Me VS Crazy CEO's

First pick-up.

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Ica yawned a few times, a sky-blue towel draped over her shoulders. He waited for his turn to enter the bathroom as usual.

"Bang ! why the shower anyway?! don't get rich females, stretch first ! free to stretch the skin ampe loe fade so albino too, if there is no money way loe drag for dapetin chick !" pekik Ica knocked on the bathroom door. The smell of fried rice has been waving from the kitchen. Ica's flat stomach punched the war drums.

"Whisper Cot ! loe sirik aja ! so be a girl outstretched let loe skin kinclong, a rich car that just came out of the dealer !" answer Galih.

The two kaka sisters whose status is still single are indeed ordinary mouth war in the morning, it has become their tradition. Before finally being overwritten by Riski and Novi.

"My skin is kinclong ! sorry yes, you will be the one I stepped on !" Ica tied her hair.

"What step is it ?!" Riski poked her head between the door of the toilet that she accidentally opened, still with foam on her head.

"Sat ! so great kepo ! there's still a lot of soap in your hair !" laughter Ica, see so curious kaka.

"Opaan loe singles, no practice ! never have I heard a call from a guy !" galih sarcasm.

"Woyyy, bang ! shower is just a shower !" galih said to Riski.

"Sorry Layaywww, I'm not single anymore !" answer Ica. The sound of water gurgling instantly came to a halt from the two rooms in front of him, before long their laughter broke out.

"Sat !!! njirrr, brother ga no morals ! not his dappet dapet dapet gandengan !" Ica hit the second cubicle of the bathroom in front of her.

"Woyyy his bath hunt ! you three want on what bad luck?!" pekik Novi who took a plate of fried rice in a zinc plate with a bottle of green, really old, in this era there are still many rare items that should have been museumed at the house of Ica, Ica, including my grandmother and my sister.

"Morning in the fashion style at night," (morning is already a rich storm in the night market) said Dante.

"Yes, as always !" novi sat down to accompany her husband to breakfast.

"Didn't imagine that baralek's sadang, deck !" (engga kebayang if hajatan). Novi giggled, her husband was rarely at home, he was a container driver who often delivered goods from one port to another. Upon returning home treated by drama bawuran sister-in-law. Actually, he had often met them like this, but did not know the more here, his sister-in-law more crazy.

"Nak urang tu, a bath or a bacak sadang ?" (do they want to shower, do they want to brawl?)" dante asked chuckling, listening to their prank.

"Indak uda, invite urang demo !" replied Novi. (engga uda, they want to invite people demo.) Dante was done with his breakfast, he accidentally passed the bathroom that was in a riot of Galih and Ica debate.

Dante, carrying glasses and plates, accidentally mediates his sister-in-law, who is like a fighting cat.

"Trangggg, grompyanggggg !!!" Dante accidentally hit the zinc plate and the glass.

"Gosh !!!"

"Sat !!!!"

The third scream stopped.

"Wayau ! if it's noisier, dangdutan music in marriage only less noisy !" said Dante.

"Udaaaa !!!! make it a surprise !"

"You're either going to take a bath or you're going to bacak, huh?!" asked Dante, know his sister-in-law must not understand what he said.

"Huh?? what uda? " ask Ica.

"Then don't you loe ?! hah hoh hah hoh !" ask Riski on Galih.

Ica and Dante laughed.

"What do you want to take a shower with ?" ask Dante.

"Ohhhhhh !" berohria.

"Ah oh oh oh.uh you guys are in front of Ca !" ka Novi. Ica who was about to enter the automatic bathroom instead scrambled back into the living room with her two brothers who kepo maximum with the man who was dating her sister.

"Loe both went into the room ! no shame what that jar is ! bang, Mira's tea is calling !" said Ica.

"Review Cot ! I want to see which crazy guy wants to be the same model rich loe !" Galih held back the towel.

"I'm cool, saucy ! tajir ain't rich loe both ! his house was big, until he came from the living room to the toilet to get rich from here to Monas the distance !" answer Ica.

"It was also the model of the Diki !" answer Galih.

"Nake it ! modelan loe aja not good for me bang, I lepeh !" answer Ica.

"Ngee don't push push, this is my towel sag oyyy !! get the nest out !" Riski.

"O Allah, Lord !!!!" peekik Ica's. Jihad also heard it because the distance between one room and another room is not too far away, this is the origin of Ica can get this way, because indeed the atmosphere of his family was as warm and lively as this. In other words, the Ica family is ridiculous.

"This is the behavior of son 3, this is again the father, still a rich boy !" his mother hired both of his children.

"Aahhh ma'am.bu...!"

"Ga shame what body is still so innocent !" lerai.

"This is another girl, it's in front of a boy who's been waiting, still hasn't taken a shower !" said mother.

"No bang Galih same bang Riski ma'am ! " Mira, Novi and Dante shook their heads at the behavior of these three child-like adults.

Galih deliberately ran to bend his head looking towards the living room. He was a little surprised because the one in front of him was a handsome man wearing a suit, visible from his clothes he was not just anyone.

"Cot ! do you use what kind of pellets can be rich in that ?! for me !" ask Galih.

"Absolutely !" you want to know what pellets are?" whisik Ica brought his body closer to Galih's body, before long he gave a smoke bomb from his disposal organ, aka fart.

"Satts ! kamvrettt Icotttt !" pekik Galih, while Ica immediately ran.

"Gue mules, I love the teachings of jaran rocking for boss loe pellets that if you distinguish between the neck of the same face already rich day and night !!" Ica laughed from the bathroom. Riski and Novi laughed when they saw the two.

"Hahahaha sokorrr ! the Icot is trusted ! I'm saying loe !" answer Riski.

"Sue anj4yyyy ! I'm single for a lifetime !" answer Galih.

Jihad almost blew his laughter seeing the behavior of the lover and his family.

"Now Jihad, sorry ! this is how it is !" he sat in front of Jihad.

"No matter ma'am, Ica is so from since High School, that's exactly what makes Ica different from others."

"I'm happy with this kind of warmth. At home, I was the eldest, my sister went to college abroad as well. So quiet !" answer Jihad.

Instantly, the arrival of Jihad invited Ica to be a tranding topic in the village where Ica lived, even her mother who was nawar abis abisan only, to pause her dawn attack on the Odeng mang, and even her mother, who was still alive, just to justify if Ica was picked up by a rich and handsome man. Soon rumors will spread like mushrooms.

"Well, don't you ask me, where did I come from ?!" Ica put a seatbelt on her body.

"Well, did you eat breakfast ?" ask Jihad.

"That, intentionally ! let it be in the jajanin !" Ica Laughter.

"Ck, it's still rich ! "

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