My Ex-President My Husband 3

Season 1: Do you know that you belong to me?

Even five days they are dating, Alika thinks their relationship will be the same as the relationship of lovers in general.

Bilmar. The man was not as sweet and gentle at the beginning when he wanted to grab Alika's heart. The promise to lull every night through mobile phones is just an excuse. Bilmar never send a good-night message or so, let alone like that, the message or phone from Alika alone he did not gubris.

"Why do you buy me a cell phone then!" Alika clucked in annoyance, clenched her hands and stomped on the wide open book on the table. He looked at Bilmar who was playing a game on his phone.

Today Dion did not enter, the child was hit by a guntaber already two days, the plan is Bilmar and Nino will go to visit and Alika whine wants to come along.

"Sorry yes, I overslept, Yang." replied Bilmar casually, his eyes still staring at the game and various exclamations as the response to the game sounded after.

Alika took the pen off her finger. He also shuffled to lean on the board of the chair by folding both hands on the chest, his face was seen throbbing with conical lower lips. "That's the reason!" sulk Alika. Then he reached into his pocket and pulled out his cell phone. He placed it on the table facing Bilmar.

After Alika officially became the lover of Bilmar Artanegara, he immediately bought a mobile phone with a high price. Although Alika refused to accept it but Bilmar still forced. He said that the phone was useful for their communication media, and finally Alika agreed even though as much as possible she had to hide the existence of the device from her parents if she was at home.

"Don't get angry dong, Yang. Oh yeah, take responsibility again." Bilmar is still cool with his game. Alika looks increasingly upset, her face continues to grumble.

"Learn was my job, Yang. Later abis home from school we watch ya--" said Bilmar did not know himself.

Unfinished Bilmar seduced and shifted his gaze from the phone, Alika immediately got up from the chair and stepped away from Bilmar. Bilmar looked up, staring at the departure of Alika who was about to reach the doorway.

"Wait on." cried Bilmar.

Fortunately the class situation was quiet, they could talk close like that, just try if it was crowded, Bilmar and Alika would pretend to be silent. Bilmar asks Alika to keep secret about their relationship first from the crowd, she reasoned fear if Nino and Dion know.

Since the three of them had agreed to no one to date until graduation, but Bilmar had to break, he was forced to. There was no other way to complete the wishes of his parents, so that he could easily get a scholarship to London.

"Yes have used all the crab again, most of the style of this girl!" sumpul Bilmar, with a heavy heart he stopped his game. Put the phone back into the pocket of his pants and then get out of the chair to step in search of his sulking lover.

"Al?" the call was not complete, Bilmar was silent when he saw Alika sitting under a tree with Indra.

"Just like that guy letoy again, Ck!" Bilmar laughed while ridiculing. With long steps he approached Alika.

Alika looked in shock when on her shoulder there was a hand hanging there. They both turned their heads and found Bilmar with his stingy face.

"You know what, you're mine, Al?" said Bilmar lowered his face a little to look at the delicacy of the eyes of Alika who patterned violently, followed by the frown Indra. The man really doesn't understand.

MINE? Just five days of dating, don't worry, Bil!

Alika who had been squeezed by the situation finally nodded. "Why are you here with him?" tanya Bilmar stared disliked to Indra.

"Lo who did, why also your hands are on his shoulders!" Indra stood up to pull Bilmar's hand off Alika's shoulder.

"How dare you be with me?" Bilmar first pulled the collar of Indra's shirt, it could even be said that the movement was like a suffocating middle. Indra was grimacing.

"Eh-eh, off, Bill. Kasian Indra." said Alika, he tried to remove Bilmar's hand from Indra's neck.

"How come you're the same as him? Who is your boyfriend?" ask Bilmar.

"You." replied Alika.

"Who should you defend?"

"Yes, you." the great-grandson was plain.

Alika and Bilmar continued to argue, they forgot there was Indra who had been glaring with a reddened face. Not only shocked because they know they are dating but also crowded, because Bilmar never let go of his hand from Indra.

"Yes Allah, Indra." cried Alika when she looked back at Indra. "Down ah! Then you can kill him, Bil!"

Bilmar took off, and laughed sarcastically. Staring at Indra who was coughing because he was holding tight.

"You're it!" Alika pinched Bilmar's stomach in annoyance. Bilmar grimaced but still laughed.

"Let's sit down, yeah, you drink, Ndra." Alika sat Indra on the bench again. Just wanted to unscrew the bottle and hand it over to Indra, with a quick step there was another hand grabbing it, purposely Bilmar drank it and spent it without advertising.

"Billmard!" kelakar Alika's.

"Lo wants a drink? it's in the bathroom! Stay puter tap, ring deh lo there. More full than just a bottle of kayak gini."

Alika again glared sharply, she really did not like the temperament of Bilmar like this. Bilmar does not feel jealous of Alika, he just does not like Indra.

"Are you really the same?" asked Indra with breath still panting.

"Jawab, Yang." said Bilmar while raising his chin towards Indra.

"Yes? Baby, meaning?" asked Indra again, but he only focused on looking at Alika. Alika nodded slowly to justify the question from Indra.

Indra's face immediately reddened in annoyance, visible chest movements that rose and fell and a rough breathing

"Couldn't you? How am I going?" indra asked in a loud voice, he did not realize that if he had yelled at Alika, it was natural for the man to be disappointed.

"Where's what?" Bilmar said it. "Look you snapped at him!"

"Bil, that's it! That's where you go first!" said Alika.

"Absolutely! Later you are kidnapped with him." Bilmar murmured stubbornly, he again raised his chin and looked at Indra with a face of hatred.

"I love you, Al. From second grade, I'm waiting for you to answer YES. But you're even more choosy, perverted guy whose hobby is reading Maria Ozawa magazine!" Indra pointed towards Bilmar. It felt Indra wanted to flash the two eyes of Bilmar who just kept staring at him with cold air.

"Jeez HOMOO!" Bilmar inching wants to again strangle Indra, but his steps are frozen by Alika. "Bil, no! The school will be crowded!"

"But he is your boyfriend, who is" replied Bilmar.

Alika still stretched out both hands, dispelling Bilmar's steps that continued forward, and blocking Bilmar's hand sticking to pull Indra's clothes.

"STOP dong ah!" alika said, then she looked back at Indra.

"Go ahead, Ndra, please! I'll text you later." pinta Alika. Without answering, Indra also chose to pass from there. It's broken his heart, kicked out anyway, really painful.

"What earlier?So you've been texting her all this time??" billmar's eyeballs are perfectly rounded.

"YES!" alika replied with an annoyed face, after removing the second pinch in Bilmar's stomach, Alika turned her steps towards the class and left the Beloved.

But.

Alika looked back and then ran. "Where are you going, huh?" jakak Alika fussing at Bilmar's ears.

"You'll find Indra!" Bilmar still lusted to curse and beat the man. He was upset to know that the Beloved had kept in touch with the man behind him.

"Oh God!!" kelakar Alika's. "REVERSE!" continued. Bilmar who was still in the jewel just grimaced and thrashed like a baby. They also returned to class.

"Ah kayang, cakit dong." - great-granddaughter.

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Bilmar, that's a man! Kasian Indra again crying in the pool, kali😂😂😂

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