Me VS Crazy CEO's

Brother chat

"Can we talk for a second ?" ask Riski.

"Go away awhile, I just want to chat with a loe guy, " said Riski to Ica.

"Ga ngadi ngadi deh bang, this I want to watch ! don't until later the cinema hooves, "between Ica, just going to say you have to be pestered by his brother. This is the fate.

"By bang" replied Jihad, there was not the slightest trace of nervous or fearful countenance. What Riski had to fear was the same as the humans who ate it was still rice, not metal.

"Just now, "Riski is out on Jihad.

Ica was actually curious, but her intention to eavesdrop was held back by Galih.

"Where are you? it's a man's business, loe diem !" Galih's coming out. Do not let Jihad in the 2 kaka absurdnya. Ah no, the two brothers were battered by Jihad.

Riski sat in a chair in front of her porch, with Jihad beside her while Galih stood watching Ica.

"Ica is not from a rich family, so I don't know what you like about my brother, Ica.adek I'm the toughest, he never complained about his life problems, he never complained about his life problems, he never asked for anything. He often fretted the bitterness of life, I hope loe ga playin his heart, Ji. as a famous nosy brother. Not that I am not sensitive to every problem, this is a request of a brother for his brother.kalo loe emang really dear Ica as what ka Novi said, make him seneng, Ica does not need abundant treasure, notar he sawan if given rich.just be the wing of his protector and be the person he always wants to see every day."

"I love Ica and love Ica not because of the treasure or because there is something from Ica, I am serious, even I waited for Ica since I was in High School, so you do not need to worry. The man held his words, I will not promise anything, but you can trust me, "the Jihad replied.

Bang Riski stood up, and patted Jihad on the shoulder, then went inside the house.

"When we mabar, if loe win.gue tell Ica tuh tuh afraid what the fuck let loe easily ngadepin him if again I'm crazy !" Galih patted Jihad on the shoulder and entered.

"What's bang anyway ?" ask Ica when Riski walks into the house.

"Instead do not malem malem, here again the season wewe gombel !" riski replied, making Ica a manyun, and Galih laughed.

"Why isn't Bee?" tanya Ica looks at every inch of Jihad's body.

"Well, where is it ? " chuckles.

"Ga was ganged or shoved right ?" ask Ica worried. Jihad laughed, he likened his height to Ica's height, his face right in front of Ica's face.

"Too kiss here, will be in grebek continue on wine do not think ?" jihad asked, smiling.

"Ck, you crazy CEO !" Ica patting Jihad's eidat.

"Do macem macem, want to be overwritten by citizens ?!"

"Yes, not so? later go to the mallem, all I want to take you to one place, "Jihad glanced at his watch.

"I ? you ?" Ica chuckles.

"Why? my loe time is still ? kasalll, rich wall that has not been aci, "wanted Jihad.

"Geli bee, " muttered Ica, Jihad took Ica's hand to where her car was, like a child walking together.

Not a romantic film that likes to make a baper, or a horror film that makes the woman scream hysterically while curling at the man they choose, but an action film, his second favorite film. Without both genres of film, a romantic atmosphere can be created, depending on the person. Mira tea and bang Riski alone romantic and make the Momo in the bathroom, not fitting again watch a romantic movie but when one kebelle piss and one responsibility to wash dishes.

"Bee, bang Riski said what ?" tanya Ica on the bench 4th from the back. Ica's hands are not in the hands of Jihad. If the paper money, it may have been exhausted because it was held continuously.

"It's nothing, just nitipin tuyul children he said, don't get lappiness !" kekeh Jihad's.

Ica pursed her lips, "ck!" Jihad turned his head, and rubbed Ica's cheek with the back of his hand, he was so fascinated with the girl who had stuck her name so deep in his heart since this High School. The two used to not be this way, even impressed often quarrel, but that's how the two express affection, unlike the case with now. Both have been equally mature although sometimes the debate they can not avoid.

"Since when can I dance ?" ask Jihad.

"Since the days of majapahit !" Ica replied, Jihad shakes his head.

"You're asked who really is the bakwan !" the sarcasm.

"Since leaving school, the mother who told him the girl should be able to make up, let not say jejadian girl, " replied Ica whispered. Instead of focusing on the movie that is being watched, the two even chatted about things that are not important.

"Can not the question is simple for ntar, it's a pity if not watched, have you paid the ticket ?!" answer Ica again.

"It is only 100 thousand doang, the sight beside me is priceless, "the Jihad replied.

"So while in London learning zombies too huh ?" ask Ica.

"That chick always is, called a pretty dreadlocks called ugly angry, what should it be called? handsome ?" nagging Jihad, Ica chuckled.

"It was wrong? salah semdiri want the same girl, " replied Ica.

"I'm not normal maybe right now that I'm fighting Milo !" said Jihad, the more it makes Ica anxious. Niatan watch even became a spoiled fight in the cinema for both.

"You like it, from tomorrow I'm rich in gini, but must be ready to be a donor for my make up money !" kekeh Ica's.

"Whatever I will love, especially when I am a wife, "Jihad answered.

"A more dragon ?" Ica.

"No, seriously !"

"Don't be serious ! it's not too late !" Ica replied in a whisper, Jihad grinned, he lowered Ica's head and put her in his t shirt.

"Ohhhh, bee.hhhhh !" ouch Ica made the other audience a little disturbed by the behavior of both.

Ica who returned to focus watching, not too aware if he was being noticed by Jihad, Jihad even turned his body towards Ica since the beginning of the film.

"Bee, "

"Yes honey.it is more suitable to be called honey for tonight, " replied Jihad.

"As far as you go, don't call him a rich bakwan just now !" Ica Dumel.

"You've seen me since ?" Ica asked, Jihad nodded.

"What don't you want to go back to ?" ask Ica, please,

"Reverse a scene ?" ask Jihad.

"This is the movie !!" Jihad had just realized that the movie was over.

He laughed at his stupidity.

Night increasingly shows its existence, nightlife in the middle of the city is increasingly becoming, but more beautiful for the connoisseur of the night world.

"Where are we going?" ask Ica, after the movie.

"Eat, "answer Jihad, Ica silently did not answer again, her stomach was asked to be refilled.

Instead of going to an expensive restaurant or the roof of a building, Jihad instead brought Ica to a roadside stall, this stall is no stranger to them, warung Baso which became a memory where Jihad had once expressed his love for Ica but the results were even held rich clothesline.

"I just want to remember the old days, when you hung me ! inget right ?" asked Jihad, Ica glanced at him pinching Jihad.

"Still inget aja, yes sorry..why bring it again here ? want to hang again ?" ask Ica.

"No, want to chill the dry tofu !" answer Jihad. They both sat in the same place 6 years ago. Then order the bass.

"This is where I actually feel like you, honey ! and you reject me, now I want to change that history, I want to erase those bad memories.so wherever we are.always there are good memories to remember !" answer Jihad.

"Bee, you're so poetic that you're not taking the wrong medicine, are you ?" ask Ica.

"Ck, want diromanticin even said wrong take medicine, what do you want girls ! I'm in the t shirt too !" the answer.

Jihad took out a box, out of his pants pocket.

"What's this?"

"Open it, "ask Jihad.

Ica's hand grabbed the dongker's little blue velvet box, and opened it.

A necklace bearing the letter A.

"Here I put, this abis do not make money for semester ya !" Jihad put the necklace around Ica's neck. He drew his smile, Ica chuckled at the scolding of Jihad.

"Kalo kepepet really can be rich !" answer Ica giggled.

"Done is beautiful, with rich gini, you already have the label.you just mine honey !" say Jihad.

"Udah rich cuckoo in pakein necklace, bee !" answer Ica.

"Beautiful nugget !" unite their two foreheads.

"Bee, is this really why we eat baso ?" ask Ica.

"For now yes, we will go home to buy wrapped food, so that people can come home to eat, but before I first love pellet powder, let your family bless us, "Jihad replied.

As a result, it is not only Ica's stomach that is full, it is not the responsibility of Jihad to buy all the food along the streets that they pass when they go home. Jihad is late because it is late.

"Wowww ! is this really Ca?" asked Ka Novi who heard Ica coming home and woke up, like a durian crucifixion collapsed on a tree, it just so happened that night he really wanted to be cool.

"Mom sholeha's fortune is mah !" said exclaiming. Ica giggles, though,

"Emak sholeha how? you're deliberately waking up !" answer Ica.

"It's not hard, is it ? you didn't ask for it, did you?" ask Mira tea. Ica shook her head, though,

"Ica used to often ask for tea deals, but if you now know yourself, "he replied, Ica more keep her mouth for now, because it is not impossible Jihad will buy everything she wants.

"The Jihad is more understanding if the girl is the same as the tract !" galih.

"Si Ica is diapelin, I am full ! say tomorrow thanks to Jihad, tomorrow again yes !" continued Galih who was busy chewing his food.

"Huuu, loe won a lot !" answer Ica.

After enjoying the food he bought. Ica returned to the room, she lay down on the bed, looking up at the sky of her room which was shabby white, until she fell asleep. Bringing up the fond memories of his first apple.

As usual, Ica asked to stop at the same place.

"Until when do we want a cat cat cat cat cat cat cat kept ?" ask Jihad.

Ica smiled, "i'm not ready to bee, what will people say if we date?"

Jihad sighed, "yes it has come down, the same debate you can only make ngenes, "

"Sorry, I'm down here..." Ica rubbed the firm jaws of Jihad and kissed it, as a cure for Jihad's anger.

"Heart, "say Jihad.

Not knowing when it came, Asep re-embraced Ica, making Jihad inflamed again. Jihad runs his car and stomps on the gas right next to Ica's position.

"Hm, trouble.nih, I'm !"

Sure enough, just entered the cleaning room 5 minutes and kept his bag in the locker, Jihad had entered the cleanliness room.

His eyes stared hard, though,

"For Miss Warni, "

"For Mr. Alvian, "

"What are you doing, sir, so you came here?" ask Miss Warni.

The office boy stood down, not daring to see the dark aura of the CEO.

"Humaira Khairunisa, come with me !" Ica who already know there must be something related to the problem earlier, resigned to follow.

"Yes sir, "Ica replied.

"Bee, "call him.

"Ga is rich" he added.

"What is rich ?" geeutu Jihad's.

"I don't know if Asep will embrace.." Ica explained walking behind Jihad.

The athletic body wrapped in the suit flicked its steps, making Ica stumble on her sturdy back.

"Awwshhh ! if you want to stop saying tell me first why, bee ! it's a shock !"

Jihad turned around, with a single jolt he carried Ica and ran.

"Eeehhhh !!!"

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