
"Ehem.cie-cie yaang want to meet." teased Revan when he saw Mr. Munir dressed up neatly ready to go to the house of Mak Nah.
"Master.do not origin. Just meet an old friend." replied Munir nervously.
"Ish.red face. I'm taking photos ah send to Bu Ira." Revan pulled out his phone and was ready to take a picture of Mr. Munir. He was shocked when someone grabbed his phone.
"Lais return!" exclaiming Revan tried to take his phone from Lais's hand.
Lais continued to avoid. Munir laughed at the two men's behavior.
"Lais!" furious Revan.
"Don't ruin people's happiness." said Lais, throwing a cell phone at Revan. Revan deftly caught it.
"Master. I have permission to go to Sutinah's house." said Mr. Munir.
"Yes Sir. Take care, keep your eyes and take care." Lais's message teases Mr. Munir.
Revan chuckles. Mr. Munir blushed. He hurriedly passed so as not to continue to be the temptation of his two young masters.
"What do they want?!" ask Revan.
"Where do I know." Lais replied as she opened her phone. He then sent a message to Aruna.
"Nostalgic. What if nostalgic parents?!" Revan continued to ask with his chatter.
Lais glanced at him sharply. "I told you I don't know."
Revan poked his lips while mimicking Lais' words. He sat down in front of Lais, staring at the ceiling of the living room.
"Hehehe." Revan suddenly chuckled.
Lais looked at him in wonder. "Are you laughing?" ask Lais.
"Try the banyangin. If Mr. Munkr and his girlfriend are nostalgic. They're former tuh, then make out.senging each other seduce.lalu getting closer and closer.and.."
Plastered
"Aww!!" revan shouted as Lais threw a plastic flower vase at him.
"Bad brains." grunts Lais.
"Sadist!" nagel Revan while stroking his forehead which is a vase of flowers. He grumbled annoyed. "I can't see a man's mouth." Revan ngedumel's.
"Eh but true as well. Funny times yes if they make out." commented Lais.
Revan instead throws the vase towards Lais. Lais with evasive reflexes.
"You're more perverted." spray Revan pissed then he laughed. Lais just smiled.
"Where are you going?!" ask Revan.
"Bermesraan." Lais replied as she lifted and shook her phone. Apparently he's going to do a video call with Aruna.
"Ck. Think there's a doank that can." Revan won't lose. He goes to his room and calls Nisa.
***
"Why are you outside?Waiting me? You should have just waited for him inside. It's cold outside. Later catch a cold" said Mr. Munir gently to Mak Nah when he found Mak Nah standing outside the fence of his house.
"No. Emm actually someone wants to see you" said Mak Nah.
"Who?" asked Munir, "what is your husband? Is he curious about our relationship?"
"Hushy! He's already dead. Don't mention it." replied Mak Nah.
"Oh thank goodness." Mr. Munir breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why grateful?" ask Mak Nah.
"Oh.ngak papa. Fear there's trouble in your family. It turns out that he is no more" said Mr. Munir looking at him with shady eyes.
"Ck. Come hunted. It's awaited!" Mak Nah then stepped ahead of Mr. Munir.
"Where are we going, Nah?" Mr. Munif aligns his steps with the steps of Mak Nah.
"Later you'll know."
Mr. Munir is silent. He just followed the steps of Mak Nah until they met to the house of Mrs Robert.
.Mr. Munir looked around in amazement. What a beautiful garden. His inner. He continued walking towards the house hut while admiring the garden he passed.
tok tok tok tok
Mom knocked on the door.
Crick
Door opens.
"How are you, Mr Munir?" greet Mrs Robert.
"Mrs!" exclaimed Mr. Munir in shock. Her eyes grew bigger, "How can the Madam be here?" ask Mr. Munir.
"The story is long sir." replied Mrs Robert. "Let's go in first sir. I have something to ask." Mrs Robert let Mr. Munir in. Politely Mr. Munir stepped into the residence of Mrs Robert.
Huaaahhh Author sleepy. Cook Robert so Ribert. Connected tomorrow yes from a lot of typo.met rest.