The Obsession of the Enthusiast

Cute Guys

"You... You are not papa? Go to the toilet first let's check your wounds!" worriedly Wana observed the guy next to her who was standing while leaning against the elevator wall.

"Duh, crazy aunt throws sadistic. Sesadis playnya," muttered the guy.

"Well?!" grunts Wana.

"My responsibility is tarnished! You know nothing in this business, it looks like everything!" Omel the guy.

Previously wanted to pity and not feel good, Wana even emotions. "Yes, sori. I didn't think he had a bini. He's a widower" murmured Wana.

"Aunty also does the jendes, but where do I believe. So many aunts that I layanin all ngaku widow," muttered the guy.

"Lo really is a yak!" accuse Wana.

"Hm,"

"What's your name?"

"Kevins. Lo who?"

"Wana" replied Wana. "Sori very much Kev, about jidat lo. I'm willing to take the hospital's expense,"

"Hm," the blood started flowing through Kevin's shirt.

"How much money? How can you be so young?" asked Wana while squinting.

"Do you need to ask age?"

"Let me know how to behave" said Wana.

"Front month 18,"

“Gosh,” Wana gaped and looked at the young man from top to bottom, “Lo is there no other work that is more useful? As the name of the nation by following a badminton match or smart meticulous, so?!”

“Lo also said so think what not the hell? Lo itself again so Baby, loh!”

“Yes I've 21 + 3 months! Lah elo is still wearing white gray uniform, Cong!”

“Good to be young already working!” Kevin stuck out his tongue.

“Heh! Who really works in the wrong hole! Uh, Wrong way,”

“Lagain I graduated school. Fellow players do not need to tease each other, Non! Lu if you want to enjoy my life ya say just don't use bavel!”

“Amit-amit! Narcissist is a guy! The nose of an equilateral triangle! Precision!!” wana grumbled as the elevator opened and groped Kevin who was still holding his forehead.

They move away from the crowd that swayed indeterminate direction with accompanied by EDM songs that jerked like a raging person in the gamelan.

When arriving at the men's toilet for VIP guests (Wana uses Artha's VIP access) which is luxurious and quiet, the condition is luxurious,

Kevin sat on the floor holding his injured temple. Blood comes out of there.

"Njir, I look so manly!" he looked up at her face in the bathroom mirror.

"This time I saw the live cycopet, the blood-thirsty eyes!" Wana opened the plastic wrap she took from her bag.

"Lo didn't become dapet dong money just now,"

"No papa, I'm relieved. After that Om fucked up, I just wanted to run away,"

Just this time I saw there was a Baby run right there want anu scene,"

"Gue takes great care of my virginity, for the right guy!"

"Yes if it's a real college, continue to be an employee there, rather than selling tempeh," muttered Kevin.

"Gue does not sell tempeh, but sells mangroves!" Wana.

Reflek Kevin stared at Wana's puffed chest and then smiled cynically full of sneers.

"Partially, so the money employees want to get when? I just graduated kebeli keh Birkin!" hissing Wana. "Here, I chopped his blood first!"

"Ehhh wait! What's it you're using on my jidat?!" Kevin shook Wana's hand.

"Massive absorbent shepherd. Don't worry about chemical poisoning, it's an eco-friendly edition, really,"

"Anger!!" Kevin stood up. "No, there's no such thing as a nangkring on my face!"

"God! This is first aid! I'm not bringing P3K!"

"Yes but elite little what the hell?! Just take a tissue!"

"Tissue can stick in lo cong's blood! We've just finished this, we're going to the hospital! The only thing you see like this is me!" Wana pushes Kevin against the wall.

"Dwelt... " Kevin frowned half-close his eyes while biting his lips, "The stain already looks like a tiktok meee,"

"From yesterday I was filing when the motor gasoline suddenly ran out! Turns out I want to experience the unlucky thing to meet Nyai Dasima right!"

"Diem, the boy bacot lemes, I'm so out of focus!" Omel Wana's.

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Kevin glanced back at Wana. The guy was holding a piece of bandage over his forehead

Wana was standing in front of him while grinning.

"Where? The blood stopped, didn't it?" Wana.

"Semriwing," muttered Kevin.

"Yes because there is peppermint extract let cool, briefly your face becomes fragrant," Wana inevitably chuckles.

"About dong if you want to ngebully your savior! This debt of gratitude." muttered Kevin with annoyance almost to the limit.

Then silence, then,

They are currently in the hospital, waiting for the doctor who will take care of Kevin to come.

"So... Lo one of the crew of Miss Dewi?" ask Wana.

"Who is the Goddess?"

Wana frowned, "That's not a party, is it,"

"Oh, I don't know. I just told Mami to come because there's a client,"

"The mom you call that, g3rmo huh?"

"It's up to you what it's called, hehe,"

"Lo never saw the look of Mami Lo herself?"

"No, who likes my nyamperin, his guards. She's keeping her privacy, like Mami's a public figure,"

"Hum..."

"Well, you're not here through Mami dong?"

Wana shook her head, "Gue was invited by a colleague. I also don't know the Goddess. My colleague knows him. I asked to be invited to the party because he said there are many targets to find daddy,"

"So you play by yourself? No use Mami must be a strong defender," Kevin crossed his legs and looked at Wana by probing. "What the hell are you doing so?"

"You buy Birkin" Wana scowled.

"From that time, just call that name. Who the hell is that?"

"Birkin was an edition of Hermes' mehong bag, made from albino crocodile leather,"

"Kualat loh, the demon is a bag,"

"Huh? A demon?"

"Yes, that albino crocodile means white crocodile right? Giles! Down is the pride of the jinn! Humans are the most sadistic creatures!"

Wana. Then shudder. "Totally, too,"

"Udahlah, any girl needs a lot!" finally, Wana tried to distract. "Well, what are you doing? It looks like you can't live under a bridge,"

Kevin grinned, "Gue was originally a fad, an account aja belom had. But aunts are treated sexy, on beautiful anyway. The first pair of my pay is 10 million in cash, crazy I just saw that much money in my hands. And finally the mess,"

"It's very difficult for your parents if you know," said Wana.

"Yes don't know dong, " grumbled Kevin. "Lo himself how is Non? So Baby's only for birkin?"

"Sugar Baby is a bit different yes same pr0stitus1. I'm trying again to be able to hold a bag without being associated *3**,"

"Well, why is that?!"

"I can't sell it again if I rent it, it's good money to buy a house,"

"Elah.. ribet! Not my brain!" lamented Kevin.

"What do you think is eggplant, where is nyampe?! The eggplant is getting ripe the more limp!" sindir Wana's.

"Can the term be changed using Japanese radish? Strong and sweet," Kevin grinned.

"Tobak can still be pickled, right?" menacam Wana's.