced. dijembol garry, can be sick doang.but thank God, there is a father who can fill anything I want"
he got up from there, draped a sling bag on the shoulder.justified the hairdo, then walked towards the door. pressed a few numbers, and by himself the door opened. soon the devi stepped out, leaving the door closed by itself.
keyra quickly got up, blocking the door that was about to close again.he smiled with relief because the door was back open.
"you wanna try to escape, huh?! "
her hair was pulled from behind as her legs were about to step out of the apartment.
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