Fat Broken Wing

Fat Broken Wing
The Test of Love (His)



"What do you mean, you know I never dyed," replied Dave casually.


"Yes, I know I bring it still as slow as possible to make you satisfied. When your High School will be a baby boy with nyusu, now you become a well-borer gih, let's big otong lu."


"Nhh ..."


Dave, shaking his head at Satya's behavior that he could talk to him but his naughty hands have been to and fro touch the hills of people's children.


Shhhhiiit .. he remembered his dark days, went to clubs and often did hot kisses with the women Satya brought, at worst he took his woman and yes like that it's just that he never dyed like Satya.


"Gue, turn .. it's up to you if you still want to continue," said Dave and immediately turned towards the door but without hesitation the woman in question Satya was still as slow as it hugged him from behind while swiping his twin assets on Dave's back.


"Ahhh, sure Masnya does not want to be with me. I guarantee you'll be very satisfied."


"You'r crazy. Off."


"It won't be until Mas wants me to settle," he replied as he fumbled his stomach which had ABS.


With all his might, he let go of the shameless woman's hug and then walked quickly towards the door.


Prok ... prok .. prok ... .


The sound of applause echoed in the room, making Dave stop his steps.


"Good luck passing the test of love from me."


Dave, clenched his forehead and turned to look at Satya. "I mean you?"


"Sit down, here .. just calm down they're tame and you can go now don't bother me as much as me."


Dave snorted bitterly but he kept walking closer to his friend after making sure the three women who brought Satya had left the room of course.


"What?" ask Dave.


"Emh, so gini when the day I call you but who ngikat nyokap you, keep saying you again apple. Well to test your love I made that scenario. And congratulations you passed the test of love from me, so .. who has succeeded in holding your heart?"


"Gue, know the guy?" satya asked, pointing at her own face.


Dave, nod his head. "Yes, know."


"Who? The Kanesti? Rose's? Desi's? or who?" satya asked enthusiastically, because from the first, Satya actually knew that Dave had never been close to any woman.


"Wrong all, I'm now getting the same Kiyara .. our underclassman back in High School."


Satya, glared at the name because she remembered the name 'Kiyara' fat girl who was always a victim of bullying her friend.


"That fat kid?"


Dave, nod his head. "Yes, he."


"What, seriously you ... same him? What dream could you have with her?" satya asked while shaking her head, astonished by the man in front of her that handsome face, body okay, rich too but why would you want with a fat girl like Kiyara.


"Seriously, even this is again a collection of money to make him saline," replied Dave relaxed.


"What????? Don't be crazy Dave, you can dance more ... more ... and more beautiful than Kiyara. Lu, handsome men can dance more than Kiyara times, please don't cake people don't sell."


Dave, clenched his hand .. he was annoyed with Satya who just as casually vilified Kiyara like this.


"Lu's crazy, Sat. Dye here and there is not halal anymore. And one, I won't find another, Kiyara is already perfect for me who is this dirty man .. sinful man."


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