The Love Story of Somplak Girl

The Love Story of Somplak Girl
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Zahra turned off her call and put her phone roughly on the bed. The lips of the girl continued to mengedumel because of the demeanor of her best friend. Zahra shuddered, still remembering the exotic sound that was able to make her hair stand up. He used to see bok*p videos, but hearing his best friend's voice immediately, it felt very different.


Zahra roughly got out of bed and walked towards the kitchen. His throat feels dry. Zahra looked at her two best friend's rooms whose doors were closed.


"Isa. I swear, it's fucking Ringworm, I can't sleep." Zahra poured water into the glass and then downed the toilet.


The shadow of the adult scene continued to tease Zahra's mind. The girl shook her head, trying to repel, but a few seconds passed definitely appeared again. Zahra put the glass on the table and went back to the room.


However, just turning around, Zahra was shocked when she saw a woman in white clothes, messy hair and a face that looked white, but red lips were blushing.


"Dammit!!" Zahra's voice echoed there. The girl's body trembled even cold sweat had already drenched her forehead.


"What's the matter, Zae?" Zety who had just come stood behind the woman.


"Su-Suk." Zahra stuttering. His eyes coded Zety, but the girl did not understand. "There's a demon in front of you."


"Damn? Where's satan?" Zety is on her own. He even hugged whoever was standing in front of him.


"For you to hug, Suk." Zahra looked at her best friend.


"It's me! Gobl!" Margaretha snorted violently.


Zety took off her embrace and looked closely at Maragretha. Zahra walked over and watched. However, a few seconds later Zahra Dan Zety sizzled as Margaretha anxiously humbled their heads.


"Devils! You guys think I'm kuntilanak?"


"Once you're a mascerine, wear white, too" Zahra protested.


"Take a. Moreover, your hair is rich crazy, Mar," added Zety.


"You should know that there is no demon as beautiful as me. You guys don't see my sexy lips?" Maragretha sewot herself. Zety and Zahra saw Margaretha's red lips blushing.


"Makanya, you open a beauty business there. It must be a sweet sell, too," said Zety gave an idea.


"Yes really, because you are the only seller, you can increase the price twice, fortunately bigger. Ntar you can have a magnificent house rich in Rasya's." Margaretha added, but she tried hard to hold back the laughter.


"Everywhere, yeah. But how is it going?" ask Zahra plain.


"Dead!" sahut Margaretha and Zety.


Margaretha and Zety's laughter filled the room. They did not expect that his best friend would be that stupid. Realizing himself to be a laughingstock, Zahra stomped her feet in annoyance.


"You are so evil!" exciting Zahra. Hitting Zety's arm that immediately complained of pain.


"It's gobl*k why we're wrong." Maragretha was still laughing.


"Take a. Your brain is spitting!" Zety turned around and returned to the room with Margaretha.


Zahra was still standing in her place. The girl's mouth continued to mengedumel, cursing her friend who was so cruel. However, a few seconds later he fell silent as he felt his hair standing up.


Zahra tried to feel the aura around and sharpen the hearing who knew there was a typical giggling sound Mak Kunti there. However .....


"Mas—"


"Awhile more. Almost there."


"Ra .. I'm out!"


"I'm out too, Mom!"


"Damn! Why does it appear that Ringworm sounds the same as Mr. Panu." Zahra nodded her own head before finally returning to the room to rest. He should be able to sleep before his mind becomes more unclear.