
“This again. He has been getting out of the car since. But why is the perfume still smelling? Is this what my mom feels every day? Sitting next to her, chatting together, smelling her perfume, even preparing her needs. Cih, I envy you so much mama,” Ella said. He was lost in thought until he didn't realize Albert was back.
“Why are you crying again just for smelling my perfume?” said the man.
“Hah? Who is crying? I was yawning because I was sleepy.” Ella jumped in shock at the man who suddenly appeared beside her. He hurriedly wiped his tears.
“Ah, time? I just kind of vaguely heard ‘bau perfume, Al’ is that?” she said she didn't believe Ella's answer.
“Y-yes, I just commented on your perfume. The taste is good, I like it. But it must be expensive, right?” get that High School boy.
“Yes, pretty expensive. You want? But this is a guy's perfume, you know. There is something for the girl too, if you want,” replied Albert innocently.
“Be-how much is it?” said Ella. “Ugh, have already lied too, mending continued aja,” muttered the woman in the heart.
Albert smiled mischievously. Actually he heard all Ella's sayings from the beginning. Since the man had only ordered fried rice, he decided to wait in the car. But at this time he was cool with Ella, and chose to pretend not to know.
“The price is one million two hundred per two hundred milliliters. If you want ..”
“Neither! Not so, deh. What perfume is so expensive?” Ella cut out Albert's sentence.
“Haha yes. You are still a schoolboy, wear perfume from fragrant clothes is also enough,” said Albert with a laugh.
“Cih, so good yes from earlier nyindir schoolgirl?” said Ella sebal.
“Nevent need to be soaked. Later if you have worked like me, you can be free to wear what. In my opinion, whatever you wear, it must still look beautiful,” seductive Albert.
“Hish, what the hell?” Ella threw out her crimson face.
“It looks like soon the fried rice so. I'll take it first, yeah. Oh yeah, what do you want to order again? Clown again here,” asked the man.
"Okay, Princess. Wait here for a minute, yeah. I want to take an order of fried rice first" Albert said very gently. Ella simply frowned while holding back a laugh.
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"Right Ghina said, Ella smelled cigarettes. Who are you friends with at school?" murmured Albert while driving. Although arima fried rice filled the entire corner of the four-wheeled vehicle, still Albert could smell the unpleasant aroma of Ella's body.
"Why do you see me like that?" ask Ella.
"You are beautiful" replied Albert.
"Yes, I know I'm pretty. But still the mama you choose," muttered Ella with a jutek.
"Certainly? You want to be chosen too?" albert asked in a very soft voice.
"Well, you know what I'm doing on purpose, huh?" ella was upset.
"Yes my. Jutek is too, Neng? PMS again, huh?" albert replied with a laugh.
"Ish, you want to know. Is there a reason for that?" said Ella. He kept looking straight ahead, watching the streets of the capital dyed with colorful lights.
"Yes usually a girl if the jutek is because of another PMS, or the same brother fight boyfriend. Which one are you?" ask Albert. "Oh yeah, who's your boyfriend? How come I never see it?"
Ella looked towards the man next to her. His gaze was completely piercing, as if it could tear the man's chest skin. "Do you really know, or pretend you don't?" said Ella with tight teeth.
(Connected)