My Girlfriend's Account Balance

Basic Itching

The man fell silent, refocused on his work. Maybe Immanuel just realized his best friend's lips were whitened, his face pale, cold sweat running down his temple.

"You sick?" immanuel asked with a lookin' eye.

"My fever just came down." The young man's reply was to focus only on the paper before him.

"Why do you still work if you get sick?" immanuel asked again, Dede smilingly stopped the movement of his hand.

"Want to forget it, want to raise a lot of money, send it for him and my son." Answer from Dede.

Immanuel sighed harshly."The cheating problem you mean Reta? You only slept once but you got caught?" tanyanya started laughing.

Bugs!

Immanuel's face was thrown using a pillow. Dede grumbled angrily, this was because of the crazy idea of his friends back then. Strange absurd friends. They mix the medicine in their own drinks. Ask people they trust to drive them to their homes. Make a hot game with their wives.

But what's going on? The assistant director who was supposed to be delivering him a stomachache. And what comes is a beginner artist, the cast of unknown figures. Of course dropping off a young, drunk producer would not be wasted by him. Maybe being an affair of the producer will be able to make him a famous artist. Instead of being driven home, Dede was escorted to the hotel.

Worse yet, the woman deliberately contacted Dede's wife to see their affair. The absurd thing that makes you breath. Just because of the challenge of drinking and wanting to feel a strange sensation, she cheated on him accidentally. The Khilaf was ultimately forgiven by his wife.

This is what makes Emmanuel laugh today. Dede could be having an affair. A man who only knows how to work can cheat?

"I'm sorry? You think it's easy. I didn't recognize her as a wife at the party. You don't remember?" Dede nibbled his own temple. The regret that made him want to enter Doraemon's time passage to slap himself.

Immanuel sighed many times, trying not to laugh considering he participated in capturing Dede's affair first. Even Immanuel still remembers, when a man who was drunk on the influence of drugs came down from the bed with the body not covered by a thread. Cracked leaving the figurant, turning to try to*rkosa his wife in the raid. Maybe the effect of alcoholic beverages is mixed with drugs, as long as you meet women directly libas only.

Many times the young man tried to neutralize his laughter."You've been a good husband, but in a different way. Working late filming, even going out of town not coming home. Many artists tease you but you only focus on work. Maybe that's why your wife forgives you when you have an affair. But every time you come home from out of town you always make time for them. You're actually a good father."

"But because of me, one of my children does not exist. I never even admitted my wife. I-" Dede's words were cut off.

"What changes when you go home? Are you filming in a place 2 kilometers away from your home? No right? The last movie you made was shot in the middle of a protected forest, a horror genre. If your phonecell is active, you will still be late. God took your son so you could be a better person. Don't be an arrogant person who feels like he'll be okay with just money. Sometimes little attention is also needed."

"But he, I-" Again Dede's words were cut off.

"You're not the new ABG in a relationship. It's been 7 years since you got married, starting from him who often screams like a young idol, kissing his poster. Until the throat on your pant*t you guys know each other. It all ends in one night? I'm sure after you've raised a lot of money you plan to make a will, then kill yourself." Right on target from Immanuel, staring at the appearance of his friend who is usually cheerful like the sun. It's cloudy with tornadoes like Hurricane Katerina.

"You don't understand! Because I'm my son--" The young man's words stopped his tears from flowing.

"I said make this a lesson. Remember words? Butterfly effects? If you kill yourself, what will happen next? Maybe your innocent wife will marry a handsome young man sharing a teenage idol. But in the end, cheating and being rude, your entire legacy is drained. Your surviving son is finally on drugs! Your wife killed herself, because she couldn't be hurt!" Spicy words from Immanuel.

A bag!

Big!

Bugs!

"Basic!" Dede averted his gaze, the man crying as he pleased. Her life was crumbling, but she still loved them."I'm going to the day after tomorrow, right after the final meeting on promotion."

"Because you already have suicidal intentions, sacrifice your life. If he refuses, come every day, take care of your ears, bring flowers and chocolates, a new car. Force him under circumstances that inevitably have to refer to you. If it could bribe its neighbors, the heads of RT, "Imanuel is anxious, really anxious. I don't want the family to just be destroyed.

Dede was wrong, so why? As long as it struggles to apologize, it struggles with the principle of shamelessness. A completely nonsensical principle.

With the spirit of a war-ready military force the young man smiled with a different look."You're right! He's just the poor, won't be able to escape my power!"

"That's new spirit." Immanuel smiled laughing to himself. Eating snacks imagining embarrassing things that the film producer can do, what might it be like in romantic movies? Hiring a thrilling helicopter of flowers makes a great poster? Or make a giant lantern with an apology and I love you.

"I'm going to announce my feelings through a TV show. Saying I love her to be heard by everyone. By the way, you have no helicopter? I also have to order giant lanterns!" The high-level imagination of the producer, will make a romantic movie in the real world.

"I had guessed," Imanuel muttered with laughter. Because Dede never had a partner before, only the cleaner of his apartment which he later married, made a wife, until in the end they had twins.

*

The night is approaching, somewhere Dede goes, maybe want to speed up his work schedule. Immanuel now sits alone on the balcony of the apartment.

No doubt I don't miss my mom at all. It's just papa mama's mind is what. Have you eaten or not? Did mama get the fried chicken cut?

Papa doesn't love, doesn't love mama. It's just that somehow papa wants to hug anywhere once, feeling swept by mama.

Did mom miss papa? Mama must have missed you, didn't she?

Immanuel slapped himself. Mustn't be interested in an itchy widow. I don't know why the shadow never disappears. Really weird, what's it about getting used to being together?

The little hand was also held. Or maybe he wants to get married and have children? I don't know.

Until noon came back to say hello, he wore a mask and a hat entered the shopping center area. I don't know why he felt bad from the morning. Maybe because the mattress is too soft, or because there is a massage that will be called papa by his beloved son.

Until his eyes looked at Fujiko who was suddenly there, using a work uniform. Immanuel quickly approached wanting to ask Reina news, afraid that she killed herself because she missed papa too much.

"Fujiko what are you doing? By the way how's Reina doing?" tanyanya to the points.

"Buying a pair of watches. It's a joint venture of friends at the factory. Surprise gift, this afternoon Reina is in the room. The plan is this afternoon we'll come together to his house." Fujiko.

Immanuel's hands clenched tightly, the young man laughed out loud."Br*ngsek woman! Itchy widow! Fuck up! Being left alone for a day can't stand being scratched by another man!"

The angry papa immediately cursed, going running in panic. Do you want to scratch your mom?