
"As I wanted huh? You've always resisted the calls I made! And now you're saying, is it up to me?!" marisa's inner self who seems to want to swallow Kenzo alive now, "Ehm."
"No ma—".
"Once again you refuse, I will never call you! That's the best for you. The Japanese call their husbands by that call, and that is the most polite call."
"It's up to you" Kenzo finally chose to give up.
Marisa took out her phone. Prayer took a picture of her wedding book and sent it to Mary.
Maria is resting, after a grueling photo shoot. Now he is drinking juice and enjoying crocodiles, aka grapes and papaya.
But the edge when Dimas came to him, Maria was also reading a message that twin durjana sent.
"Hi miss, Mar—"
Byur!!
Not yet had Dimas finish his greeting, he actually got an impromptu gift from Maria. That is a spray ala mbah shaman.
"Jeez... Mr Dimas? I-I-I'm sorry I didn't intentionally. I was reading a message and was surprised by it, so the juice became jaundice to the face of Mr. Dimas. Sorry once again sir," Maria said frantically, apologizing to Dimas many times.
"Damn! Just wanted to say hello have you been sprayed?!" her mind is upset, "Ehm. I have a change of clothes in my car, I'm going to change my clothes now" she said.
"Once again forgive me sir, I really didn't mean to make your suit dirty,"
"It's okay, Miss Maria. Just a small incident," Dimas finally chose to return to his car and change his clothes that were wet.
On the other hand, Johan was laughing out loud.
"Bwahahaha.rasain lo! Who told you to be familiar, got spouted lo!" he hides behind a tree.
But suddenly...
"Is it really fun?"
The deg!
Johan turned his head to the side, and found Maria who had folded her arms in front of his chest.
"Eh, how come you're here Mar? Weren't you there, were you?" ask Johan awkwardly.
"Shouldn't it be Aki who asked you, dear father Johan?" ask Maria in a speech that Johan already knows what it means.
Johan covered both ears. And sure enough, a few sat later...
"Johan...!" maria exclaimed in a voice as loud as her mosque toa, as she reached out to Johan's ear, "Don't I go to work? Why am I still here?" ask Mary angrily.
"I'm just worried about you, is that wrong? If so, then forgive me."
Words that seemed to contain sadness in them, which inexplicably could make Mary feel guilty.
"Johan tung—"
"Marya? Let's continue!" the photographer's assistant exclaimed at him, waving from a distance.
"Ooh...! Yes already, I will samperin him to his house," muttered Maria while walking back to the shooting location.
While Johan was walking towards his car with a feeling of relief, "It's a good thing I'm an acting whiz, so failed to get scolded by Maria," he muttered while fiddling with the phone in his hand.
And because Johan was too focused on his phone and walked with his head down, he bumped into someone.
Bruk!
"Who has no eyes!?" dimas exclaimed in wrath, for Johan hit him.
The deg!
"Dimassed Sounds?" inner Johan.
"Are you blind, huh!? Don't you know who I am!? How dare you hit me!?"
"Sorry sir, I didn't mean it" Johan said with his head lowered.
"I'm sorry you said!? Hmh! Sorry doesn't mean anything!" yells. But a second later he seemed to think, "Wait! Why does this man sound familiar?" his inner.
"I really ask maf sir, I'm sorry," with a quick step and a head that is still bowed, Johan went to his car.
And when Dimas awoke from his mind, he found that the man who hit him was no longer in front of him.
"That guy's friend?!" ask the assistant.
"He's heading that way, sir."
"Dimas turned his head and found that the man had entered his car.
Quickly, Dimas tried to approach the man. He shouted asking the man not to leave, "Wait! Don't go!"
But of course, John wouldn't listen to Dimas' orders. He drove his car as fast as he could.
"Damn!" exciting Dimas.
"What's up, sir?" asked his assistant puzzledly, "Yes, just because it accidentally bumped into a problem?" his inner.
"Who is that guy? His voice really reminds me of him!" batin Dimas with his hands clenched tightly, while looking towards the passing of Johan's car.