I Love Mr. Cue

I Love Mr. Cue
Trapped



Still following Dennis from behind, did not realize the man was now stepping where the Rara continued to stare at him according to the movement of the long foot.


Duk!


"Ouch!" his his hiss suddenly hit the power pole.


Dennis stood back to him while Rara raised her aching head from hitting a giant wall.


"What's up, Om? How's stopping?" Rara asked in her head to the side of the lyrics for a moment what the tall, narrow-eyed man was doing.


Dennis again typed something on the apple-branded phone screen. The sound is very clear, Tuk... Tak... Tuk... Tak...


The position of this teenage girl was already standing side by side facing the tall, narrow-eyed man. Join to demonstrate how to use a branded phone, but this girl's property is not an apple but Vivo. On purpose the sound of the keyboard keys is bigger than Dennis's.


Dennis felt disturbed by the noise of the keyboard phone on his ear, in the lyrics, it was, the strange girl magic bin. Stop typing and he stopped too. What kind of kid does this want? - Dennis' inner heart.


"Eh .... is done typing, anyway?" Rara exclaimed looking at the tall, narrow-eyed man intensely.


Dennis put his cell phone in a pants pocket, while Rara also put her phone in her jacket pocket.


Two eyebrows belonging to the man shriveled instead followed by Rara as well, until the expression of Dennis made this teenage girl participate into a mirror image.


The only thing the girl could not do was to undress, fortunately the two of them were in a deserted passageway. Dennis had a long big smile that this strange magical bin girl couldn't do.


"Huh! Cheating! But, I'm open half the hell, Om. Open all dong. Kan, Rara wants to see the boxes of Alhamie's cardboard boxes," he said like a challenge for this tall, narrow-eyed man.


Dennis showed nothing of his facial expression. He prefers to tidy up clothes that look tangled because the hot air in the hallway is quiet without any wind holes.


Crews!


Crews!


Crews!


The quiet passageway near the emergency stairs is indeed a broken door. If closed automatically locked from the outside. Not to mention the heat makes the skin burn because of the sultry. Moreover, Rara stood up not knowing.


"Why, Om? How nervous is this?" Rara asked


Dennis did not answer, took out his apple-shaped phone, called someone. But the signal's intermittent.


Rara took out her latest phone to send a message to her father. Failed to continue delivery. Signal 📶nya only one level.


"Of!" Rara called. Dennis did not respond still busy looking for signals.


A grain of corn began to slide from his skin. Rara pulled the tip of the narrow-eyed man's shirt. Very upset about this girl's absurd attitude. I don't want him to look at her too sharply.


"Damn... Oh, please dehh! Those eyes don't be sharp like wolves. This afternoon the wolf has not yet come out of its fangs. Then suck the holy blood of Rara. Now, Rara wants to ask Om to squat!" rara's orders to Dennis to obey him.


"For what?" ask again, "Just do it! Speedy, Om!" fierce answer.


The tall, narrow-eyed man obeyed his will. She crouched down then Rara climbed up that wide shoulder. Dennis pecked for a moment, shocked not to play for him. This position is very strange.


"What are you doing, get down!" hiss Dennis asked Rara to get off his shoulders.


"Curl! What the hell is Om! Soon, again look for a signal, not dirty the shirt." reply Rara look for a signal above the door that there is a small hole.


Rara smiled widely, finally sent a message to her father. He began to descend from the tall, narrow-eyed man's shoulders. Feeling unbalanced stepping on that shoulder. Take Rara's position, but Dennis catches her.


Good thing I didn't die on the floor. Thank God you really well sent a heart to save my soul. - Her inner Rara still stared at the tall, narrow-eyed man's face.


"Ekhem!"