
...Sorry, author fever so late up. Don't forget to like ya gaes. Happy reading....
"God! Bald snails! Why hold Arjun's hand?"
Kinar's steps were so wide. His gaze was as fierce as the Hulk who was ready to go berserk. Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!
Plaque!
Hand slap Kinar releases the hand of the bald snail—Meli.
"What the fuck?" The woman seemed to react. His eyes were puffy, glaring sharply. Maybe not accept Kinar hit his hand or maybe also embarrassed because it looks sad.
"Ck! You're the shit." Kinar raised his chin and deliberately aligned himself next to Arjun. Code to let Meli understand his status. "You're his ex. Why is it still so, anyway."
Meli looks upset. He stood up and cleaned his knees. "What does this have to do with you? You're Arjun, ha!"
Kinar looked challenged. The cake in his hand he handed to Arjun then looked at the mistress of Meli with his arms crossed. "That's our business, there's no business. The business is out there. So go sono!"
"Yes, Meli. Mending you go home now. We've broken up. I'm sorry about you. But if to reverse, I can't," sidelines Arjun, flat-pitched. Speech that makes the nose of Kinar feel like a kembis.
While Meli, do not ask again. Eyes that had been seen suddenly suddenly sad, tears spilled everywhere.
Hais! God fucking. Classic tricks. Pinar was upset, he growled. His teeth even churned. Please Arjun, don't falter, her mind again.
"Can't, Juni. I still love you." The Meli put on a face. "If you give me another chance, I promise you will be faithful. I still love you, Jun. We've been dating for years, time has to end like this."
"But Meli. I don't feel the same about you. You have betrayed me. All these years I've been taking care of myself, all of them, but what?! You're even courting what you're supposed to be guarding."
Aih! Meli is rejected. The smiling cinar. There is no morality. Laughing over the tears of the future husband's ex-boyfriend. Uh!
Kinar grinned. "Udah was horrified, wasn't he? Arjun doesn't feel like you. So, move on, dong."
"Keep what it has to do with you, anyway. So sewot. Yeah like me, dong, want to get back or what cake. Give me away. How about that sewot."
"Heh attached to the bangkotan. Nyadar. Also rejected. Yes, anyway. If you ask me who, I'm his future wife. Her bright future."
Arjun's eyebrows go up next door. Kimar's blubbering success made his smile engraved even though the situation was precarious.
While Meli, already provoked emotions. Without hesitation he stepped forward, defiantly advancing two small bumps on his chest with his chin raised. "Don't sok kecakepan. Did Arjun ever shoot you?" Pause for a moment. Meli's sneering seemed disdainful. "Definitely not, is it?"
Sangar Kinar's face changed slightly. However, for the sake of self-esteem he did not want to look weak. The tall girl in green clothes came forward and also placed her mound on Meli's chest. Both of them cast the cruelest gazes in the world.
"Already, already. Don't fight. Shame," said Arjun while pulling the body Kinar. However, Meli started to approach again.
"You're not her type. You guys are not as level. Look, you look, you look like you're a crazy person." Look at Arjun. "Come, Juni. Why can you get stuck with this goddamn girl's cup, anyway. Nothing good."
"But we've been gipokann, you know," interrupted Kinar.
Meli's face changed. Good chance for Kinar to take action. He embraced Arjun's arm with affection. "Even twice, we kissed twice" Kinar continued.
"Arjun, this is real. Did you kiss him? You guys really are? How can you fuck me, Jun?" meli Cecar. His face was flushed with anger.
Not wanting to add to the problem, Arjun said, "Mending now you go home. Don't confess to nothing."
"But, Jun ...."
Now Meli's eyes are directed to Kinar. "It's all because of you. Fucking jalanggang. Here you are!"
Meli has advanced, plans to reach Kinar. Luckily Arjun swiftly prevented it.
"Enough, Meli! Don't do anything that makes me hate more. Your affair has made me hurt. So don't add any more by acting like this" Arjun said with emphasis. He took off Meli's hand violently. The man looked cool in Kinar's eyes.
Arjun. His patience is starting to wear off now. "White? Huh! Your selfishness has made my trust disappear. So please, live your own life. Don't bother me or Kinar. Kinar has nothing to do with our problems."
"But, Jun—"
Meli's words are interrupted as Arjun pulls Kinar's hand and leads him into the apartment. While Meli, do not ask again, the stubborn girl was heard repeatedly banging on the door until she finally stopped herself. Getting home brought disappointment.
Inside the apartment. Arjun placed the cake of Kinar on the table and headed for the refrigerator. The man looked windy, hoping that the cold water could neutralize the anger. Two glasses of water filled his stomach.
"I'm sorry, yeah. Because of me, you go with me" said Arjun, sitting next to Kinar.
"It's okay, really. For your sake .. what a no." The smile of Kinar was made very sweet. "Lupain him, yeah. You are celebrating today. We should be happy happy."
"Kok you know?" Arjun's eyebrows go up next door. His eyes followed the movements of Kinar who had lifted from the chair and headed for the kitchen. The girl brought a box of cookies and gifts for Arjun.
"This is a gift from me." Smiling, Kinar thrust a red brown box into Arjun's hand. The man looked doubtful but ended up welcoming her.
"What's this?" ask Arjun. His feelings were suddenly bad.
"Open up. That's special from me. Limited edition, loh. There's still a sign of my love there too."
Fixes. Arjun's feelings are getting worse. Hearing a sign of affection made him horror first.
"Let's open!" exciting Kinar enthusiast. "Let's wear it, yeah."
Arjun's eyebrows are rising. But he also opened the box.
Jengs! Jengs! Jengs! Turns out right, Arjun's premonition didn't betray. A pair of pink Hermes brand bokser is already in his hands. Worse still there is a embroidery "Kinar's heirloom" there.
"Where, good, right? I was the one who embroidered it myself. Pake, dong."
"Well!" Arjun smiled awkwardly. He put the pink thing back in the box. "Let's make it later."
How to use boxers in front of women.
Holy hooch! What kind of gift is this? The bokser? Pink? Crazy, the contents of this woman's brain are beyond reason. Arjun. However, there was a lump of gratitude that Arjun could not seem. It is undeniable that the girl's presence and her silly attitude provide entertainment in Arjun's slightly frozen heart.
"Arjun, why daydream?" ask Kinar after opening the cake box. She was amazed, the man she labeled as her future husband looked pensive.
Arjun shook his head, and again a sight before his eyes made him blink, astonished. "Here are you making?" asked Arjun after seeing the birthday cake that Kinar had tata.
"Yes, good, right? I'm sorry I could only make this." Kinar turn on candle. "Make a wish I just blew a candle."
Good, but not suitable. What is the Barbie birthday cake like? He thought it was the birthday of a five-year-old boy. Jeez Kinar.
Arjun complied. He closed his eyes for a while and blew the pink candle and then looked at the two eyeballs of Kinar. The phrase "please understand" revolves around his head. "Thank you much. You shouldn't bother."
"It can't be, dong. You're my girlfriend." Kinar put himself on Arjun's shoulder. Suddenly the name Meli filled the corner of his brain again, let alone the man next to her was once delirious and mentioned the name of the woman.
Kinar lifted his head and stared fixedly at Arjun's face. "Can I have it?"
Arjun nodded. "Please."
"You still love Meli?"
Arjun was silent for a moment. His breathing sounded long. "Why?"
"If you want to take it back, I'm okay. I'm willing to break up."
Arjun chuckles. It's pinch of Kinar's nose. "We're being made?"