
"Goddessa ....!"
"Goddessa ....!"
Shouted Wilson and Tisya, they were both shocked, Tisya immediately covered his face with both palms, as well as Wilson who immediately covered his body with his hands.
"Why are you here?" ask Tisya.
"I should ask, why are you in my room?" ask Wilson who won't lose.
Tisya found a broom leaning against the wall near the wooden cabinet, quickly picked it up and swung it at Wilson.
"Ehhhh ehhhh ...., what do you want?" wilson asked, raising his hand to cover his face.
"I know what kind of person you are, you must be the one who likes to look for opportunities in time off guard ...!" tisya said as he continued to point the broomstick at Wilson.
"Don't accuse me ...!" wilson said annoyed, he tried to grab the broom but it turned out that Tisya was very agile.
"Who are you ....?" tisya asked while hiding his broom behind his back so that Wilson could not take it.
"Here's the broom, don't just hurt people yes, can get hit on you later!" wilson did not want to lose. He kept trying to take a broom from Tisya's hand.
"Don't be reckless, I will report you first with the abuse for having perverted a girl!"
"Isssttttt ...., harassment from where!?" lamented Wilson who had begun to give up pursuing Tisya.
You little rat ...., he may accuse me of perversion ..., Wilson's mind is upset.
"Now get out of here!" tisya shouted, raising his broom, preparing to hit Wilson.
"Okey ...., okay ...., I'm out ....!" wilson gave up. Wilson immediately came out of his room. Tisya held his chest in relief.
Wilson closed the door again but then he remembered something.
"This is my room, so why did I come out?!"
"Hehhhhhh ..., women really are the strangest creatures, I could lose to that mouse ....!" muttered Wilson.
Then he remembered that he was not wearing his clothes yet. "Jeez ..., I haven't dressed!"
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Wilson went back into the room again making Tisya surprised, he again raised his broom.
"Why again?" ask Tisya.
"I want to take a dress ....!" wilson said and walked past Tisya just like that, picking up his change of clothes that were still lying on the bed.
Tisya was still silent in his place, Wilson went back past him and came back out of his room.
"Don't this really be her room!" tisya muttered after the door closed again.
Tisya immediately dropped his broom and immediately sat on the bed.
"Why dong if this is really her house ....? Or maybe this is Frans' house? Did he intentionally confess to this ....?"
"No. ..., this must be just a coincidence ....! I have to be professional, don't mix personal business with work!"
Tisya immediately tidied up his clothes and immediately came out of the room, he approached the foreman and it turns out Wilson was also with him.
"Mr ....!" greet Tisya.
Mr. Mandor and Wilson turned to Tisya at the same time.
"Ehhhh mbak Tisya, this ma'am introduce him Mr. Wilson the owner of this house!" said the foreman.
So really this is his house ..., stupid ...., stupid ....., I could hit him.
"We've met you, sir!" tisya.
"Well can we start the meeting!?" wilson said because he did not want to linger with Tisya, making his mood so messy.
...***...
Dr. Frans is already in a pregnant women's gymnastics class with Felic. Unlike Felic's early pregnancy, things are now much different. Mothers who were in the same class as Felic had a new habit every before and after gymnastics. They would harass Frans' doctor just to ask something that is not important or just ask for a photo of selvi.
Finally Frans became the idol of pregnant women in Felic gymnastics class.
"Keep the charm!?" felic's grunts made Dr. Frans smile.
"No pa pa Fe, ever nyenengin pregnant women who know later who was born all the babies the same face all like me!" said doctor Frans.
"Yes ..., let her husband hang, you don't see if the husbands have put up horses with hostility!"
"Ahhhh ...., I became more and more proud of myself, my good looks are often for people keder anyway ...!" doctor Frans said he was proud of himself.
"Okay father mother, we start gymnastics yes, please take each position. As usual father behind mother yes, start following my instructions ....!" said the gymnastics instructor by giving an example of his movements.
...****...
After he was done with his affairs, Tisya immediately left Wilson's house. He was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief after nearly two hours of arguing with the homeowner.
"Mbak mbak ...., if mbak Tisya continues to argue with Mr. Wilson kayak earlier could-be my head broke mbak ....!" said the foreman.
"How else, sir, people are very restless, whether they know better, already know his house like it asked strange to make a sprain!"
"But mbak, the customer is king! If my advice would be better if Mbak Tisya just as he wants sir Wilson!"
If you think it is also true what the foreman said!!!! Ehh ehhh ehhh ..., wait ..., wait ..., if I say the same he can get a big head tuh people ..., can not be in this dong kayak so ....,.,.,., can't be done so ....., inner Tisya.
"Yes my first yes, tomorrow we meet again here, tomorrow morning the materials and workers will come!"
"Yes, foreman!"
After the foreman left with his motorbike, Tisya also chose to walk, dear money if to ride a motorcycle or angkot, ten thousand money can be made to buy meatballs one bowl.
Tisya also did not go straight home, he already had an appointment with his mother to eat chicken noodles that were opposite the meatball shop where Ms. Tania worked.
After walking for about fifteen minutes he finally arrived in front of the meatball shop where Ms. Tania worked.
Seeing her daughter coming by foot, Madam Tania immediately approached her daughter.
"Dear Tisya ..., why walk?" ask Ms. Tania.
"No pa pa ma, Tisya works not far from here, ma!"
"Sit down, you must be thirsty to make you iced tea!" said Madam Tania while pulling Tisya to sit on one of the chairs. The store looked quiet and there was a table that seemed to have just been left by customers visible from some dirty bowls that had not been moved from the table.
Madam Tania immediately made iced tea for her daughter, when she finished she immediately went back to her daughter while handing over a large glass of iced tea.
"Drink ...!"
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