Prisoner Mr. Perfects

Chapter 9 Weird Presumption

"But, allergy sir?" bima said anxiously.

Akhtar still ignored Bima who was worried about him.

"I don't need him now! I just need to rest." Akhtar replied flatly as he closed his eyes that were sitting on his great chair.

"You can go!" akhtar continued on Bima.

"Alright, sir!" bima replied with resignation. Leaving Akhtar still closed in his chair.

"Nobody can come in, Bim!" command Akhtar again.

"Yes, sir!" bima replied weakly while sighing.

The sound of the door closed, indicating the assistant who had exited the room. I heard the door open again shortly.

"Otherwise, Bima?" akhtar's anger is still closed.

"Akhtar, aren't you pa-pa? How's loe doing? Did your allergy recur again?" runtun Michael who asked anxiously Akhtar's condition while examining Akhtar's body.

"Loe what the hell? I'm pa-pa! Who told you to come here?" akhtar replied in annoyance then stood up and moved away from Michael.

Akhtar walked towards the long sofa to stretch himself.

"So Bima took my phone call like I was really worried. Even if it is dead, call! So I guess you're okay!" reply Michael while approaching Akhtar who had fallen on the sofa.

"Gue not pa-pa! Only my heartbeat is still beating. I don't know why! My allergies should usually show up. But this is not at all! I don't know if I'm confused too!" akhtar answered while closing his eyes and sneaking.

"Wait around! Means earlier, you touched the same girl? What's that chick that's in that loe contest?" michael said with his personality.

"What the hell, I'm a contest! Not competition! But the selection of a female candidate." Akhtar protest opened his eyes and immediately got up from the fall and sat down.

"It's the same, Tar!" refute Michael.

"Loe!" ketus Akhtar was upset while pointing his index finger at Michael.

"Sorry, Akh!" reply Michael pressing at the end of the word.

Ck

Akhtar clucked in annoyance.

Tok tok tok tok

There was a knocking on the door. Then open it showed Bima who looked anxious.

"Mr Akhtar! Michael!" bima approached both of them.

Akhtar who saw his assistant coming again, was getting annoyed. Already upset because of the presence of Michael, plus annoyed again because of Bima. Akhtar did not want to be disturbed first. He wanted to calm himself first.

"What a hell of a loe here Michael! You checked out Mr Akhtar, right? There was a girl who hit the master, even until Mr. Akhtar fell and crushed the master. Please check Mike!" bima continued anxiously.

(Mike shortened the name Michael)

"That means you're actually touching a girl?" michael asked in surprise.

Akhtar stared intently at his assistant. Got a sharp gaze from his master, making Bima who was still standing in front of him, gulp down the saliva heavily.

"Yes! Not intentionally!" akhtar replied lightly while looking at Michael.

"It was also unintentional, right? But why are you allergic now? It's not who nabrak loe chick too, is it? Or maybe a girl just happens! So you're allergic to cold!" reply Michael while guessing.

"Who could do that? Loe's mind is Mic, if you're talking about girls, you know. Even girls are everything!" ketus Akhtar's.

"It could be, right? Now go, try to think! Loe's allergy, will recur if you touch the same girl. Like last week, right? Nah! But why now loe allergies do not recur at all, even though you touch the same girl even to the piercings of everything, right? What does it mean to try, if not become a girl? Aye, right? No way dong real girl! I'm very allergic to girls!" obviously Michael while looking at Akhtar and Bima in exchange.

Akhtar seemed to think after listening to Michael's words. While Bima is still digesting the words of Michael like a confused person.

'Is she a girl? Beautiful so!' akhtar's mind while twitching her forehead and subconsciously praising Kania.

'Yes, yes, girls are not real girls. It's so pretty. But it could be! Because Mr. Akhtar is not allergic at all after being hit and even crushed by a girl!' inner Bima while stroking her chin which was still standing in place.

"Well, didn't I say?" ask Michael again to Akhtar and Bima.

"Emang loe has never seen the form of a girl so-genesis?" ask Akhtar to Michael.

"Yes, Akhtar! You know who I am! Michael Louis the cassanova the conqueror of women." Michael answered with confidence.

"Including so-called female conquerors?" ask Akhtar again in a quip.

Bima chuckled at her master's innuendo to Michael.

"Yes, you said it yourself, if you ever see the shape of a girl so-genesis! Where is the wrong question I tried? Isn't that right, Bim? obviously Akhtar by seeking justification from Bima.

"That's fine, sir!" bima replied while holding back her laughter.

"Fuck loe, Bim! Just answer me right!" suhut Michael with annoyance at Bima. Bima was devastated because she could not hold it anymore. Akhtar just smiled.

"I don't mean that, Mr. Perfect! I mean, I know the shape of a girl so-genesis from the outside physical alone. Can we differentin, the original girl the same girl so-genesis. Real girls mean all real parts. If the girl is so-called, obviously the results of plastic surgery. You know what I mean! Moreover, his voice is very recognizable. Where's the real chick, where's the chick! That's it, when you don't know! My overall!" obviously Michael while looking at Akhtar and Bima alternately.

"Well, you know my allergies!" reply Akhtar flatly.

"But it's not possible, if the girls happen. It's a really pretty girl. And look like she's a real girl." said Bima casually.

"You can have plastic surgery in Korea, so it's like a real girl!" mike with his opinion.

Akhtar who heard the assistant talking about the girl, immediately felt a strange feeling in his chest. His heart was racing back quickly.

Huft

Akhtar let out a rough sigh.

"Loe why? Is anyone sick?" michael asked turning as he saw Akhtar sighing violently a few times.

"Master! Master why?" bima asked anxiously as she approached her master.

"Not hold it! Come on out, make me coffee!" reject Akhtar with the rough that Bima wants to hold.

Michael was surprised by Akhtar's attitude. Like pissed off with Bima. But he just ignored it. Meanwhile, Bima became sad when her master refused to hold her. Bima also walked out to do Akhtar's orders. Akhtar himself was confused by himself. Why can you behave like that. Maybe something's wrong with him right now.

In fact, they forgot about Akhtar's allergy that did not recur because of being touched by women again. Because of the Akhtar incident which was like being upset with his assistant.

"Gue too, Bim! Cappucino without cream! Dry my throat from earlier!" scream Michael when Bima is already heading for the door. Only replied with a nod by Bima.

"Loe why the hell? I really wonder how you are today! How do you like to be like Bima? Not a slump! More precisely jealousy. Loe jealous with Bima? But jealous of what? Is it because you can't handle girls? But why only now? Ah, so dizzy me!" cecar Michael was curious about Akhtar's attitude.

"Gue g pa-pa! I'm just tired! Actually I'm the same as you two, because my break is disturbing." refuted Akhtar leaned his body back on the sofa while closing his eyes.

"It's because we're worried about you, Akhtar! We're gonna help you deal with that loe allergy. Do you want to until when do you want allergies to continue with girls? Time yes, you marry the same girl so-genesis! Not very, Akhtar! Time of Mr. Perfect entangled fake chick! Not really, is it?" michael replied lightly without seeing Akhtar's expression growing irritated.

"Get out!" akhtar's orders flatly on Michael.

Michael was shocked to hear Akhtar's orders. And turned towards Akhtar who was looking at him sharply.

"Yes, Akhtar! I was just kidding! Don't take dong seriously!" michael showed his smile.

"Gue said get out! The more dizzy I have loe! There, home!" drive Akhtar flat.

"My coffee hasn't come yet either! How very loose! Friends here were expelled. I'm so excited about me!" grumbled Michael who was still sitting.

"Get out, Michael!" akhtar's orders raised his tone by an octave.

"Yes yes. Damn loe, Akhtar!" as Michael stood and walked towards the exit.

"All of Bima don't come in here! I'm not in the mood to meet people!" tekik Akhtar as Michael was about to press the door handle.

Michael ignored Akhtar's words. He was very upset with Akhtar's attitude. The mood is not easy to guess.

'Basic ice cubes! I swear you've got a girl so-so!' as Michael said in his heart, still upset with his best friend.

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