Love The Short Girl
Weekends
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Raehan was seen pacing back and forth in front of the mirror, with his hands folded forward.
His face looks tangled, with his lips on his nose forward.
Raehan flips his body towards the mirror, again - again his appearance really makes his insecure aka not confident.
What do others think of themselves?.
The words of the salon worker kept ringing on his head, like a bird that kept squeaking and spinning on top of his head.
Today, Raehan wears an oversized jacket with hotspant pants covered in a jacket.
Today as he promised his two silly friends. If it's a holiday they'll gather at his little rented property.
But, Raehan was so nervous his clauses were all not well.
What else is shadowing Fir's bitter mouth that will call his ugly or whatever it is.
For Miya herself did not think too much about it. Of course her best friend would not say anything that made her sad.
Geck..
Geck..
Geck..
The sound of the door being knocked loudly from outside, which immediately made Raehan run to the corner of the room.
Oh my God, those two best friends have come and he hasn't done anything.
Because of this damn hair, his self is really in trouble.
God help me, cried Raehan praying.
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While outside Raehan's small contract. It looks like a white car is parked in the yard area.
Fir stood up while knocking on the door, but there was no reply from the owner.
Hhhh, thicken what the girl is still sleeping, thought Fir.
"Fir help me...!!!" Shouted Miya from the trunk of the car, to her two hands filled with paper grocery bags.
"Let's not be weak, you think I just stay here... I was knocking on the door too.. But Raehan did not respond at all..." Reply Fir did not care.
"Have a best friend kok model kayak fir'aun ya... It's like a king..." Bump Miya inwardly, while walking closer towards Fir slowly.
"The water... Please take a paper bag of fruit.. Still in the trunk.. I'm so tired of this heavy oath..." Tell Miya while putting the groceries carried on a small table in front of the contract.
"No..." Reply Fir briefly, which instantly makes Miya's yams boil.
"Fir you temen macem what the hell does not have a heart... I'm tired of carrying heavy stuff, uh you're just relaxing.. Later fitting food already mateng aja you brojolin all.. The turn is told not to take care of it..." Omel Miya with excitement.
"Say we are from the beginning like a narrow brain.. I'll pay for your groceries, you'll be the hauler... Now even get angry..." Reply Fir in a mocking tone.
Miya immediately snorted annoyed, if only Fir was not her best friend was definitely a man so-so this made oxtail soup for her pet food.
Not wanting to quarrel with the combative mouth man, Miya chose to knock on the rented door even harder.
Wreaked his frustration at Raehan's door.
"Rae's... Open the door or the door I'm broke now...!!" Shouted Miya who had exuded a charred smell from her body.
While Fir just chuckled happily, as he managed to prank Miya.
Clamps...
The door leaf was pulled in slowly which instantly made it into Fir's two eyes and Miya almost jumped out.
"Of course we're wrong to contract Mi.." Expose Fir with a look of disbelief.
As she remembers this contract was occupied by her little friend. Not a girl with a cute face.
Plaque...
One slap landed on Fir's cheek.
"Ni eyes don't be like that.. Bad people are really bad people. Cook your own friends not known..." Sosor Miya with a happy smile, because she managed to hit the thickened man right next to her.
Raehan was grieving after hearing Fir's words.
See what he thought was really happening, even Fir did not recognize his new hairstyle.
Raehan was confident that after this, Fir would be able to taunt the final level. Yanga will make her confidence disappear completely.
"Asal nabok.. Take care of donk's image.. Rae's oath you're getting cute with short hair..."Renggek Fir now with a sweet face in front of Raehan.
Raehan smiled awkwardly. Oh my God, let's make the guess wrong. Can't make fun of what Fir came out with but it's a compliment.
Raehan's face flushed perfectly just like a boiled crab.
"Yes Rae if I think I want to cut your hair like you too..." Selosor Miya with amazed eyes.
"You want to mock or praise me... Come on in..." Raehan replied a little embarrassed, then let two of his friends come in.
"Sorry yes Fir, my rented noodles are really small like your big house like a palace." Raehan continued awkwardly.
"She's down to skyrocket..." Sosor Fir jahil's.
Even if Raehan's contract is small, but this contract is really comfortable.
It is free to have a big fox like a palace if it occupies only the servants.
"Rae's... Recommendations donk you cut hair where..?" Miya hugged Raehan's hand.
Like her self, she also had to cut her hair so that her priesthood also came out like Raehan.
"Yes, we'll be there... I'll see you later on Mi. It must be funny that our hair is couple lan..." Raehan.
"Adddoooohh. Mending your hair do not cut into Mi.." Sela Fir gave her advice.
"Why? you don't like to see my hair short.." Miya's eyes sparkled with Fir's suggestion. He wanted a compliment from his best friend's comberan's mouth.
"Yes if you cut it short later you look like a mushroom that has not widened.... Ha... Uh. ha...." Laughter Fir instantly broke.
Auras of anger poured out from Miya's body. Shit he was so annoyed by Fir's taunts.
Miya immediately floated a few hard blows towards Fir. Makes Fir a little cringe in pain.
"You guys keep going... I'll make something for you guys.. He. he..." Raehan only laughed to see the behavior of his two abnormal friends.
Instead of his urine coming out because he kept laughing, he better waltz into the kitchen to make fried rice which is the cause of these two people coming to visit his contract.
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