
"My mother wants a private room." Om Bayu ordered to a waiter.
"Oh, sir, let me tell the manager first. Please wait a little while." replied the maid.
"Okay, don't be long ago" replied Om Bayu.
"Om, om why use mesen private room event all? I'm the one who wants to talk about the country?" wonder Ratih, as usual his lips always can not be conditioned and always just do not know the place. Om Bayu just kept quiet did not respond, while his eyes moved to and fro looking at the people who seemed to whisper whispering talking about Ratih.
"Ratih, you wait here for a moment, om want to meet the manager first" said Om Bayu.
"OK Om, but not for long." Reach Train while nodding his head.
Om Bayu replied with a faint nod of his head, then Om Bayu rushed to the manager's room by asking the cashier's woman first.
While Ratih, after Om Bayu was immediately sitting in a chair that looked empty.
"Cih actually well women today, beautiful beautiful love nyari that sugar daddy" said one woman.
"Well, how do I say the demands of life today are not cheap." reply the other girl.
"Yahhh but yes it can not be dong say, pity dong his parents are already high nyekolahin eh know his knowledge just so jongos om om." added another friend.
"Leave said om want it dong, yes just calm as long as.." said the other woman with a tone mense.
Ratih who accidentally heard the talk of women dakjal drip women was also starting to burn emotions, honestly Ratih himself is not a patient and strong person in holding back understand the amount of patience is also only as thick as onion skin.
"Britch." said Ratih with an angry look, Ratih who was possessed by a demon was immediately walking with anger towards the table where the gossiping woman was gathering.
Tap..tap...tappp.
Brakkk.....Train to hit the table hard
"What do you mean woi hah???" snapped Ratih who did not accept the spicy words he listened to earlier.
"Weh weh weh what the hell is this?" ask one of the women who immediately stood up from their original sitting position, followed by another friend.
"Whatts? a bacotan? hellow is not a blow, yes, but FACT!." added another friend.
"Nonsense." as Ratih said.
With deftly Ratih also immediately grabbed the woman on his right side.
"Ohhhh let me go." cried the woman.
Sreeetttt with lightning movement Ratih was immediately dragging the woman he was grabbing was a little pulled over from his other friends.
"Just how you approach, this temen lo hair will fall out completely." threatening Ratih firmly.
"Ahhh please be sick." said the woman.
"Gacor lo aja gede, gini doang mebek kan lo." Ratih quipped with a sharp.
"Lo let go of me or.." threatened the girl friend.
"Or what? will you report me to the police station? uh huh? cihhh guts segede upil aja sokan ngebacott sih lo on. Embarrassed you don't know." fathered Ratih.
"Srekkkk.." Suddenly Ratih tightened his trap.
"Auuuhhhhh sick, I beg you please release me." asked the woman in a soft tone.
"OK, as long as from now on you keep your rotten mouth this" said Ratih who immediately pushed the woman's body towards his friend.
"Ahhhh." shouted the girlfriend almost at the same time.
"Ratihhhh." suddenly there was someone who came and called his name, Ratih immediately turned to him.
Deggs....