
"Okay then, we enjoy tonight by partying until the morning" cried Sheila who shouted loudly who was very happy because she would plan a plan together with Ando.
He wanted to charge his phone, but he forgot to bring his charger.
"I forgot to take it, surely because it's too rushed into oblivion." He shook his head this time.
Rubi once again checked his bag but, again failed he just remembered with his cellphone charger, "O Allah I just Remember, last night Brother Minjem mine because he said he had forgotten at his workplace, he forgot at his workplace, I'll just borrow Sheila's charge after the event, it's not good that they've been waiting a long time" Rubi said, then put her phone in her bag.
"Bismil was bornrahmanirrahim," he muttered as he opened the knob of his room door.
Rubi slowly walked about a few meters from the villa where he stayed with his friend. About 100 meters of foot trip that must be taken to get to the event site.
"Lumayan far away also if you walk, let's just ride the motorbike must have arrived sooner anyway," he complained Rubi whose breath had been rubbing with sweat sweat sweat pouring down his cheeks.
The conditions around the road through it is quite quiet, only occasionally cars that pass through the place.
"Kok the place is quiet like this well, what is the show off so the place is quiet," his inner Rubi who noticed the condition of the cafe he came to when he was standing in front of the cafe door.
The cafe visited by Rubi is actually not an ordinary cafe but, where some young people among the jetset rent it to hold various kinds of parties.
"I have to call Sheila or Jenar maybe the show was moved but they haven't had time to tell me" Rubi tweeted as she reached into her bag to look for the whereabouts of her phone.
Tonight their senior plan is to hold a mask party so that those who will join the party must be obliged to wear a mastermind mask of any model. Rubi chose a butterfly mask that was dark purple with a party dress that was in line with the mask and hijab. Her appearance that night was beautiful.
"Yes Allah turns out my phone is lowbet, the pantesan never once my phone rings," He who saw the state of his cellphone was dead completely out of power.
"I try to enter first if they move I will go back to the villa and try to call the number of Jenar or Afrizal kak only," said Rubi.
Elsewhere, someone had discussed it with some of his friends.
"Have you arranged everything in bai" he asked a man wearing a mask.
"Had the boss done, we've changed the venue for their graduation party to a place far enough away from here without Rubi's knowledge" he replied with a sneaky grin.
"You always deserve to count on, okay if this is the salary of both of you but what bedroom I ordered has also been well checked and arranged?" He asked again as he grabbed a small package from his friend's hand.
"We guarantee everything is according to the plan that the boss said and we guarantee that there will be no one to help Rubi if the boss is with him, basically everything is safe" he said, wearing a green mask.
"We assure you of our boss's life if there is a shortage of plans that we have arranged in such a way" he explained, smiling meaningfully.
"Okay, you guys can just disperse and have fun tonight" he said.
"Well, the Boss also enjoyed his body tonight" he added with a triumphant laugh as it passed from the face of the man wearing the red mask.
Hahaha his laughing voice echoed inside the room. But no one heard it because all his friends had left the place for the cafe where the party was.
"Finally tonight you will be mine, this is how it feels if you are too arrogant and haughty to refuse my love that has always been sincere in love with you! but tonight I'm gonna prove to you who I really am after I snatch your su cian!" snarl.
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