The Girl Who Shared Belongs to Mr. Zola
Durhaka's son-in-law
The couple got out of the car in a hurry. Zola pulled his wife's hand, to walk quickly.
“Aa, slow down dong!” she said because Zola's steps were too wide, making the veiled girl difficult to balance her husband's footsteps.
“We're already half an hour late Rahma!” The car driven by Mr. Ojan is indeed faster until the Hospital. Than a car driven by a Basket-Eyed Predator. Which had been stuck for a dozen minutes.
“Aaaaaa!” Arrahma tripped by his own feet. As fast as lightning the Predator restrains his wife's body so as not to stagger forward. Bak Prince-eyed basket, take a chance. There are various perspectives societies, judging this. Feeling entertained to look at the romance that is in front of the eyes. There are also those who think negatively by muttering slowly. “Already know public places, even cuddle!” If it is seen as visible. Like being hugged with a slightly bent back.
“Be careful dong when walking. You brat!” Zola turned her lips, for she knew her wife had fallen over her wide-eyed middleman.
“Say if you need a hold from me!” hatch back. Teasing Arrahma was so pleasant he thought. But the victim who was seduced saw the perpetrator as insulting. Which makes the victim intimidated.
“No!” ketusnya trying to release this accidental pulses. Arrahma chose to precede her restless husband.
Zola, who saw this, wanted to break down, but was reduced by prestige. Zola ran small and pulled his wife's arm from behind.
“What else? Leasin!” Arrahma shook Zola's hand which grabbed her arm. It turned out that this girl was still upset with him, Zola thought.
“Where are you?” Zola's voice sounded heavy. “Emang you know your in-laws room?” zola asked again after his wife answered him a question.
Arrahma swallowed his saliva roughly. He doesn't know his in-laws' room. Feeling victorious the Predator smiled cynically.
“It seems, you are impatient! See your in-laws live name!” taunted. Arrahma's reflex patted Zola's shoulder hard.
Arrahma frowned, not hearing her husband complain. It was precisely the faint ruckus that filled his ears.
Arrahma glanced at her husband, did he. What she heard was the hardness of her husband. As fast as lightning this one Predator changes its expression to flat.
Zola pulls Arrahma's shoulder rough, which makes Arrahma's body hit his body.
“See and read!” lead Zola into a room. Arrahma followed the directions of her husband. His eyes widened perfectly, his veil-covered lips trembled as he read the writing stuck on the door.
“KAM-AR EM- CORPSE!” His voice trembled, Zola laughed crisply as he watched his wife run away in a storm.
Zola was only able to shake her head, there was only material to mock her.
“Hey, son-in-law!” Zola rubbed Arrahma's shoulder, the man was already standing next to his wife.
Arrahma covered his ears, his breathing was cut off from running away in fear.
“Don't worry, later if Darwin's human. I'd say if it was the queen. Already preparing to wait for him at the morgue!”
“Do not! I don't know where Dad's room is!” Holding the hand of Zola who wanted to leave. He was terrified as if his father-in-law had come to his senses and was not far away from them.
“Ck! I've been looking for a way to shut up! Except money!”
“Hem!” Zola slapped his wife's hand that had her mouth shut.
“Please?” zola growled while wiping her mouth.
“Kan was Aa, who told me to find a way to shut her mouth Aa! Yes, just use your palm!” said Arrahma plainly, and held his hand right in front of Zola's face.
Zola again clamped his wife's hand.
“Not that the point!” his teeth grumbled in anger.
"Well, tomorrow I'll make Lapis legit, with my own hands how?" his offer.
Zola shook the wheel, bringing her lips to his wife's ears. “You want to know what can make me shut up?” Unknowingly the girl nodded. Zola gave me a smile. ‘’FNATM!” Arrahma frowned. “First Night At The Morgue!”
“No want!” the answer was quick, thought himself Jalangkung. First night at the morgue.
“Zooo” call someone who made the couple. Reversing body.
TBC…
