
Seraut face staring at the mobile phone screen with astonished mimic. His pink lips parted when he saw the message Djarot had sent him. For a moment the line of words made Rully already understand the meaning. However, then Rully swore.
"Yes, the Bald doesn't understand what ane means!" The phone in his hand crashed into the mattress, along with the confusion of Rully's mind looking for a way to get the deal void without aborting his high prestige.
He thought, if Djarot agreed to give up on the ridiculous agreement he made, he could do something about Djarot's approach yesterday.
"Why do these stupid lips say all those ridiculous agreements?" Rully patted her lips full of regret. "Usually you will survey first, Rul ... see first the background and also how the man who deletin you," he told himself.
Rully groaning. Just this time he was fooled by the outer form of a man. He is an excellent appraiser. Ascend whatever the outer wrap of a man, good rotten Rully will soon find out. The Gibahnya gang is always on the forefront of men's information. They seem to have sophisticated eyes and radar to detect the decay and superiority of a man.
About Djarot—tialnya, Rully never spoke a word. Even though, Rully never mentioned Djarot's name in front of his friends, and Djarot is not the type that goes into the detection radar of the Gibah Rully Gang. Older boklim fathers like Djarot, never discussed by the gang who likes cool men who look or sculpt his face cool from birth. Gian is one of them.
"The radar of the Gibah Gang can be blunt as well as it turns out," complained Rully. "But it's natural, anyway ... Djarot always wear clothes, continue to look fierce and scary. In this city, how many people can meet Djarot? Mayang only clear money a lot, it's very difficult to find Djarot first."
Djarot's shadow with his chest and checkered stomach floated in Rully's mind. "Oh my God, Djarot .. Why are you so evil? When I suddenly arrived, I told you, 'Sir, our agreement is off, we start again our approach in a good way?"
On the bed at Mayang's house, Rully rolled around restlessly. "Collapse of Rully's self-esteem all this time? Dan—and what does Djarot say later? Impressed sloppy if suddenly talking rich so. There will be Ilfil Djarot again."
Rully took a breath, then got up to take some drinking water. It feels like his hot head needs to be poured with cold water. "Here you go, maybe you should wait another month. Maybe it could also prove whether I was just blown away for a moment or that I really had a sense of her."
Rully wiped her forehead, as if there was growing a lot of sweat foam.
"Same kangen Djarot, huh, Ma'am?"
"Good, demon!" peeking Rully the moment from the dimly lit vestibule there was a voice and an indistinct silhouette reprimanding her.
"What are you doing there?" Rully bought at Gian who slowly walked towards him. Rully's reflexes hugged her body. Bad thoughts immediately ambushed the brain of Rully who likes to think dirty.
"Don't he want to do me, again?" He backed off with a lookout for Gian.
While facing Rully's anticipatory attitude, Gian smiled. He's not a predator, is he? And Rully is not a prey in the predatory food chain.
"Not to—do what?" Rully sniffed her shoulders, trying to see that she didn't need Gian's offer. He chose to keep his steps.
Gian insists. "He's a nice guy wrapped in a terrible look outside. As a lawyer, Djarot was too animating and brought out his frontal stance in front of the trial. He's actually very friendly, and I guess at his age right now, Djarot won't mess around with women."
Rully considered Gian's remarks by stopping his steps. But he did not look.
"If I say, Ms. Rully is lucky if Djarot decides to approach Ms. Rully. I think it's a no-kidding feeling, Ma'am. That woman I think is better loved than to love or pursue the love of a man. Good both, but it will be easy to adjust if the man who fell in love first with the mother, fighting without thinking about self-esteem or prestige. Potential to hurt less." Gian tenaciously illuminates the thought full of prestige of a Rully.
"Do you think you're the same as Mayang?" Rully turned. He saw Gian as normal. No more glare or heartache. Could this be the definition of move on bin sincere?
"Djarot is more terrible than me, anyway. You could say, if I slang the same soft-hearted mother, Djarot slangnya same corruptor, thief, con man, and maybe also a murderer, of course he has a side 'rough' which is rather scary. I'm afraid he's wearing that side when he doesn't get a return of feeling from Ms. Rully."
Rully was shocked. "You want to fuck me, huh? Or are you guys conspiring to get me to accept him?"
Gian laughed softly. "I'm a man and I'm just looking at the man side. Just a guess more precisely. It's all up to you, ..," said Gian more relaxed. "I'll go to the room first, please Mrs Rully continue her goal."
Gian passed away, letting Rully grow dizzy and upset. Gian knows, the more your head thinks of someone, the closer you feel to them. Falling in love is only a matter of how much you remember and where you put it in your mind.
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Sorry new up again ... this time not a revision, but dizzy due to lack of sleep😄
Uh, bentar .. would like to say that Mayang was promoted on IG noveltoon😄