
Arga growled in annoyance as Laura pulled her clothes abruptly. The man turned around with a very frustrated face. Staring at Laura with a faint eye.
"Otherwise? " ask Arga annoyed. He was tired of accompanying the girl all day.
"I'm really curious about the sound that's in there. I want to see!" Laura pointed at a cylindrical covered bed that read a demon barrel at its entrance.
Oh my God ...
Arga pulled her hair back. He did not know that he had to be angry like much more so that Laura the Ribbon Worm would understand. For whatever reason, Arga was tired of accompanying Laura.
"That's a vat of the devil, don't look! Nothing good there." Arga pulled Laura's hand to be invited home. He had to do that. So that Laura would walk and not sulk anymore.
"Grand ..." The boy held back Arga's pace. His legs suddenly stopped sharing a bicycle that was suddenly on the brake. The girl thaws, then throws Arga's hand out of her grasp.
"You want something else, Nyet?" pissed Arga growled. The guy looked at Laura unhappily. Bad premonitions began to dance in his mind.
"I'm really curious, want to see what's in the room there. Just a minute, plisss. I will not be able to sleep if I am curious. I have to see the point." Laura pleaded with a clear look. There was a hint of a sincere smile from his face.
"Yes god! when can you stop ruining my life. Seenggaganya make me calm a little near lo," said Arga loud.
"Plisssssss .. I'm really curious, want yeah, Ga. I promise, this is the last time I'm going to get Arga to a place like this" she said.
Arga fell silent and thought for a moment. The last word sounded very pleasant in his ears. If only the last time Laura haunted her life. No more tomorrow and so on.
"Will not! Arga temenin I'm in. I dare not look at it for myself. Come on in Ga," said the girl again.
"Lo is real, yeah! I hope it's the last time you'll ruin my life. Today I'm full of all the madness you've created!" Arga snorted, he got up from his seat. Then he walked quickly to the ticketing counter of the demon barrel show
Laura smiled at Arga's behavior that always rose blood, but still obeyed all requests from him. Good daddy, of course.
"Gue give you ten minutes, more than that I stay!" threaten Arga when they're in line to buy a ticket.
"Yes, Ga ... I promise," said Laura happily.
Laura immediately ran cheerfully to the entrance of the demon barrel. Then join the other spectators who want to go inside.
"Wait a minute..," intercept Arga suddenly. Arga immediately took off her jacket, then gave it to Laura."Put on my jacket" he said coldly.
What ?
Laura's jaw gaped without comment. I swear by anything, Arga is completely different today. That guy's like the one who's been poisoned by an angel of love.
"Good, Ga." Laura receives Arga's jacket and wears it. Arga's fragrant body immediately pierced Laura's smell as soon as the jacket was worn.