
A month later.
Surabayan.
Theo who was bored at the rental decided to drive himself to find dinner. However, just turning off the engine was about to park, suddenly someone jumped up to the seat of his motorcycle. A beautiful girl dressed in black. Her hair was one.
"Heh, spit it out!" his orders.
"Lo what? Who lo? Come down no," joked Theo. He put on a fierce face yes because it was uncomfortable suddenly there was someone riding on the bike.
"Dih, spout off! Urgent this. Or if I don't scream and keep saying you want to harass me." The sweet girl glared back at Theo's fierce gaze. Theo who did not want the early days of his college scandal was gas and split the night streets.
Damn the girl who does not know the name even the origin of the presence it keeps telling speeding. It looks urgent. Theo ran his vehicle until he finally arrived in front of a hospital.
"Heh thank you. You helped me." The girl checked her jeans pocket. When he didn't see what he was looking for, he kept patting the eel.
Theo who happened to check the phone was directly poked with the girl. Hand widened.
"The Pinjem Hp lo."
"What the hell are you doing?" Theo is getting sewot.
"Here!" Without being able to dodge the phone Theo has changed hands. After tapping a few numbers and a while later he returned Theo's phone and made the boy stupefied with the hyacinth.
"Gue doesn't have a money case at the moment. I will call you as a thank you. I'm buying seblak."
Feeling that he has been played by Theo is just a snort.
The girl tightened her jaw.
"Eh lo, you're not a pickpocket, are you?" asked Theo, his eyebrows swooping.
"Dih, good. I'm a prosecutor candidate. I'm ...."
Not yet finished the oral Theo girl has first closed the glass helmet, then spur the vehicle away from the front entrance of the hospital.
"Damn. Very doubtful. Ah yes, Brother Meri!" Soon the girl ran into the hospital.
***
A month after marrying Fiona Kris so fresh and excited. Not expecting him with the change Fiona, although famous badung apparently his wife save motherly side. He always does his wife's job well. That's because he often sees Daisy's activities while serving Aris.
Chris is lucky to marry Fiona. Now there are those who meet the needs of the stomach as well as under the stomach. Every night we will fight. No night without a village. Every morning breakfast will be made by his wife who wakes up early. All the dishes are also very good even though he mastered only a few foods. Kris is happy to find Fiona. He regretted, regretted why he hadn't married her for so long. Uh!
"Sir, already, dong. Again wash this dish," Fiona's whistle that tries to remove Kris from her back. It's just that Chris doesn't want to leave. The man continues to slide to Fiona's back and it irritates Fiona but ends up laughing. Kris's thin mustache kept touching the back of her neck.
"Sir, ticklish!"
"Why call you again, hmm. You forgot, we're married. Call me what's hard."
Fiona who was still chuckling let go of the bowl and turned around. He dodged both of Kris's cheeks. Kris grimaced to the point of feeling cold water touch her cheeks. Their eyes were glaring.