SPD (Daster Seller Sale)

9. Jealous of You?

Dimas continued his footsteps after feeling better. Ayana's kick in her stomach and at the base of her thighs forced Dimas to rest for a while. After stopping at several houses to collect installments and peddle new items, Dimas finally had to go to a house that currently feels reluctant for him to come.

"Assalamu'alaikum!"dimas said when he was at the door of a house.

"Wa'alaikumus salam,"that sound of bells from inside the house made Dimas sigh long. Dimas was very well memorized by this voice.

"You what?"asked the girl who had just come out of the house, she sounded faint as she folded her hands in front of her chest. Showing his haughty face to Dimas.

"I want to meet Miss Lastri. Not with you. I'm lazy to meet you" said Dimas flatly, then sat on the chair on the porch of the house. As usual, the man ignored Ayana.

"You think I'd like to meet a perverted negligee salesman like you?"ketus Ayana approached Dimas who was sitting on a chair with a waistline looking at Dimas. Ayana still felt annoyed at Dimas who had held her chest a few hours ago.

"I don't want to fight with you. Quickly get Miss Lastri! I have no business with you!"said Dimas who also sounded sniffy.

"Who said we have no business? I'm still upset with you for daring to be rude to you earlier. Basic sales pervert!"ayana Umpat.

"I was not intentionally! After all, who told you to disturb me and block my path? You are always looking for me! Not even just that. From the beginning we met until now, you've always been looking for me!"ketus Dimas's.

"Me?"ayana asked pointing to herself, "Finding up on you?"ayana asked pointing at Dimas, "What am I lacking?"kilah Ayana showed her haughty face.

"Ohh.. So you don't feel like looking for me? Let me remind you! When we first met, you hit me. Instead of apologizing, you made fun of my work by giving me the title SPd, Sales Seller negligee. Second, you hit me in the alley. Instead of apologizing, you pelted me with tomatoes. And the third one was just now, you purposely pelted me with a water guava, hitting my face and stomach. Even you kicked my groin hard. If anything happens to my sister, do you want to take responsibility!"dimas said at length sounds pretty.

"Curtain, responsibility? You first hold me carelessly. Why am I the one who has to take responsibility? Hello...situ still sane isn't it? The one, I should have reported it on the abuse charge" Ayana said.

"And I'll report you on the charge of molestation. You first pelt me with a water guava," said Dimas not to lose. But from earlier his eyes only looked at Ayana's lips when talking and also when pouting. I don't know why Dimas felt so anxious to see the lips of the young girl.

"That's your fault! You made me sick because you fucked me, "let's Ayana.

"It's up to me, dong, who will. That's my business. There is no law that regulates people should not ignore, "that Dimas does not want to lose..

"Currently, the twinkle of holding the hand of the same rich and flirtatious widow became arrogant," said Ayana still crossing her hands in front of her chest, standing in front of Dimas.

"You're spying on me, huh? Don't you be jealous because I was seduced by the widow! You have a crush on me, right?"accuse Dimas of smiling sideways.

"What's? I'm spying on you? Jealous of you? Fancied you? Cih, shit! Hey, SPd! Alias Sales Daster seller! Don't GR, aka Gede Rasa! Doesn't it have glass in the house? I was the same age that I was far different. I'm like a nephew. Anyway, I'm a pretty full-fledged pari with no make-up. Not like your gatel widow boyfriend! Lipstick has been like eating raw chicken, powder has been like using wheat flour.Sama absolutely can not be compared with this beautiful and born me. Many have a crush on me, but I refuse. Really have a crush on Siti? Uh, same there? The dream! Wash your face there, so that you can distinguish what is real and what is a dream!"ayana babble at length, but Dimas instead focus on seeing Ayana's lips that kamit kamit insult him.

Dimas stood from his seat so that the distance of Ayana and Dimas was only a few inches. Realizing she was too close to Dimas, Ayana took a few steps back.

"Have you been satisfied with his tweets? Do I need to buy you a bunch of bananas so you can chirp as much?"tanya Dimas smiled obliquely.

"What do you think I'm a bird? It's as if I'm just saying I'm chirping," Ayana said.

"Eh, don't be careless, yeah, by the way. It's nice to compare me to a bird!"sergeant Ayana did not accept.

"I think your husband will have to prepare a lot of headset stock so that his ears are not deaf to hear your babbling every day. I feel sorry for the man who was destined to be your husband. The man who will be your husband will definitely get an inner pressure disease because of your spicy mouth. And his ears will be deaf because they hear your mouth that can't stop chirping" Dimas said, infuriating Ayana.

"Woi! Agape! There are, who are your wives who will be exposed to inner pressure because they are often tainted with you," replied Ayana.

"What's this?"asked Mr. Parman who suddenly appeared from inside the house in a hoarse voice, while yawning several times.

"Why so much noise?"asked Wulan who came out while scratching her head with hair that looks disheveled.

"Does our neighbor have a fight?"asked Bu Lastri who also appeared from inside the house who also yawned several times while rubbing his eyes.

It seems that the three men woke up from their slumber to hear the commotion caused by the debate of Ayana and Dimas.

"Eh, Miss Lastri, Mr. Parman. There was a jealous person who made a scene, Mom, sir," said Dimas, smiling sweetly and kindly.

"Aw!"screech Dimas suddenly, grimacing withstanding the pain as Ayana suddenly stomped her feet with all her might.

"Why?"asked Mr. Parman, Bu Lastri and Wulan compact together when suddenly Dimas squealed in pain while bowing.

"Sorry, brother Dimas SPd, Sales salesman negligee, the handsome, handsome, charming, estimated rich widow. I accidentally stepped on the foot of Dimas's handsome, handsome, "said Ayana emphasizing each of his words, smiling sinlessly wide showing his neat white teeth.

"This rancid girl! Really makes me emotional. I kissed her adorable lips, just found out the taste!"muttered Dimas who was actually very anxious to see Ayana's lips from earlier continued to argue with her. I wanted Dimas to kiss the young girl's lips.

"Racaine! Steady, don't you think I stepped on? I just say I'm jealous! Who is jealous of him? It's unclean!"ayana murmured in the heart.

Not jealous? Did ya? Ayana stops and hides behind a sizable power pole, in front of the house of Gendhis. The richest young widow in the village. When I saw Dimas and Gendhis sitting on the porch of the house of Gendhis a few hours ago. Ayana had squeezed the water guava she had just bought when she saw Dimas' hand held by Gendhis.

"Basic sales slap! Dowager gatel! This afternoon even dating in front of the house.Don't have manners! There is no ethics! No morals! What does this world belong to just the two of them? The others contracted?"komat kamit Ayana's mouth looked at Dimas and Gendhis with a furious face. Hiding behind a pole this afternoon before finally trailing Dimas, slashing, throwing guavas, swearing, arguing with Dimas to end up kicking Dimas' groin.

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To be continued