The Obsession of the Enthusiast

The Obsession of the Enthusiast
Conscious



"This is the receipt, ma'am, sir," the administration officer sighed as he handed over a series of sheets from the printer machine.


Not forgetting the cashier glanced at Kevin with a seductive look.


Wana received it while pouting. Ih, two million should be able to rent twice sets of dresses, shoes and branded bags! Thought Wana was upset.


But if Kevin does not get in the way, it is certain that Wana's forehead will be split. The vase that Aunt Sulis threw seemed to be quite heavy.


"Oh well, my debt is paid off," muttered Wana.


"Hem," muttered Kevin as he walked leisurely down the corridor. His forehead began to feel pain.


"Kevin," call Wana.


"What?"


"No plastic surgery?"


"How serious?"


"It's like a real thing, you got a blaster?"


"Half londo,"


"Panteeeees,"


"Pantes what? My pants are pretty, are they?" Kevin grinned.


Wana sneers.


"Joking, Non. Believe me, so that handsome guy's not too good,"


"But lo dapet privilege, business must be upfront,"


"Who said?"


"But dong really?"


"What I have is abuse and ridicule. That's because I look interesting, if there is anything for sure I asked first. Not yet about ghosting-hosting, I can't carelessly behave baek to girls, maybe they baper continue to be fanatical just because I take a jatoh wallet, or give way to nyebrang,"


"Hooo... ." Wana nodded. "Gue thought again now, you without a sharp nose are also still handsome anyway,"


Kevin laughed cynically.


"From year to year, my family who looks like an artist, has a dark story about love. So I mess around, don't love,"


"Why not be an artist?"


"Strict competition, and the controversy for pansosnya really make heartache. Some of my sodara committed suicide because of depression, the rest were killed because of job competition. All just because we were so quick to soar upwards because of our faces. All envious, but the impact is not good,"


"Gile, why is it so gloomy?!"


"Now that I live and find me, the family is over. So we try to live a low profile," Kevin grinned, but his eyes twinkled with sadness.


Wana's stunned.


In his heart he thought, it turned out that his life was easier than anyone else. When her father died and they were alone, Wana thought their life was already the most difficult.


Lucky Nirmala had a good education, she did not waste the opportunity to work while in college when you were still healthy. It still had time to give Wana the warmth of a mother.


Wana learns to be a woman from her sister.


Then inwardly, Wana was sorry. Why has he been fiddling all this time? It could be that Nirmala gives money 'beauty' to Wana from the hard work that has been through so far. Moreover, Nirmala also had to finance her family's life.


Holy hooch! What the hell was I all this time? It was as if asking for such a large sum from big brother! That's it, for the benefit activities too!


And I asked him while whining! Just for showing off to Stela!!


Inner Wana goosebumps.


"Why are you so dumb?" kevin asked as he stopped his steps and looked at him with a probing look.


"Hem... It doesn't feel good for me" muttered Wana.


Kevin smiled cynically, "That means your windfall is not in this field. Just be a normal student" said the man.


Wana frowned, "Kev?"


"What?"


"Are you pretty, aren't you?"


"ah! Throwing questions,"


"It's serious, I'm not confident,"


"Hm, you want a truthful answer?"


"Yes,"


The wine is getting worse. Kevin's words just now had implied that there was something that did not match Wana's expectations.


"Yes," muttered Wana limp.


"Lo's pretty," said Kevin. "But not interesting,"


"Well?!" Wana's eyes are rounded. "Where? How's it?" the girl was confused.


"This kind of candy business, it takes someone who is not only beautiful and well-groomed, but also has an s-e-x appeal. You don't have bee-pulling pheromones. Too... Hm, what's his name. It's too calm and there's a strong fence of some kind of high self-esteem around you" Kevin said.


"Well? How then?"


"Less sexy, to be exact. Many sugar babies look mediocre, but just smile and look at it, we guys fantasy immediately wild everywhere. Well, that's what you don't have,"


"How do I have it?"


"Yaaa, you have to do the scene first. After the addiction, the sexiness will present itself," Kevin grinned as he continued his steps.


"Gue's not the kind that,"


"Then, give it up. As far as I know, there is no Daddy who is willing to just chat and give billions for your snacks. Better they confide in psychiatrists, cheaper. Unless you sell your virginity to the Cinderella site,"


Wana also sighed. Kevin is right and what he is. The business is tough, with high risk. The capital is big too.


Wana also lethargicly followed Kevin towards the exit.


When they reached the IGD area, they stopped.


It's shocking!


After Wana finished the payment, even Om Silver was still there, in the waiting room earlier, sitting while crossing his arms and looking at Wana cynically.


"Who? Not going home?" asked Wana while approaching Artha.


Artha did not reply and instead looked at Kevin who was walking behind Wana.


Kevin also happened to be watching her. Without a smile because his forehead starts clingy.


Moreover, just now Wana asked a strange question. His head was getting dizzy.


"Suddenly there's business here" Artha muttered, still staring at Kevin. "Would you like to go home with me?"


Kevin chuckled at hearing that. Actually not intended to mock, but he immediately knew as a fellow man, that Artha had special feelings for Wana, but still seemed constrained by problems of confidence.


Love story different age, interesting. Inner Kevin.


But Artha caught Kevin's naughtiness in a different way. He thought Kevin was insulting him cynically.


"Do you want to go home with your boyfriend?" ask him to Wana.


Wana raised her eyebrows. Kevin glanced at Wana.


Then smile cunningly.


"Yes, Wana came home with me. Hope you're luckier next time, Om!"


"Well?!" Wana was shocked. "What a kunyuk!" He muttered in protest as Kevin pulled Wana's arm towards the exit of the RS.


"Gue wants to make daddy lo jealous" whispered Kevin while hugging Wana's shoulder.


"Who's my daddy, anyway?!" lamented Wana while pinching the back of Kevin's hand and brushed off the guy's embrace.


"That's what you're waiting for in the back, hehe," whispered Kevin as he hugged Wana's waist.


"You naughty hands! Release uh!" Wana protests again.


"Udah alut ajaaa, one day you will thank me, heheheh," Kevin chuckled cunningly.


"You mean?!"


"Here, put on the helmet!" Sizzle Kevin while sitting on his black 250cc CBR.


"Currently, you owe me an explanation!"


"Oh, would you rather go home on a Lambo? Yes there's ngibrit,"


"Hem... Ride the motorbike only," Because Wana felt Artha look really haunted until she did not dare to approach.


And Wana went up to the passenger bench while wearing her helmet.


Their departure was accompanied by Artha's vengeful gaze.