The Love Story of Somplak Girl

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"Death to us!" Margaretha put the broom away. However, his body suddenly stiff when invited to run away.

"Mar, I'll go to the room first. Get changed." Zety ran away leaving Margaretha just like that.

"Oe! Asem really you, Suk! Wait for me! Not loyal, your friend! Uh! Sukhetti!" scream Margaretha. He cursed furiously when he saw no sign Zety would return.

When Margaretha was about to go inside, her steps came to a halt as her collar was lifted by someone. Margaretha's body was also shivering. In fact, various prayers he recited in his heart.

"Where are you going!" snapped Arga. The glint of anger was clearly visible from the look in his eyes. Margaretha who saw that looked down immediately scared.

"Pardon me, sir. I don't know if you're sitting here." Margaretha explained in detail.

"You think—"

"What's up, Mom?" asked Zahra who had just appeared from the inside. His body looked fresh after the shower. Zahra gawked as she saw Arga holding Margaretha's back collar.

"Please me, Zae." Margaretha's face looked clear. Both of the girls' hands were cupped in front of the chest.

"Gue almost died being beaten by you" said Arga. Removing the grip of her hand made Margaretha exhale in relief.

"Why can it?" Zahra's forehead shriveled in confusion.

"Zae, I didn't mean it. Where do I know there's Mr. Arga here. I think there's a burrow in because the house isn't locked." Margaretha explained as she moved quickly beside Zahra. Deliberately stay away from Arga to avoid the man's scolding.

"Wait for you guys a long time. Good thing I brought the keys to this contract," Zahra said.

Margaretha rounded her lips to hear Zahra's reply. However, suddenly the girl sniffed around Zahra's face. Smelling the shampoo coming out of Zahra's hair.

"Have you been here, Zae?" ask Margaretha full of investigation.

"Two of you?" ask Zahra again.

"Well, how do you see it? Just two. The third demon. You're the demon!" Zahra started to sewot.

"It's a custom, Zae. I just want it, you just used no security?" Margaretha's question made Zahra and Arga complete her eyes.

"What do you mean, Mar!" Zahra grumbled her teeth as she began to get anxious with her best friend.

"Yes you two are here. Keep you shower shampooing too. I'm sure almost an hour is enough to play a round" said Margaretha ceplas-ceplos.

"Babhhhhhhhh!!!!! I'm glad you're using a container!" sergeant Zahra. Ruffled his waist and looked grunt.

Margaretha shut her mouth at Zahra's threat. "Edan elu, Zae. That's terrible." Margaretha spoke still with her mouth shut.

"Even then if you like to come out already rich fart! Not filtered!" namel Zahra. Still looking annoyed, while Arga just exhaled a rough breath many times. Trying to give patience to his heart.

"Gue just deduced from what I saw doang, Zae," Margaretha said. Defending himself.

"But in reality what you see, is not necessarily what it is in your perverted brain. I took a shower because my body was so sticky."

"Sticking because of lovemaking," between Margaretha accompanied by laughter. The girl immediately ran into the room as Zahra was about to give a punch.

"Markonah!" peekit Zahra's.

"What, Zaenab Darling? Would you like to buy kond*m 'do you? I bought it that tastes coffee. The latest taste is definitely not only make melek, but make melek, aahhh Abang." Margaretha flirted with her best friend without fear.