Ngumbara Love

Ngumbara Love
The Part 81



"Zaaaan, get everything ready."


'I thought he was off guard. It turns out to be still wary of Ozan's inner self.


Ozan disappears for a few seconds and returns with a tall beautiful woman. Women wrapped blezer light green color combined with matching sponge skirt.


"Bang, Andhra!" He threw himself into Andhra's arms. The woman fell onto the sofa because Andhra deliberately avoided it.


"Auwhh, Bestie Eike's favorite, the real thing! Scrub. Hit this." With lebay. Swiping clothes and hands as if a lot of dust stuck there.


Rossi could not help but laugh.


"Seneng Yeay, look at Eike being embarrassed as much as you love."


"Here, I'll help!" Rossi reached out his hand, immediately rebuffed by Andhra.


"He's a bar."


The appointed. Rossi looked at Andhra like a fool, aka did not understand.


"Gold means?"


"Without 'E'."whispered Andhra again, but could be heard clearly by the transgender woman. Responded with annoyance.


Even when Bestie reached out her hand to introduce herself. Andhra immediately broke up.


"Cool name, Bestie!"


"Yes, Eike is always the coolest." Stiffness pongah nan centil make Rossi's lips open wide. Unknowingly Andhra smiled. A sincere smile for a happy hue on Rossi's face. However, when Rossi's gaze hit his face, he froze again.


'So it looks like I saw him smile'


"Choose what you like" he said, releasing Rossi's waist. A sigh of relief came out from the lips of the girl, greedily breathing as much air as possible. Of course after Andhra's departure.


"Flame ya, deket same Cogan!" whispered Bestie


"Show her the best quality dress." Ozan said after Andhra's departure.


Everything looks beautiful. Bestie always follows where her feet go to help her find a suitable dress. Among all the dazzling dresses, Rossi has made her choice on a simple snow-white dress. Wedding dress with


"Amazing, this is the perfect choice. No one has chosen this dress before. Brides usually choose satisfaction with the impression of glamour. But you...." Bestie glorifies thumbs.


I don't know how much time I've spent just changing a dress.


"You're tarnishing me." shouted Rossi. His hand hit the chest of Andhra's field. Ever since the dress landed on her body, Andhra had not let go of herself in the mirror at all. Both are in the dressing room.


"I'll take responsibility." Andhra timpal said guiltlessly. He even bit Rossi's ear. Turn the place around until it's right behind Rossi.


"Auwhhh, sick tofu!" The mouth seems to be in revolt but the heart wants more. Is this what you call love charm? The culprit will not realize if he has sinned.


"Where's the part?" Slowly the unraveling hair was blistered and a warm kiss landed on the upper right back.


"It"


Cup


'I should be angry like I always do with other men. But this heart is why flowers when it gets intimate treatment from him.'


"Don't look at me like that,"


"Why indeed?"


"You're going to fall in love with me even more." whispered Andhra as she licked Rossi's ear tips slightly. Of course left the strange gelar until my feathers stood up. Andhra smiled mischievously and pulled Rossi's hair.


"Why are you doing that again?" furious Rossi. Both are now the center of attention. Even Ozan stepped aside slowly. The red mark on Rossi's neck is clearly visible.


"Boss! Remember that! Not yet muhrim!" Shouted Ozan who responded to the annoyed face of Andhra. If only what Ozan said was not true, maybe his fist will party with a punch in Ozan's face.


"Patience, Boss, halal is more delicious," Ozan laughed wryly as the two would-be brides came out.


"You, cover this up!" Andhra's word to Bestie. The cleavage is too low to show Rossi's assets.


"of course! Everything can be arranged." The rest of Rossi who complained a little about a certain part of the dress that he was going to wear.


"No! Just as usual."


'Where's he going?'


Love of cats. The time next to him pretentious no matter, but so far away immediately sought.


Behind the transparent glass, Andhra's dominant voice halted Rossi's steps.


"He's too confident. It is time to act, when He loses consciousness, the best time for him to be destroyed. We just need a little more evidence. There's no need to involve Ozan in this."


'Owh, he's on the phone, but who? Seems very serious? Why can't Mr Ozan be involved? Is this about a conspiracy?'


"Miss, it's not good to steal someone else's talk."


"Ah, you are this. L'm... I just wanted to show her this dress." Ozan was right behind him. Rossi smiled clumsyly then left.


Return to the starting position. Replacing the wedding dress with the clothes she originally brought.


"You heard it too?" Andhra's investigation into Ozan.


"Yes!"


Silent.


"Am I no longer valuable to you?" They were together for a long time. So many problems have been solved perfectly, why is this time the position can be shifted? What mistakes were made accidentally?


"Don't ask that now. You'll know the details later." Andhra passed Ozan when Rossi was out of the dressing room.


"Boss!" Andhra's feet stopped stepping, turned her back and convinced Ozan.


"Trust me, all this I do for the good of everyone."


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"Alan, we need to move more nimble than ever before." The beautiful woman walked leisurely without wearing a thread. Everything on his body looks beautiful except for wrinkles on some parts that can not return to the desired age.


"Hasn't all this time buying time been you?" said Alan still stretching out his hands on the bed. I don't know what they did before, only they and God know.


Othor knows. Hehehe


"It seems, Andhra is beginning to realize his whereabouts." Pouring clothes on the floor that Alan had thrown. Wearing it.


"I don't think yet. Because there was no action from him. He was too stupid to read all of Kuta's moves. Even recognize the face behind the mask." Alan smiled devil. I felt like everything he did was cool. "And Mella, he's my current goal."


"What did you say?"


"Nothing!"


"Don't play games with me, you idiot. I heard you say Mella's name" the woman said.


"I just want to play him." Alan smiled wryly. But the truth is he's starting to fall in love.


"Don't till you fall in love with Mella. He has turned. I'm trying to raise him. But his nature still belongs to his mother." Because he was annoyed the woman swept the contents of the dressing table with her hands until all were scattered. There was even one bottle of perfume that fell and cracked. He doesn't care. Breath hunting.


Reluctantly Alan got up and played his part.


"Control yourself, baby!" Persuade him when it gets right on the woman's back. Hugged it from behind. Alan deliberately turned the two over and leaned against the dressing table.


"You always make me angry. Can't you be loyal and let my heart be happy?" Alan frowned lazily. Rotating the eyeballs that should shine.


"Can, no?" The woman grumbled. But his body kept his back on Alan.


"Do I need to answer?"


reposeful.


"What if I answer, No!"


To be Continued