
"Come, Ra. The time you don't want to be dirty first. Poor Om Dennis waiting from the next day to be hit by another. Hayo, where do you want to choose? His ex is still in Indonesia," parroted the Marcello insisted on persuading his cousin's sister to practice his crazy mind.
"No want! Said Mama Papa married officially become husband and wife new can do halah durian. If it's bad it's not okay, Bang?" rejecting the Rara still kekeh will not do until it is true Om Oli so the real husband in front of the law legally.
"Eh, don't get me wrong. When Mama Papa you before marriage first part of the new durian deh they nyicil slowly," continued Marcello still insistent persuading.
"Who said? Don't be original, Bang! If you do not share the same durian Om Oli. Let Rara see how friendly Abang is with Om Oli," she replied ceplos did not think first. It's a mouth like a train.
Marcello nodded in silence to answer, "I'm still normal, it's good to have the same durian as Om Dennis. What a neighbor said later a Kusuma family property heir lost his falling dignity because he had been related to the same sex!" he opened his television again.
"It's self-conscious, so don't push people. Just say Abang kebelet wants to mate to be looking for a tumbal, brother think Rara beggok what with the short brain!" he said he left the place to hunt on the couch pillow.
While Dennis was busy with his own phone sitting in the black and white painted iron long chair. Alice's favorite watermelon flavor is never forgotten.
Seriously, he watched that video. Whether the video is definitely a comedy, the teenage girl joined in sitting next to him. While stealing what was watched by her future husband.
Dennis wanted to continue his ice cream, surprised to vanish the rest of the ice in the stalk. The corner of the eye with the tail of her eyes looked at the teenage girl*** both cheeks enjoying watermelon ice cream from her future husband.
"Here, there's no need to look at Rara's face, Om. I know this Om wife-to-be is beautiful, sweet, and cute to lose to the flowers in this garden!" He gave her ice cream instead of hers.
Help open the package, but this time it does not taste watermelon anymore, but durian.
"Om, like durian, right?" ask him pleasantries.
"It's really nice, especially if the durian is more steady," he replied directly.
"Om, have you ever eaten durian?" ask again to divert the topic of discussion but still about durian.
"Here, Papa's time you brought durian has been opened from the shell of his body," replied Dennis quickly.
"If it opens directly from the shell of the skin of his body, has it ever been?"
"Not yet have you?" Dennis asked again.
"If I help you open it, will you?"
"Maybe, Om is strong isn't he? You will be tired." he replied.
"Keep up, open yourself up. Om can, try, let's do it now!"
"Come on... Uh.. wait, what do you want to do?"
Rara stops suddenly playing her phone, Dennis prepares to carry the tiny body of his future wife. The man did not answer and instead chose to take her into his room.
Marcello who was serious about watching action films from Jackie Chan, the sound of screaming from the second floor was heard until the television volume was lost to the voice of the strange girl the magic bin.
"Om what's up? How do I take off my shirt?" tannya
"...."
"Aw! Sick Om! Bite it!"
"That's why don't be hard, shut up!"
"Sick Om, slow down!"
"It's slow too! It's a prick don't yell!"
The sound of lightning was shaken violently inside the two-and-a-half-storey minimalist house. Nella and Edy were in the pool again taking a bath together. Marcello was smiling at the screams in the room.
"Ahhhhh... Om! It hurts!"
"Shhhh...!"
"Aakhs!"