I Love You Jessica's

You cheap, disgusting woman

After the Maghrib prayer, they gathered again in front of the television with a variety of snacks. Jessica felt at home everywhere even though it was clear the room was narrow and hot. Apparently such a situation was nothing new to Jessica. He can adjust anywhere.

Aisyah had gone home first because she felt jealous. Jessica is the same bodo time, she is the type of girl who is indifferent to the feelings of others.

Faris knew Aisyah was jealous. As a man he is among those who have high sensitivity. But he did not want to ruin the atmosphere now. He said he had a special guest.

After all, she and Jessica have been good friends and helped her a lot. It would feel bad if he was just left behind. Tau if Aisyah is sulking, the duration is long to seduce.

"What food is Gas, Fa?" Jessica asked, her finger pointing at the small oval-shaped doped food.

Caca wonder his own boss is not full-satiety feeling? "What's not full yet, ma'am?"

Staring at Caca, Jessica pursed her lips "it's just her nanya..."

"But try it, right?" Answer Faris. "That's called dodol." took it doples gave it to Jessica, then Jessica started eating it.

"Hmm this is delicious."

"You're international, but your stomach's Jess's stall.." Chirp Bagas.

"Haaa... Haaa Haa.." laugh them off at the same time.

After a few minutes of chatting, Jessica and Caca went home because the taxi order had arrived in front of the contract.

Jessica put her slippers on the door saying goodbye, "i'll go home first thanks for the banquet."

Faris and Bagas greet Jessica, eghh but there are still enemies. "Yeeee ! very arrogant, you sack!!" bagas said to Caca who was just shaking hands with Faris. Bagas was just passed.

Caca did not want to lose and mocked Bagas, "you have the car TRUNK, the musty smell !!" sticking out his tongue, Bagas was getting irritated.

Sure on the sprains, briefly long so bucin you know? I would say Caca is fat but she's beautiful. Entar made the title of the FTV movie "IMPOSED LOAD SO LOVE/YOUR WEIGHT IS NOT AS HEAVY AS RINDUKU. Wkwkwwkwk.

Actually Faris has offered to deliver. But they refused, because they felt it was a lot of trouble. One of them has ravaged their kitchen and living room because of the big meal earlier.

Faris's gaze did not stop looking at the vehicle until it disappeared right at the corner.

Likewise with Bagas who is still beside him, "do not CLBK."

"What is CLBK?"

"Look at it not." Answer Bagas.

Faris fused her eyebrows together, looking at Bagas with a wry look.." What's that supposed?"

"Yes that girl!"

It seems Faris is starting to understand Bagas's intentions. "Even if I buy, I have to sell the kidney first and can buy him!"

There was laughter Bagas heard he wanted to sell the kidneys, "local male kidneys sell."

"So when would Mas want 'anu' with Aisyah or Jessica?" Faris glaring. Looking at Faris' expression, Bagas immediately explained. "What does it mean to marry?

Faris smiled, "You know, it's up to GustiAllah. Pray the best for me, Gas..." Bagas nodded slowly.

Bagas and Faris sat in the guest room. Faris began to shift her screen to scroll through social media. See the posts of his friends. A few seconds later, Bagas opened the voice of "What kind of guy is Jessica's dream?"

Hearing Bagas' question, Faris smiled bitterly. The reason, Faris had seen Jessica several times on the road with a man in a luxury car. Who is certainly rich, handsome and athletic. Yep. That man is Dave bryan. What is the power of a poor man like himself who has nothing.

Now Faris knew what Bagas' question meant. Bagas put more feelings on Jessica. Then, Faris asserts "mending backwards weigh loro ati."

"If you think about it, I'm also a siih..."

"We will see who God's chosen soul mate (eh author means) for us."

***

This morning he came to Faris in his contract. It turned out that this woman really understood the situation, she came after Bagas went to work. Maybe to be more free to talk.

If the two are like this, the third is Aisyaitonirojim.

Really tired, got Aisyah the jealous lady. Faris felt the relationship was no longer healthy. It was very torturous and burdening him.

"Mas no problem if you have to marry you now. Last time we discussed together, right? The problem is not with Mas, but Mr. Adam. Your papa. He asked for a lot of dowry. I'm not capable of it yet."

Sighing her breath for a moment, she saw that Aisyah's face was already shedding tears.

"If you want to marry me, you can only give it in simple terms. But Adam refused my request. We can't get married without her blessing. You understand that, right??"

Faris was furious himself having to explain the matter over and over again. Rubbing her coarse hair Faris said softly "must be how many times mas explain the heck Aishaaah..."

Faris' determination was already unanimous about this decision, rather than her long-time high blood. This woman is always making blood rise, it's raging. Bodo.

"Mas took you off Aisyah. If Aisyah wants to get married quickly, marry a man who is financially sufficient. Mas is not yet able. Please don't put any more pressure on me, I want to be free from your pressure!"

Phew.... He came out too during this time. Anything, ask for marriage kok maksa so, do not know yourself. Faris turned around and exhaled deeply to feel better. Somehow Aisyah's expression, but her ears kept hearing the sound of sobbing.

"I forced my marriage because I was afraid of losing you. But what happened today was that you killed me... Hicks..."

Faris is not his name if you feel you can't hear women crying. His intention was to leave and not so. Behind the body saw clearly how Aisyah's expression was.

Suddenly Aisha extended her hand. "Don't be like this Aishaaah." said Faris.

"Please marry me any way...!" whinek Aisyah again. " I love you so much, I can't afford to lose you..."

Aisyah clasped Faris' hand without rejection. He took her into Faris's room. Faris was increasingly confused by his behavior.

Upon arrival in the room, Aisyah removed her hijab. Faris's eyes were round and round looking at Aisyah as she was, "look at me mas, am I less beautiful? What did Jessica give you so you turned away? His body? I have to how to let Mas not leave me. I'm ready to give you that, as long as you're always by my side..."

"What did you say Aisha? Why are you like this, you are crazy. Put on your veil again !" Jerky Faris.

Aisyah did not heed the snaps. She grabbed Faris' hand again, Faris glared as Aisyah pressed her hand against her breast*ra. Sontak Faris immediately shook his hand from the bulge.

"Stop !! You think, I'm a black man*n who likes to play with women, let alone her body? I'm not that kind of man!"

After receiving the rejection, Aisyah's countenance instantly turned to panic and embarrassment. His pride had fallen instantly. He just realized he had been acting like a dirty woman and a seductress. Now his good name is in front of Faris.

Faris's clenched hand held back the anger. Aisyah's attitude just considered Faris inferior. For the sake of the author, Faris is not a depraved man.

"You cheap Aisyah, you're disgusting!!" he said the weight of his hand pointed at Aisyah's body. "With that in mind, I know who you really are."

"Mas, hangan is like this... Huo..." Lirih Aisha.

"Then what should it be like? Love you? Screw you? Like those? Answer me !!"

Aisha sobbed more and more "I did this because I love and crave you Mas..."

"Your love takes you nowhere but the abyss of disdain." Faris sighed, "love people properly, never sacrifice yourself for a man. You'll be so sorry."

"We got here !!"

Deg !

"Mas.... Please, don't stay with me... Mass....! Ilove you.. Huo... Hiikk...."

Faris immediately left Aisyah alone. No matter Aisha who kept calling her name. But it was slow to catch up because Aisyah was fixing her clothes and veil.

....

To be continued.