
“Don't you pretend to be stupid!” ketus Lampard's.
“What does God mean? I don't understand why God calls me a fool?” ask Stella.
“You want to try seducing me huh?” ask Lampard coldly.
“Enak alone Sir accuses me of seducing! All my age I never seduced men. You know for yourself, don't you think I'm an ordinary woman?” stella asked who started the emotion.
“You mean?” Asked Lampard who was unbuttoning his shirt.
“I'm not a woo master! As long as you know I am a good woman. I didn't expect that master had such a short mind. Can't you tell the difference between a good woman and a bad woman?” stella Sesel.
“In my eyes the woman is the same. Nothing good and very difficult for me. You are one example for me,” said throw while opening the shirt.
“Oh... Thank you, sir, I have troubled you. All my age I never or want to trouble people. I am an independent woman who is required to support myself without the help of others. If you God said that, then the earth and the sky will not give you a soul mate. So remember my words sir,” said Stella who did not want to be trampled by her pride.
“You!” peekit Lampard's. “Can you say that! I also pray for you that your soul mate is a grandfather! That's my vow tonight for you!”
“Oh... Thank you sir for that oath. I wish I could get my grandfather's soul mate. Someday, those grandfathers will be my sugar daddy. Ah yes sir, hopefully you get a sugar baby mate who can warm your night mood,” said Stella while challenging Lampard.
“You challenged me huh?” asked Lampard with a raised voice.
“I'm not challenging you!” wrongful charge not to accept Lampard's accusation.
“You have dared to lie to me as it turns out! You said something in your challenging style! But why are you dodging and murmuring to me! If I don't have pity on you! Then I let you go!” indignant Lampard who did not want to be challenged while removing his shirt that was still attached to his body.
“Basic old grandpa! It's so bad to be a person! You can't have the same conscience as a sick person! If it doesn't hurt I want to beat it!” furious Stella who accidentally caught Lampard bare-chested. “Argh!!!!”
Quickly covered his face with both hands. He accidentally saw Lampard's burly body. The white man immediately approached her with a mocking laugh, “women like you instead like torn bread like mine!”
Lampard is old. At the age of five heads, Lampard often exercise and form his body into athleticism. He deliberately did not let his body become saggy in the slightest.
Lampard began to climb onto the bed. Lampard accidentally touched Stella's body. Inadvertently Stella who was aware of his ignorance Lampard immediately took a pillow and threw it.
“Don't rape me!” stella shouted loudly.
“Who wants to rape you?” tanya slowly while opening her nightstand drawer.
“But Why is Grandpa here?” ask Stella who is still in a position to cover her face.
“It turns out that your confidence is very high yes. You know I'm picking something up?” tanya slowly while grabbing her secret phone.
“Come down from me! I don't want Grandpa here,” annoyed Stella.
“Alright if that's what you want. Are you sure this will continue? Don't you want to see my body? Everything is still free!” Syndical Lampard.
“Quick! Not in here! Later if anything happens to me, do you want to take responsibility?” stella's question is getting furious.
“Before,” reply Lampard who accidentally held Stella's soft hand.
“Don't take my hand! I don't want to see a perverted grandpa here!” stella shouted loudly until her voice sounded outside.
“What's up?” asked Raka inwardly as she stepped her foot into the room whose door was still slightly open.
Raka decided to take a peek and saw Lampard was on top of Stella. He was very upset and went inside. With a style to his father, Raka approached the brother.
“What are you doing Brother?” asked Raka who saw Stella scared.
“Oh it... I picked up both of my phones that were in two different places,” Lampard replied honestly.
“Then, why did Stella get scared like this?” asked Raka who put both her hands in her pants pocket.
“Honestly, I don't know,” replied Lampard who started mocking Stella.
“Kak Raka! Help me!” stella exclaimed while looking at Raka's face.
“What's up?” ask Raka.
“Please stay away from this perverted grandpa from me!” pissed Stella.
“Sorry Stella I have to go,” saying Raka who does not want to follow dragged into trouble with Lampard.
“Doctor!” stella shouted for help.
After seeing Lampard picking up a cell phone, Raka immediately left the room. He won't help Stella. Because that room is Lampard's private area. On the way to the special room Raka started laughing out loud. The man who worked as a doctor was very funny when he saw the scene. Indeed Lampard is a man who has a million pranks.
After picking up the phone, Lampard got off the bed. He grabbed his shirt and put it on quickly. While his eyes still see Stella is in the comfort zone with the position. He did not think that Stella was not a bad girl. After wearing Lampard shirt call Stella, “Stella.”
“What's grandpa?” ask Stella.
“Are you not tired like that?” ask Lampard.
“I don't want to see... Because sister doesn't wear clothes,” replied Stella.
“I've been wearing clothes. You know I'm here to sleep. Since there is you, I will sleep somewhere else. Do you understand?” ask Lampard. “Let that hand off your face!”
Stella lowered her hand from her face. He looked at the figure of the man while sighing. Inwardly, Stella thanked to be shunned from perverted grandfathers like Lampard.
“Do you believe my words?” ask Lampard.
“Yes I believe now. But don't do it again,” replied Stella who threw her face in any direction.
“Then I go first!” pamit Lampard immediately left the room.
Inwardly, Lampard was cheerful. I don't know why he thought of teasing Stella. Subconsciously, Lampard praised the beauty of Stella. His heart could not deny that Stella had a shady and soothing face.
“Honestly I admit that Stella is a gentle girl. I'm starting to get interested in Stella. It turns out I'm still normal to like a woman,” says in my heart.
Arriving at the special room, Lampard went inside and saw Raka. He threw his ass on the single sofa. His eyes stared intently at Raka as if asking for an answer to her question. But Raka who got a sharp look could only be dumbfounded. When Lampard stupefied calling him, “Raka!”