Past For Future's

Squirrel Picks

Day after day passed, now the marriage of Oliv and Gema only counted for two more days. Feelings of anxiety are coming. There are many ways to cancel a wedding, but it still doesn't work.

Oliv is in the room. Kulur kilir while biting his finger so that his brain runs. Wind gusts barged in through the intentionally open window, shaking the curtains gently rhythmic with time.

At first glance the brilliant idea came back to Oliv's brain. It was like getting a crumbling durian that fell without its prickly skin. He was sure Gema would not continue their marriage again after Oliv did this crazy idea.

Immediately Oliv grabbed his cell phone then sent a message to Gema and invited him to meet this afternoon.

"Guccessful!! Okay, Oliv. Elo still has time. Spirit !!! Huuu!!!" cheer Oliv.

After preparing with all his needs, Oliv immediately went down the stairs to meet with Gema, the prospective husband who will become a former husband.

"Oliv!! Where are you going??" my mother shouted from a distance. Oliv stopped his steps then smiled kindly.

"Mama... Oliv goes first. Oliv went the same echo. If you don't believe the phone. Suwer, Oliv wants to meet the echo." To the points Oliv without ba-bi-bu.

Mama seemed to be in disbelief until she finally chose to call someone who Oliv is the man she wants to meet, Gema. It did not take long, Mama finally allowed on condition that the driver and bodyguard must accompany Oliv's trip this time. Of course it is not a hard thing for Oliv, because the most important thing at this time is to meet the Echoes.

The journey to the restaurant did not take long. Because Oliv chose the nearest place, which is a family-owned restaurant that is only four kilometers from the mansion. Previously, Oliv had asked the driver to stop by a printing shop to launch the action.

"Please, Miss." One of the bodyguards opened the car door for Oliv. Oliv just nodded then gripped the sunglasses.

The two-three people who happened to cross, did not dare to stare at Oliv for long. The famous princess of Baskara kingdom is quite brave in making decisions and often makes trouble because of the wild races that she held with her friends. But even so, no matter how much he did, no media would dare to cover it. Once a reporter was determined to cover it, but in the end the journalist, I don't know. For sure the journalist got the right revenge.

"Please, Miss. We have prepared your private room. And we make sure nothing changes or gets dusty." Restaurant managers welcomed the friendly Oliv. Although in the look of his face looks very nervous because Oliv came suddenly.

"OK," Oliv replied briefly. "Oh yes, continue your work. No need to bring food. I'm going to see my friend. Is he here?" ask Oliv.

"Temen?? Not a husband candidate? Present, don't know. Where did Mr. Echoes enter."

"Right, Miss. Your friend is already inside. Let me take you." Oliv nodded in agreement.

"Please, Miss." The manager opened the door for her Miss.

"Hmm, and you two can see clearly, right. I went to see my future husband. So just wait outside." Oliv showed his gaze towards Gema on both of his bodyguards.

"Well, we'll wait at the door, miss."

"Whatever..."

Brakkk

Oliv closed the door quite strongly, signaling he was very upset at both of his bodyguards.

"Drink?" Echoes a glass of drink to Oliv.

"Hmmmm, thanks to my future husband," said Oliv with his forced smile. "That would be a former candidate" Oliv added with a very small mutter.

"I heard," said Gema who made Oliv nervous but then chuckled to neutralize his awkwardness.

"Come on dong, Brother Gema... Don't grumpy. Later cepet old loh, if already old do not practice hahaha." The echoes were simply unmoved in response to Oliv's dry prank.

"What do you want me to meet? Are you impatient hmmm?" Echoes stared intensely at Oliv with the hands he piled on the table.

"Pull your breath, throw it away slowly. Okay, relax Oliv. Elo certainly can."

"What is this?" Echoes frowned then opened the envelope that Oliv gave him.

"Where?? Pretty-beautiful, right??" asked Oliv enthusiastically when Gema began to see one by one the photos of women he gave.

"Beautiful" replied Echoes.

"Well, in the photo are girls who are super beautiful, sexy, and who are definitely not twisted. And, you can choose anyone among them that you like. I'm sure A-bang Gema will definitely not reject their charm."

"Continue?"

Oliv shrugged his shoulders and both palms. "We cancel our wedding, and I guarantee Bang Echo will get the girl in the photo easily. I swear, they won't be able to resist A-bang Echoes." Oliv blinked one eye.

"Ooh." Echoes only ber-oh ria then scatter the photos.

"Kok dumped?" panic Olive. "Why?? are they less beautiful? Less sexy? Or less rich? Tell me, I must be looking for it. There's still a lot of girls in stock" Oliv told me.

"No need, because the beautiful, sexy, and dirty are in front of me." Echoes smiled cunningly while sipping his drink.

"OMG!!! I have to how again. If the story about the killer never existed, of course I've made him a super tender meat steak with a different flavor."

"He-he-he." Oliv sipped his drink with a brain that continues to work hard to get ideas out.

"Sister, uh Bang." Oliv started putting on a sad face.

"Eh, why cry?" Echoes pretended to ask for Oliv's cry which looks pretend as well.

"I-I'm actually, hyks hyx." Oliv grabbed a tissue to wipe his tears. "I'm really embarrassed, let alone it's about my self-esteem."

The echoes started to get serious and put his ears in jelly to listen to Oliv's next words.

"I know, when we're in a hotel we don't really do anything, we never do anything bad. I really feel sorry for Bang Gema, because bang Gema must be responsible. We don't do anything." Oliv raised his head and wiped away his tears again. "I was also surprised when there was a lot of blood. Virgin blood isn't that much. I-i know. Because really..."

"What really??" Echoes are already in fashion on seriously.

"I've been in squirrels once. Huaaaa..."

"What??? What was stabbed?? Haha." Echoes broke out when he heard Oliv's statement that he had seen from earlier.

"Are you laughing anyway?? I seriously. I am not pw. I was in..." Oliv filmed squirrel stabs with his finger.

"Where does the problem go??? Haha." Echoes were still burning which made Oliv perfectly pursed his lips like a duck beak.

"I'm serious, Bang..." Oliv emphasized every word of his.

"Hahh okay-okay." Echoes began to regulate his depleted breath because of his laughter. "Olivia Baskara, if you still want to, or have been stabbed by a squirrel, I don't care. Because I will marry you. Haha." Echoes still wanted to laugh again, but he soon moved from his seat.

Oliv prevents echoing hands, "Where are you going? Our marriage is broken... Plisss." please Oliv.

"See you the day after tomorrow, Miss Squirrel." The echoes blinked one of his eyes then passed leaving Oliv.

"Wooyyy!!! Talk to the lizard!!" oliv shouted to usher in the departure of Gema. "O Allah, Whine, O Allah. Huaaaa"