Nutritional

245. Perias Special

Geck...

Geck...

Geck...

The knocking sound sounded so slow, as the one knocking on the door was not a human, but a slow loris.

Zizi who early in the morning has been back and forth in the mikol Mama to wake up at four in the morning and immediately take a shower, but now Zizi is already fragrant jali.

Zizi who stayed waiting for the arrival of the fairies now heard a knock on the door of his hotel room immediately stepped quickly towards the door.

But...

Zizi felt a ghostly scent around him, appearing to be in a frown.

Aunty Maria and Zanuba were not in the room, it was obvious they had been up since yesterday in the building were going for the reception, so that meant it was not the two grains of the creature.

Zizi opened the door, and...

"Geez!"

A creature in front of the door was shocked until his hair stood up, the hair that was bunned and able to rise to the top like a tear that shaded the head.

The ghost who appeared to wear cloth and kebaya was once he saw Zizi would come out immediately lifting his cloth to immediately escape.

Unfortunately, his slow movements made Zizi easily pull behind his danger.

"You go to manaaaaa..."

Omel Zizi's.

"I give it up if help Nyi Wulansari who self-sufficient is Non Zizi."

Said the ghost.

Not to mention that Zizi committed even more violence, a perias named Nyi Wulansari came out of the elevator door.

He was seen walking with a purple color of energy.

Nyi Wulansari, the fairy was carrying two human assistants and four ghost escorts.

Zizi frowned.

"That's the fairy?"

Zizi asked the ghost.

"Miss... What are you doing to my right hand?"

Ask Nyi Wulansari.

Zizi released the ghost in his grip.

At his thrust the ghost towards Nyi Wulansari stood up.

"He wanted to run away, he said he wouldn't make up for me."

Zizi.

"Oh sorry Nyi... It's too dangerous, I'm afraid of bonyok."

Said the ghost.

"What does Zizi think of boxers."

Zizi grunting.

Nyi Wulansari sighed.

"Miss Zizi promises not to do violence to my assistants, here I asked Mrs Zia and over weling Nyi Retnoasih to decorate you."

Nyi Wulansari.

Zizi sighed.

Zizi said as he entered the room again.

He jumped from the door almost two and a half meters away and was directly on the bed.

"Waws... Is this seriously Nyi's bride-to-be?"

Ask Nyi Wulansari's human assistant.

"Yes, it's Mr. Zion's son and Mrs Zia's only him."

Nyi Wulansari whispered like a coconut palm.

"Ooh..."

They're assistant stumbles.

"I think it's okay to not be able to, just imagine it's difficult to apply makeup Miss this."

Said the ghost of assistant Nyi Wulansari who had come first and had almost tortured Zizi.

"I have to do Nyi, sleep, sit down, what's on my stomach?"

Ask Zizi.

"Lho kok want to go on his stomach, indeed who self batok his head what how the hell? It's so weird this lady."

Said Nyi Wulansari's assistant from the human race.

But Zizi no matter what, he still sat down on his bed.

"Miss, you want to get married, please be a little graceful, sit well and be right."

Nyi Wulansari.

Zizi looked at the woman who was assigned to decorate it.

"Weddings should be elegant?"

Ask Zizi.

Nyi Wulansari who actually wanted to eat Zizi tried to be patient.

"Of course Miss, the bride's time will jump and salto all sorts, did Miss want to be pelted with peanuts skin?"

Nyi Wulansari approaches Zizi.

"After all this is a moment that most couples will not be able to easily forget, pity the couple Miss if all she remembers is the Lady who became the bride even acrobat."

Nyi Wulansari.

Zizi.

Hmm yeah, maybe Seng will have a heart attack.

Ah no! Not only Sis Seng, but also Mama who will be high blood, Papa who will migraine, and it could be that Alpha Centauri stock will drop to the bottom level because it sees a strange Alpha heiress.

"Yes, Zizi will be graceful."

Zizi said at last.

"Promise yes Miss, it should be graceful until the event is over. This is me being asked for help by Mrs Zia because she can't use ordinary perias."

Nyi Wulansari.

Zizi sighed.

What is he is very strange, until the makeup artist must be different from most people.

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