Sketch of Love Mr. Kendra

Campus

Fifteen years later, Mizzy looks like she's done the ritual bath. Change clothes, then polish his face with thin make-up, do not need thick-thick basically he is already beautiful.

Today Mizzy is going to his new campus, to look around first, previously he has registered and accepted there, but entering the campus will start next week.

Feeling that everything was ready, the girl came out of her room.

“Well, Om Ken why are you still here? Half-eight loh, late to work, the boss as well as enter work, I Aduin Opa loh later know the taste!” mizzy said when she saw Ken was still there.

“Udah know that it is noon now, it is still a long time, eat it make it a habit to get up early, wonder the girls are rich kebo!” chirped Ken.

“Well so fuck me?” ask Mizzy in astonishment.

“To whom else? It's a lizard on the wall huh? Let's have breakfast first!” order Ken.

“I haven't laper yet, breakfast will be outside,” decline.

“Ya already, let's go,” take Ken.

“We, are we, how are we? Zy wants to see a new campus, do not want to come to the office Om, anyway why wait, Zy!” sniff the girl.

Ken sighed in annoyance, please! it's still morning, his nephew's whispers don't say much, Ken's patience, patience.

Ken forced his smile. Absolutely the second version of Zalleta, he thought. Same stubborn and chatty.

“Only who would take you to the office, dear Mizzy? Quickly, Om take you to campus, our way is in line.”

“Do not protest, let's hurry. Or Om report your Papi and Mommy, later tell them to pick you up, because you are naughty here,” Ken threatened. He knew if the girl would protest, so with that, Ken had anticipated it first by threatening her, smart right?

Mizzy could only endure her frustration, resignedly. He also followed his Om step out of the apartment unit.

Arriving at the lobby, Ken asks Mizzy to wait for him. At first, Mizzy intends to go first, but Ken already knows what the niece is thinking.

“Wait here, don't try to escape, remember the Om threat was not kidding ya!” ken said before Mizzy died to the basement, taking his car.

As a result, again Mizzy can only resign with feelings that are so arrogant in his Om Dulap.

A few minutes later, a sports car was seen stopping in front of the lobby.

Mizzy who was now in front of the lobby, the girl's eyes stared at the amazement of the car in front of her.

‘Crazy, really cool this car, who owns it huh? Fix anyway, sure that who has this car kece severe,’ exclaimed the girl in her mind.

Until a while later the Sports car glass in front of him, slowly opened. Strangely, Mizzy really felt stubborn, he was very curious about the owner of the sports car out in a limited edition rush.

Until the car's glass was perfectly open, Mizzy could clearly see who was in the car. But wait, didn't Mizzy look wrong?

“Hey, why even dumbfounded, let's quickly enter, it's noon!” the man in the car shouted at Mizzy.

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