
The tall, sturdy figure of the man, was heard repeatedly clucking his tongue. The look on his face was so upset, that tall body, it did not stop passing by in the presence of a beautiful teenage girl.
Both eyelids round the girl, keep following every movement of the man who has a bule face.
The girl was now crouching at the door while putting both elbows on her knees, refuting her two round cheeks.
Amy continued to stare closely at her husband who had always been nagging with his native language. Amy who heard her husband's comments could only listen while occasionally yawning.
There was only silence there, only Alexander who occasionally sounded nagging. Back the atmosphere became silent, even the singing voice of the mosquitoes was heard.
"Cloth." A powerful pat sounded, Alexander leaning his tall body against the wall, glancing at Amy who was busy scratching his neck as well as both of his hands.
His head also became a scratch material for Amy, sometimes he will see his finger that looks got something on the head.
"Astaghfirullah, how big are my nails in Amy's hair? This is because, the mother rarely nyariin tick Amy, so they breed to fat like gini," chatted the girl about the case of fleas on her head.
Amy continued her activities down her head with her expert fingers in getting, the soldiers crown her head.
The girl ignored the astonished gaze of her husband, seeing the behavior of his little wife who was so strange in the perspective of an Alexander.
"Surprisingly, he spoke with his head," the Alexander menologist with a cynical sneering face.
Both are still outside Alexander's apartment unit, waiting for his subordinates to open the door of the bule apartment he forgot his own unit password.
The couple was silent, Alexander who was busy with his cellphone, Amy who had been holding back sleepiness by occasionally writing her head.
Not to mention that she had been holding back hunger, the girl had just wanted to spoon the rice into her plate, before the mother pulled her to immediately follow this tall man in front of her.
Amy's head looked up perfectly, looking at her husband's face.
"Although, his face is jutek, how does it look good, huh? Try if the son who faces jutek, alamak in the case of the mother kos complex,"celtap the girl slowly.
While Alexander was so focused with the phone in his hand, the man even looked smiling.
Well, Alexander is now replying to a message on the green app with a woman who is the man's lover.
So sweet words, Alexander for his lover who was in his country. The woman even sent Alexander a photo with a graceful pose.
Alexander wiped his phone, how much he missed his girlfriend. But the feeling of longing that was so deep while replying to the message, suddenly the sound of a powerful wagon sounded, Alexander himself almost dropped his phone so surprised.
"Prettt, prett, pretty." The sound of an eruption was something that came from the girl who was crouching.
"What's that sound?" Alex muttered in astonishment, looking left right.
Now his gaze was fixed on his wife who stood up again restlessly.
Due to crouching for too long, Amy did not feel anything coming out from below. The girl herself was so shocked by the sound of her farts faltering.
It turned out that the cute girl, feeling her stomach ache and wanted to go to the toilet immediately.
"Mr Mr!" Amy who stood up agitated.
Alexander heard Amy calling just a glance, without even bothering his little wife.
"Mr Mr!" Call Amy back, this time her voice goes up one level.
Alexander just snorted cynically and clucked violently. Not caring about Amy who was already sweating coldly resisted the urge.
"Mr Mr!" This time Amy screamed out loud, successfully surprising Alexander.
The man did not accept Amy's behavior, which bothered him to chat with his girlfriend.
"What the fuck are you, huh!" Jerked the bule man whose voice echoed across the corridor.
"Amy kebelet" said Amy who responded to Alexander's snaps casually.
"Kebelt?! Alex looked confused, looking at Amy's luxurious face.
Amy kept moving restlessly, the girl really wanted to throw away right now.
"Amy is going to the toilet, Mr. Mr." Amy said, holding her stomach.
"Patience, don't do disgusting things here" Alexander interrupted fiercely.
"But Amy can't stand it anymore" concluded Amy.
"Don't be noisy and obey, or I'll throw you down from this floor." Condemned Alexander, making Amy just silent restless.