The Love Of Passion

shopping

they arrived at a famous clothing store.

Ikbal felt something so piercing, he realized Daru was looking at him excitedly. Ikbal realizes one thing that Daru is attracted to a woman. waw!! this is big news, the man who had been like an iceberg slowly melted just because of a woman and it was a woman who was older.

"the name is just as rich as the neighbors, but not sure as well as the people" explained Ikbal

daru's gaze dimmed again, he looked back at the road and no matter what Ikbal said.

"but the one in the neighbor urang has a serem brother, rich in monsters gtu. gede his body, sangar again.do not know how his face because of his lack of sight from far away. look behind him aja guts already shriveled let alone look at his face, peed a little at the bottom of his pants" Ikbal continued but Daru did not care. His attention was fixed to the clothes he was choosing.

as time rolled on, Ikbal chose silence and focused on finding clothes that he liked. Ikbal did not want to waste time because all the clothes he bought were paid for by Daru. he chose 5 pairs of clothes and pants, including the ones he wore. Ikbal could not sum up all the prices of the shirt.he checked one t-shirt alone cost 500 thousand, maybe all the price of clothes Ikbal wanted more than 2 million.

Daru walked towards the cashier, they had already changed clothes. Daru himself bought 7 pairs of clothes one.a in wear by him.

"it's 6 million ka in total" said the cashier

ikbal's heart almost dropped hearing the total of their entire shirt when they only bought a few shirts, shirts and

jeans but the price is able to make Ikbal dumbfounded.

Daru issued a gold card, the transaction was completed. indeed if the sultan was very different.they went out and went to the beauty shop according to Ikbal's request.

"why are we here?" asked Daru who was astonished

"our face is bonyok, the police will know if we fight in the demo.excuse me mba foundation is good which well?" Ikbal explained and immediately headed to the mba cosmetics seller.

"there are many people, please choose which one?"

Ikbal carefully selected and looked at various foundations.

the seller looked at the two handsome men carefully, although he was old enough and he was also married but it is not denied that all women like handsome men including himself. he saw the faces of these two men full of bruises but his good looks were still emanating.

"what are these mas-mas buying foundation to cover the wounds?"

"ah yes really! well, that's very clever" Ikbal replied, Daru just nodded expressionlessly.

"what if I just groom you?"

"yes?" Ikbal was confused by the woman's offer

"yes I help you to cover the wounds on your face, so you don't have to buy this foundation"

Ikbal looked at Daru, they were telepathically passing through the eyes. In Daru's eyes it was clearly better they bought his foundation than in the groomed by the woman. Ikbal smiled cunningly

"okay okay, but free the mba?"

"oh of course! let's get!"

Daru glared at Ikbal who put on a grim face. Ikbal knows Daru doesn't like being touched by just anyone but he enjoys having Daru put on his face.

women polish perfectly, the bruises on their faces can both be perfectly covered. there is no evil intention of the woman just that she feels anxious with the two young people in front of her, every look beautiful/handsome this woman can not bear to dress them.

about 15 minutes of make-up was completed, with Ikbal thanking and saying goodbye in contrast to Daru who just silently tailed behind Ikbal.

"don't masang sullen face gtu dong, handsome face maneh so asem"

"well gmna not pouting. maneh know what you do not like"

"yes, sorry, just look at the makeup is perfect. kaya mba it's MUA deh" Ikbal amazed by the satisfactory results, his face becomes glowing and clean.not only bonyok on his face is missing, Ikbal was amazed by the satisfactory results, her acne scars that were on her forehead were gone as well without any residue.

Daru just nodded, indeed the hands of the mba-mba were quite skilled. Daru again tailed behind Ikbal who walked excitedly towards the parking lot.

"tumben maneh skipped school" Daru said after 5 minutes of walking

hearing Ikbal's response that seemed not to be the intention, Daru was able to guess something.

"for a maneh girlfriend huh?"

"great spirit maneh can know" Ikbal was so amazed by Daru's sharp instincts.he became to admit why Daru could be an heir.

"why else would a maneh girlfriend?"

Ikbal paused for a moment, he sighed.

"it's not sure because I haven't seen it right away, but said the kids in the class, if Nanda likes to walk with other guys"

"continue?"

"yes you have to see first and then you can be sure!"

"is that guy at school?"

"the boy's words are different from school, but there is no evidence, less direct interest"

they walked back, they were busy with their own thoughts. Daru was still thinking about the girl who had helped him.he slowly touched the plaster on his forehead.The curiosity was getting higher, he was planning to meet the woman on his campus.

"Dream!" ikbal's cry broke Daru's daydream.

Daru was aghast at Ikbal's female-like cry.Its annoyed he asked Ikbal

"what ? maneh doesn't have to yell either"

ikbal's face was pale, he pointed to his car. There was already a large man standing behind them.

"less can tell from his back! he's a neighbor guy who's a monster-rich serem story!" ikbal's tone turned hysterical

Daru looked in the direction Ikbal pointed to, he sighed.

"that's bodyguard! it's nice to call a monster, it's called Bagas"

Daru approached Bagas followed by Ikbal, Bagas turned around and saluted Daru

"i know what you're here for" Daru said

"i was ordered to find my father and bring him home"

Daru looked at his watch which showed at 4 pm. At that hour he should be in the office but his body wanted to rest.

"all right, we're home"

Daru looked towards Ikbal who put on a feigned face of courage.

"quietly, he is a subordinate urang. maneh do not masang rich face like that"

"not dangerous, right? look at his crazy muscles!"

"engga! already in the car. Maneh want to come to the house urang no?"

"iya urang come!"

they also entered the car, from the driver.the car drove was followed by Bagas from behind with his sports motor.

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