I Love You Jessica's

The faris eiffel tower

"Fa?"

Call a woman with blaster face and blonde hair. Faris was still not aware of the arrival of Jessica who was behind him. Faris was still clutching her cellular televon and sticking it in her ear.

"Where's ya? If there is a motorbike at home you can follow Gas, what is my fate?"

"hem, yes. Then I want to get help first !"

"Yes, thank you Gas."

The conversation was over, Faris turned her back to pick up some equipment that was in the trunk, but was suffocated in shock when she suddenly saw the woman. He thought he was alone.

"Astaghfirullahaladzim !! Jurik !" Faris' phone immediately poked into the air looking at the long-haired sexy woman.

"Klutaka!" The phone just fell on the car.

"Oh my God, Jessicaa... I thought you were a juris tea." Faris said his eyes wide, his chest of fireworks kempis found Jessica who knew already behind him.

"I've been calling you before not hearing, maybe focusing on nelvon someone." Jessica replied, she immediately sat on the front hood of the car and took a sip of a cigarette with ease.

"Jessica, it's night. It's not good for women to wander through the night like this. Others can judge you a bad woman, even though I'm sure you're a good woman." Faris' plan advised, Jessica ignored his words.

"In the left ear, out the right ear. Take a deep breath, breathe out the back." Jessica giggled, hearing such advice not once. How many mouths have spoken, it may sound to khatam seven times.

Faris sighed harshly hearing her answer. She was just flat-faced hearing Jessica's chattering that she liked to have sex. Look at him laughing. Hmm quite entertaining in the middle of the night silence like this.

"Why? Don't like it!"

"Not so, you step aside first. I'll check my car. If you're sitting there, how do I lift it?"

"Oh.." Jessica was bad at times, she immediately went down and threw away her cigarette butts in any direction.

"Why the hell is your car?" Ask Jessica.

"He is often fussy, because he is old too."

"Fa !"

"Hem."

"This is a dark street, the lighting is also still minimal. Here too he said prone to begal," Faris stopped his actions and looked at the interlocutor.

"I'm not afraid of being afraid, I'm even more afraid of you."

"Eh what? I didn't hear the Fa wrong? Do I look creepy?" Jessica picked up her phone and reflected on it. "You're the only one who says I'm scary..." Jessica insisted that she was beautiful.

"Because the woman was born a slander of the world. Can you imagine us alone nights here with the clothes you wear. What people think about is definitely negative things about us, right?"

"Yeah, even if I meet someone who dares to call me a plus-plus massage girl, I'll take her out to eat rice. Satisfied?" Faris smiled, she actually wanted to laugh, but she held it back.

"I want to offer you help."

"really?" Faris pulled the tip of her lips until she scored a smile.

"Did I now look like I was lying, Mr Faris France's eiffel tower?"

"Haa... Haa... Uh.huh..." Farispun could not hold back his laughter anymore, only this time he was said to be the eiffel tower.

"You come with my car, let me tell my men to get it. How's it?"

"It's okay, consider me your friend."

"We'll wait for him here for a while, until they come. Come on in my car!" Take Jessica.

"Why should you go in your car? I can wait for him here." Reject Faris, actually he also wants to sit down anyway.. But again he was afraid of being tempted if only alone with the girl in the car. Remember, I have her inner Aisyah.

"Come, don't blame me later if you're bitten by a female mosquito that's not a muhrim."

"Hehe... Just-there's.."

***

After Jessica's men arrive, Faris and Jessic pass by them and walk towards Faris' rented house.

"By the way, why did you know I was there?" Faris was curious about the sudden appearance of Jessica.

"It just so happens to pass by, if not you I'll help you." Jessica took a quick glance and said again. "As long as he's handsome!"

"Asem !" Jessica likes it sometimes.

"Fa, am I going straight to your rented house or somewhere else?" Jessica asked, her eyes focused on the street.

"Where are you going, where are you going?"

"Yes, who knows where the idol wants to go, maybe..." Jessica lifted her shoulders slightly.

"It is not possible, later if it is legal just stay at home..." Faris replied in a tone that always sounded friendly.

"When legitimate? I was invited, right?" There is a speck of hope in this question. Ah, but it doesn't feel right to be with a nice guy like Faris. As soon as Jessica felt sluggish, she was indeed not the type of woman that Faris was looking for. Surely the candidate is very good, unlike her inner Jessica.

"God willing, the funds I have amassed are enough to ask for it." Reply Faris smiled bitterly.

"How much money do you need, how many times can I help."

"No, it's a hassle. I will search for myself with my strength, my hard work.."

"Yes already."

There were a lot of questions in Jessica's mind. For some reason, he wanted to get to know Faris even more. But it seems impossible, only until here Jessica has felt lucky to get to know a good man like him.

"Where is the path of contrast? Still far away huh? How not to nyampe-nyampe anyway." Jessica was irritated, not feeling like she was driving thirty minutes.

"Jeez Jessicaaa! It's gone a long way..."

Faris just remembered, Jessica had only once contrasted her first, and even then was drunk. In the morning when delivering mekin he had not yet paved his way.

"Well dong," Jessica stopped her way and pulled over the road.

"TOO FOCUSED ON TALKING !!" Say them together.

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To be continued.

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