Forced Love Om-om

Chapter 20 Birthday Gifts 2

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What looks is not necessarily true. What we hear. To what extent is the scanner button in you smarter at detecting the truth?

Amanda's man gave her information on where Deandra is now. Soon she launches a message to someone and ...

"Aha." The sexy girl's eyes sparkled.

Arriving at the boarding house, Deandra with his friends on the way to the room. Marsha helps bring me a red backpack. Rosi helps to hold Deandra's arm. A pair of eyes lurked behind them from the rambutan tree.

"How are you Deandra? While in the clinic sorry yes, I can't nengokin you" Marsha said.

"No pa-pa kok Marsha, I'm fine. What can you do to help me?"

"i can help you massage your legs or nose like this."

Marsha flanked Deandra's nose with both fingers. Deandra pretends to be in pain. Like a man with ayan.

"Deandra why are you?" marsha asked somewhat worriedly.

"don't know Deandra is Marsha, she's just pretending."

"Hide. You know, Rossi."

"Deandra you did make me hang up" said Marsha while stroking the chest.

"The serious part is very much your life.always joking to be more glowing, Marsha" replied Deandra origin.

"Yes, seriously very innate." said Rossi.

"Oh yeah, I don't see the tip of Cila's hair." asked Deandra.

"Lately he's been more alone than coming with us."

The footsteps were getting closer to their bedroom. Eight steps towards the room, a person in gray clothes came out with a wobbly face.

"Deandra, your sister is cool, yes" said Rossi.

"It's saucy bingit" said Marsha.

"Since when do you dare to talk about guys." asked Rosi to Marsha.

"Sssst. What have you guys been talking about? you guys miss the punishment?" Deandra remembers.

"Okay, oh."

"Males."

"You want to see my gift again?"

"You want dong."

Answer them compact.

"Yes, pray first."

After performing the dhuhur prayer, do not forget they recite and pray. Like Deandra, she slipped a special prayer at the end of other prayers. Not to forget he was grateful for being reunited with people who were warm and very good to him. Until suddenly tears happily wet the cheeks. They pray in congregation with Marsha as a priest, because today is Friday. Usually they worship at the Pondok Pesantren mosque.

"Deandra, here!"

"What the hell?" Deandra still enjoys her soda.

"Here look at your big card. Envy the shit."

"Wow, let's go open. I'd like to see.What's that about?" Rosi asked curiously.

"Hold it, there's a ticket. Pay the ticket first," Deandra's tease.

"Deandra's a naughty fuck." Rossi chirped.

Deandra picked up a maroon gift box, a rectangular box tied to a ribbon of gold-colored glass. Then he stepped aside to get the soda on the table. The soda was given by Bayu. Because Bayu knew very well his favorite drink.

"What's this, Deandra?" Marsha's forehead shrivels.

"what?" ask Deandra back.

Rossi and Marsha looked up at a thin red dress with black lace, a kind of sexy nightgown or lingerie.

"Not wrong?" marsha asked while lifting up the sexy clothes.

Deandra clenched her right fingers into her small mouth. Oh my God.

"Yetuuu."

Shouted Deandra's snatch. The expression of his face narrowed. Deandra's mouth shrunk very small.

"Your sister gave me a gift like this?"

"Astag."

"Deandra you ...."

Rossi and Marsha looked at each other as if they knew something. Their gaze was like the gaze of an eagle's eyes ready to pounce.

"Sorry Mr. Bayu, the gift box we sent has been changed."

"Can we do it?"

"Sorry sir, this is the carelessness of our employees."

"because the name of the buyer is both named Bayu. also the wrapping paper is the same. the same clothes as well...."

"but what?"

"the clothes that changed were lingerie."

Chiiit.

The spontaneous wood sets the brakes. How they were so careless.

"Astagfirullah, "

Bayu seemed to swallow thousands of pebbles in the esophagus.

"Sorry sir, we apologize once again. We'll also get the damages."

"I don't want to know who you have to explain to my best friend later."

"Yes sorry sir. It's the negligence of our employees. I've fired him."

"Good."

Bayu turned back the car. The feeling of raging. Tired, anxious and angry.

Hopefully Deandra has not opened her card.what if she has opened the gift? he must have been wrong to think.how can he exchange anyway?

Bayu increase the speed of gas car faster. In front of him drove a trailer and so big . Anyone can't wait to get ahead of that big truck.

***

"Hey, this isn't what you think it is?" Deandra tried to explain.

"Do you know what's on our minds?"

"From the shape of your face I can guess."

"I'm lazy to argue. And play guess. What do you think of me and Bayu?"

"Aren't you two sisters?" search Marsha.

"Yes" said Rosi.

"Honestly, do you like your brother? deandra really can't. Is it possible that your brother is putting the same heart on you?"

Marsha tried to advise her best friend. According to his point of view. And yes Marsha is right. From his sunglasses.

"What are you guys talking about? we have nothing. I'll be honest but you guys don't talk to anybody?"

A pair of eyes looked at their conversation from behind the light blue curtained window.

"Already have. Now bring it here it's his shirt."

"You want to wear Deandra?" Ledek Rosi's.

Deandra was reluctant and lazy to respond to Rossi's chirp. in his mind just did not run out of thought he would get a gift like that from Bayu.

What the hell are you, Bayu? I don't think you have the heart, shame me in front of my friends. Looks like you've changed. Deandra's inner protest.

Deandra has never been offended by anything. She is a girl who is always cheerful. Whatever the burden of his feelings he always defends. He rarely thought about it or put it in his heart. But it seems different to today. Someone who was very close to him had hurt his feelings and pride.

***

TETT

the sound of Bayu's car horn tried to get rid of a large truck in front of him, but the truck seemed deaf to not want to listen directly to the car behind him. Was he on purpose?

Finally Bayu managed to drive away from the truck that sucks.it seems like the truck deliberately blocked the road because the driver did not want to be preceded.

***

sobs Diandra unstoppable.material with the response of some of his friends he also ran away from them and threw the clothes into the trash can. After she wrapped tightly with red plastic.

After Deandra left the trash can. The pair of eyes had taken out a red plastic package. He walked over and handed it to the head of the girls' dorm, Bening.

After the ashar salat all the princess santri go to teach. No exception Diandra. Although she was saddened by what happened today, she preferred to forget about it and return with a routine. Not finished the girl folded her face, someone pulled her arm a little harder. Deandra's mouth grimaced thinly.

"Aww."

"Deandra, come with me now."

Seriate

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