PRISONER OF LOVE LOVE THE WIDOWER

Part 52's. The Distracted Dating 2

“You haven't finished the sprain?” I'll multiply the question with the question too. He seems annoyed with me being too relaxed to deal with him. “Dah come, grab a ticket first.” I'm holding his hand now. Her lips revealed a small smile because I was holding her. Oh, my God, it's like a soap opera. Sillier.

We were sitting in the cafeteria waiting for our movie to start not so long ago, before what I was afraid of actually happened.

“Dear Derrick shop\, you are indeed a liar.” F*u*ck! This Cantonese voice\, instantly gives me goosebumps.Sia*l! Totally si*al. Tata immediately squinted his eyes\, as soon as Cherrie sat beside me. There will be a world war here.

“Nonton Koko?” She wears a nude knee-length dress, with a rather tall cut, this pretty girl knows how to show off her slim body and level legs.

“Who are you?!” Tata direct nyolot.

“Your girlfriend?” Cherrie pointed at Tata with disdain.Tata will clearly be immediately ignited to see his attitude. Moreover, Cherrie blatantly did not consider it.

“I am his girlfriend, and who the h+ell are you?” Tata pointed back at him. “Ko, sit to my side.” I moved to Tata's side, if Tata gets even more angry and says things she doesn't need to say, it'll be worse.

“He's my girlfriend, don't make a fuss here. This is a public place..” I validated Tata's speech. So that he doesn't add to the problem anymore. At least it doesn't make us a spectacle.

“This boyfriend is normal. The model? This one's been how many months.” His sharp mouth was not easy to deal with, he was deliberately provoking Tata's emotions. If Tata is hooked, he loses, he hopes Tata will leave and he will be the winner. What she doesn't know is that Tata already knows who she is.

“So you know my name bit*ch, you know who I am?”  It's starting to harm. Take who I am... The danger!

“Tata let's go.” I got up and pulled Tata's hand, but Tata brushed my hand away. And pulled me back to sit. He smiled calmly at Cherrie.

“Cherrie stove, of course I know who you are. Why, you wanna call daddy for help? Poor you princess, your daddy not here. Wanna some candy? Candy here baby girl. Just go home now if you want candy.” Little laugh system. If this continues there will be claws and paws here. A satpam! Where they are, I dyed looking for security for anticipation. If there are slaps at least there are interesting ones on the left and right sides!

** Translation: wanna call daddy for help? Poor you princess\, your daddy not here. Wanna some candy? Candy here baby girl. Just go home now if you want candy

want to call papi for help? Poor you princess, Papi's not here, want some candy? There's no candy here, go home now if you want candy.

“Bit*ch.” Cherrie replied to him while smiling cynically.

“I’m proud to be bit*ch, but better than you, you just a rotten strawberry baby girl.” They talk with smiles, people don't realize they're clawing at each other. Tata is as insistent as Cherrie. Spicier!

** rotten strawberry= strawberry bus*