I Love Mr. Cue

I Love Mr. Cue
Weird Request



Rara and Dennis are in a mall. Big Mall in Jakarta. When they enter the eyes - eyes steal attention to someone not a midget girl who is walking along with the tall figure.


They're stealing Dennis' attention. Because the tall, narrow-eyed man changed office clothes to be a little different. Long sleeve sweatshirt. Make the body printed on that shirt. Instead, Rara still wears her morning clothes until now.


Fortunately Dennis was a very cute type, but still a little whatever he was, making the ladies in this mall tingling with the same face.


Right in one of the clothes that looks branded and elegant. The girl went inside looking around and looking for something that could make her friend's birthday gift.


Rara gets the same shirt attracted to both her eyes. It was taken hold Dennis was looking at a cell phone. Busy with cell phones is more convenient.


This strange girl directed a plain T-shirt to adjust to the figure of the man in front of her.


"No match, if this one .. hmm. not also .... this ..." smile restrained by Rara when showing her body Dennis.


Dennis stuffed his phone into his jeans pocket constantly noticing this strange girl with a stifled smile. Only then did he see the left right back side there was no one then what was funny.


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"Sorry, Um... Ih... angry huh? I was not intentionally. After that in cuekin mulu, but true, it is suitable if Om wear it.." shadowed again Rara.


Denise's arm was blocked, making her even more upset.


"Sit there first, yuk! it looks good." Approaching an ice cream sale. Many flavors especially colorful.


While many stood in line, Rara and Dennis stood in line, the girls standing not far from their positions. There were hot whispers in Rara's ears.


Now it's their turn, Dennis there's no other job what look at the mulu cell phone, make this strange girl upset for a long time. The two tall, narrow-eyed men's eyes were sharp.


"His phone Rara Sikta first, from earlier look mulu cell phone. Jealousy, Om! Look at Rara's face, it must be more and more doyan," his smile is sweet but nyebelin. inner Dennis.


"Om, what do you like?" Rara asked Dennis


"Somebody" he answered


Rara began to show the feeling she wanted. After giving a red note to the seller. Dennis took the ice cream he felt he wanted. While walking look - look. They sat down on the sidewalk enjoying the ice cream.


"Hem.. really good it feels right," muttered the Rara.


Dennis chose to enjoy ice cream without making a sound. While his phone was on the same sikta this strange girl, he also chose to glance around this mall.


"On duren, so remember something," he murmured again. Dennis hasn't responded yet


No response, Rara became a habit of the same attitude of a tall man with narrow eyes.


"Om, Rara wants to ask, what is durian?" the first question came out of the sweet mouth of the duck.


"Ukhukis... Uhuk...!" Dennis chokes on his ice cream skin.


"Being on the durian hurts, huh, Om?" Still being questioned again.


Dennis was right this sore throat pierced with dry bread.


"What question is that?!" sergeant Dennis was relieved when he bent the drink to soften his throat.


"Yes, right, I asked! You see every Papa and Mama mesraan. Papa always says again Split Duren. Keep saying Mama said later the age of twenty years new understand what is duren. What is Bisah duren? Not that the duren when open continues to directly eat the same contents, correct, Om?" It was clear to Dennis.


"Yes, right.." he continued.


"But, time... Don't don't don't..." Rara watched Dennis' body from top to bottom.


Dennis was getting more and more riding the same horror the eyes of this strange magical bin girl. On his body cover,


"What do you see?" said slowly.


"Rara already knows.here, Om!"


Rara whispered in Dennis' ear, both eyes widened and pecked for a moment.


"justified! Well, we sell, yuk!" nosy.


Dennis swallowed his own saliva, and it seemed like something strange to him.


"You're crazy! I can be in the gorok with your Papa! No!" rise from there.


"Well, Om, don't tell Papa. We'll do it at the hotel, not at home!" In pursuit of the tall man.


Around the place in this mall pay attention to the debate of the two strange couples. Rara doesn't care about other people's point of view. The thing is Dennis was shy.


Please deh! get rid of those unusual words! Eeeddyy .. help me!