The Battle of Ugly Women

tamu

“Arion!” exciting Alana.

At the sight of this handsome tall-faced young man with a charming smile.

Ahhh it feels like Alana wants to scream, for what? The artist was in front of him again.

“Hai,” greet Arion waving towards Alana.

A voice holding its breath sounded from Alana. Oh my god this idol greeted him. As an ordinary person, Alana was proud to meet an artist. Geez, how tacky he is.

“Can I come in?” arion asked gently making her flinch.

Oh, my God, Alana, it's in my heart.

“Yeah, sorry, Please come in,” said Alana with a grin.

Uhg, he was enjoying that handsome face too much. Alana then shifts her body giving way to Arion.

This idol artist also entered the house. Netra Arion's eyes examined this cousin's house. Simple enough for the size of Walter's family that Zayn should have lived in a luxurious mansion, it seems.

But Arion knows his cold cousin doesn't like luxury. He likes solitude, does not like being escorted, even the waiter is not allowed to stay at his house, he is very closed, has no friends, he just wants to be alone.

“Come Zayn is in the dining room.” Alana then goes first, leading Arion to come with her.

Zayn who was still in the dining room turned his gaze towards Alana who entered with a young man.

Zayn's brows frowned, astonished.

“Hai Zayn!” greet Arion first.

“Arion!” reply Zayn felt strange why this cousin of his came to his house.

“Come sit by chance we are having dinner,” invite Alana full of joy. So horrendous he.

Arion sat down to join the dining table.

“You want what you came here for?” asked Zayn with a flat face, no hospitality shown from Zayn for his cousin.

Zayn's relationship with his cousin was not at all familiar. Zayn was always cold and kept his distance from anyone.

Alana then sits next to Arion still in disbelief she can get this close to an artist.

Arion also pulled out a white cell phone.

“I came here to deliver his phone, yesterday left in the mansion,” said Arion held out the flat object to Alana.

Alana was surprised by what she saw. His phone is in front of him.

“Wah my phone back,” exclaimed Alana is now staring at the square object in her hand.

“Thank you Arion, I so no need to buy a new one,” added Alana.

Uhg, his finances are safe, he cheered in his heart. Arion's rescue bag.

“You shouldn't bother coming here to return it. I can buy him a new one!" said Zayn in a flat tone still eating his food.

“It's okay.” Arion smiled.

Hearing Zayn Alana's words poked her lips towards the young jutek. What he said, you ungrateful.

“Thank you Arion,” said Alana once again with a big smile.

“It's not a big deal. Oh, aye. If the scene in your country, after returning the next person's item how?” tanya Arion was still discussing the scene like the beginning of her meeting with Alana.

Alana thought for a moment. “Introduction then practice eating, as a thank you?” alana was like the scene she was watching.

“When you should also practice me!” arion replied with a smile.

Alana glued Arion asking like a scene on tv in her country.

“Yeah if it's true scene like in my country, we've approached the scene cinlok,” Inner Alana chuckles in heart.

What you think Alana is German.

“Alright, sometime I will treat you as my thanks,” reply Alana blushed in shame.

Zayn looked at Alana turning a panted eyeball. The girl is boneless in front of Arion.

Alana then put her phone on the table. Oh my God he forgot to offer Arion to eat with them.

“Arion, Let's eat together,” Alana and immediately Zayn was stunned.

What did he say! It's as if he.

Alana also gets a fierce eye shooting from Zayn not accept by Alana's actions.

But Alana does not care, Uhg when else the cuisine is tasted by the artist.

“I cooked some good meat soup you should try. This is food from Indonesia,” said Alana with enthusiasm and then rose to prepare food for Arion.

Arion gazed at the mouth-watering menu of simple dishes at the table.

“This Indonesian cuisine. I never eat.”

“Iya. You should try it.”

By stirring Alana then serve a bowl of meat soup with a plate of rice just like the one in front of Zayn.

“This, try.”

Arion then tried to sip the meat soup.

“How?” alana asked, looking at Arion.

“The taste is very good, it turns out you are smart to cook,” praises Arion.

Ahh, her cooking received Alana's praise and then blushed in embarrassment. Tub drifting high him.

Again Zayn stared at Alana who now his body was always boneless after getting praise from Arion. It's too bad he thinks Zayn.

Arion began to eat while Alana immediately felt full on Arion's handsome face. He decided to only accompany the artist to eat his cooking.

“I did not expect that Brother Zayn had a cousin of the number one German artist," said Alana staring alternately at the two handsome young men who were in front of him.

There is pride in Alana's heart turns out that her Vinonya's brother is not from among ordinary people.

“Arion was the first time you wanted to be an artist, did you use drama? Rich artist Indonesia?” ask Alana.

“Drama?” reload Arion doesn't understand.

“Iya, if you want to be famous for using sadness dramas, tell people if your goal is to be an artist that wants to make parents happy, want to make mom and dad ride the hajj,” said Alana with a plain face.

What ... Drama Want mom and dad to go on Hajj.

“Ha.” Arion was astonished by Alana's absurd speech and Zayn felt his jaw wanted to fall to hear that remark.

“Hei! You think he's on a dangdut singing talent show!" zayn's soul rose up because of Alana.

Geez, what a fuck he is, decak Zayn.

Alana throbbing, it is like that, if you want to be famous in Indonesia.

“Hahahaha.” Arion's laughter broke upon hearing Alana's confession of course she was famous for her effort and talent instead of selling grief wanting her parents to take the Hajj, after all everyone knew she was Walter's family.

“Zayn your wife is very funny,” said Arion while chuckling.

Zayn gave a rough sigh. This woman's brain becomes weak because it meets the artist.

“Funny!” Alana frowned at what was funny to her.

“I'm famous for my talent and ability!" obviously Arion.

“Again I have no mother since childhood,” explained the artist.

Alana gasped, she was completely mispronounced.

“Sorry Arion I don't know it turns out your mother,” said Alana guiltily.

“It's okay. I've been used to it since I was a kid,” obviously Arion doesn't matter to him.

“Pity once, means you never feel awakened by mother, the door of your room in a powerful gedor rich police grebek bandar sabu,” said Alana about what she often felt together with her mother.

“Ha,” back Arion dumbfounded with Alana's utterance, absolutely absurd. “You were awakened like that by your mother,”

“Iya, I also like to wake up because of the sound of the blender in the morning or wake up because my mother fries chilies early in the morning until I cough,” explained Alana.

"Mommy must also be angry if you just wake up immediately open the hood and continue to nyomot perkedelnya," added Alana.

"Basar don't know yourself, have woken up in the afternoon, too" said Zayn ketus.

Again Arion chuckles, will the story of Alana. true the woman who was beside him is very funny if it was talking about his country.

I don't think he wants to stop hearing stories from that girl. At first he just wanted to hear about the artist or the scene from the country. Now her life is funny and interesting.

“Oh, yes next month there is my movie screening, you can come ...”

“Can't, I'm very busy,” sambar Zayn fast.

Arion smiled strangely. Zayn was really very difficult to approach, even though he tried to get along with his cousin.

“I'm not busy! I will definitely come!” alana was happy.

Zayn rounded his eyes to hear Alana's words. The girl will come. Meet his artist cousin again.

As Arion smiled, Alana was very enthusiastic about the film.

“Good. I'll give you your entrance ticket.”

“Ticket in,” Alana's eyes back sparkle.

“Gisel direct admission from Arion,” Inner Alana.

“Can for two people I will invite my best friend,” pinta Alana, yes his perverted friend would love to come with him.

“Bby but remember you have to practice me!”

Alana was silent for a moment she thought Arion was joking.

“Alright but don't be expensive, Don't eat at the table there is a stove, later I can't afford to pay,” said Alana plain.

“Hahahaha,” this young man again chuckles funny will innocence Alana.

“Alright, it's up to you.”

Alana developed a smile, Gisel would definitely be happy to hear this.

Arion was very kind and friendly. He got a ticket with Gisel.

“Eat a lot. Do you want to add?” tawar Alana actually serves Zayn's cousin like a guest.

Again Zayn snorted, since then he seemed not to be faced with them.

“Can?” ask Arion.

“Of course you can!” alana said excitedly and then stood up from her seat trying to reach the soup spoon. He jumped when he saw something strange.

Wait a minute, Alana stirred up the soup, which was mixed with only a few small pieces between carrots and potatoes as if looking for something.

Dumbstruck and saw the face of Zayn who chewed without sin, as if nothing had happened.

Oh my goodness he spent it.

Basic sucks, decaknya in the heart, again this young man just ate the delicious.

Alana looked at Arion with a stiff smile.

“Sorry Arion the soup is up. Only the sauce remains, the meat runs out,” said Alana his eyes squeaked towards Zayn.

Alana doesn't matter if Zayn spends like his usual day but this is another situation, this is in front of the guest of honor ...

Ah, just embarrassing this guy, he could have done that in front of the number one idol artist in Germany.

Like cepetin dong a thousand ...

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