The Love Story of Somplak Girl

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"God. Demonic possession is beautiful, Mar. Grandpa Sugiono's grandson!" as Zahra said, when he saw the door of Margaretha's room that had been closed.

Arga who saw and heard everything that happened just shook his head. His head suddenly throbbed in pain. Just a moment to deal with them alone, Arga had almost lost his temper. Especially if every day is like this? Arga believes he will die quickly from high blood disease.

"Have a mouthful already rich in cool water. It is so dirty that it has to be washed clean. Just try there's a place for brain and mouth laundry" Zahra grumbled. His lips kept on pouting. All the scolding in the name of his best friend just kept coming out.

"You guys are the same. I'm dizzy when I have to deal with you guys." Arga sigh*hkan breath into the air.

"Mas, you better go home. Rather than them getting more misunderstood," Zahra pushed out. However, a moment later the girl lowered her head when she saw the sharp gaze from Arga.

"How dare you throw me out." Arga spoke with great emphasis.

"If you don't want to go, don't you, Mas. Don't sewot that. I'm a rich PMS chick," Zahra's cutie. To keep Arga from hearing. However, Zahra did not realize that the man's hearing was very sharp.

"Try it over again" pinta Arga. Zahra shook her head quickly as she did not want to get into trouble with Arga. "Repeat, Az-Zahra Shakila."

Zahra's body shuddered as she looked at Arga who had risen to his feet and was walking closer towards her. Zahra's fingers that were currently crimping each other*s were now drenched in cold sweat.

"I-I'm sorry, Mom." Zahra grew nervous as she felt the distance to Arga was very close. Just a few cent difference. At the corner of Arga's lips were attracted when he saw Zahra who actually closed his eyes.

"I'll go home first."

Zahra was stunned when she felt a kiss land on her forehead. It felt like the girl's heart was blossoming. In fact, he felt like there were many butterflies flying in his stomach.

"Maas ...." Zahra opened her eyes and immediately looked at Arga after the man stopped his kiss.

"Why?" ask Arga curiously. Zahra answered nothing. Just shook her head because she also felt at a loss as to what to answer. "Zec."

"alright. Then I'll go home first. Next time don't wear this tight shirt. I'm afraid I can't control myself." Arga just passed by leaving the stunned Zahra in her place.

Zahra looked at her body that was indeed wearing tight clothes, and shorts. He's used to using it on the contract. Just realizing the clothes he was wearing, Zahra also patted his forehead. She was about to catch up with Arga, but the sound of Arga's motorbike moving away made Zahra just stand in the doorway staring at the departure of her future husband.

"Abserved!"

Zahra was shocked to hear Margaretha and Zety's voice from behind. He turned around and saw his two best friends shaking him many times.

"Your fire!" sewot Zahras.

"Try if we are not at home, surely this contract is a silent witness sigh*n enjoyment both of you." Margaretha still teases Zahra.

"Your mouths are rich in demons!" Zahra stomped her feet, then walked over and got rid of the bodies of her two best friends.

"Ciee, who was just kissed by the forehead, should be seneng dong instead of even angry-rich mother-and-mom not get a monthly ration," led Zety. Fold your lips to prevent laughter from exploding.

"So you guys were just looking?" Zahra turned around and looked in annoyance at the two companions.

"Not nervous, but don't deliberately look at it," replied Zety casually.

"You guys, iiihhhhhh!" Zahra gagas herself. Rather than having to argue with his best friend, Zahra prefers to go back to the room with the annoyance of his heart. However, just turning around Zahra had already fallen down because it hit the wall.

Instead of helping, Zety and Margaretha laughed out loud. Zahra hit the floor to vent her already completely accumulated annoyance.

"You're bummer!" hiss Zahra. Zahra's pitying face did not make Zety and Margaretha feel pity.