The Obsession of the Enthusiast

The Wana that is Principled

"What?" ask Om Artha when he realized the difference in the face of Wana.

"What Om?" Wana still with her shocked look.

"That, Njirr is what does that mean?"

"Eh, ummm... I didn't think it was that old, though,"

"Two, the most annoying words of my life,"

"Mapan," ralat Vana.

"That's better,"

"Hm," Wana nodded

"Hem," Om Artha nodded.

Then silence.

"Is there something you want to tell me?" tanya Om Artha later.

"No Om," is actually more speechless, so surprised.

Then silence again.

"What the hell is Wana?! You make me impatient!" ketus Om Artha.

"Stela's my friend at college who I just nicknamed Queen Sejagad!" Wana said quickly because of shock. Finally Wana said as well, flippant out of fear.

"Huh?"

"Hehe, man,"

"Oh,"

"Hehehehehe," I don't know what this conversation will be.

"Do I need to reduce the monthly money,"

"Huh? Why Om?!"

"Yes until he influences you to a perverse path it means the money I gave you is not being used properly,"

"How much does Om love each instead?!"

"About 1 billion a month,"

"YES SULTAAAAAAANNNN!!" exclaim Wana gebrak table. "That one billion could cost me a lifetime!!"

"What time?"

"This is Indonesia! Not London!!"

"Yes really!"

"It's only natural that he's got Birkin, maybe he's got his own pool too!!" exclaim Wana.

Om Artha sneered.

"SO, EVERYTHING IS WRONG!" yang Wana sebal. "For Om the Stela so songong, say my beloved Eiger belongs to the Misqueen friends! I used that bag from High School Om! Full memories! There is a slot to hide the paper replay block, there is space for a laptop, there is a pocket for nyelipin cilok anyway! Birkin where there is! Now he must be retired because of Stela!!"

"I don't understand" murmured Om Artha.

"Just Om, don't take the kids," hissed Wana smart-ass.

Om Artha just snorted while grinning. "You're funny, yes" he muttered in a low voice.

"What om?"

"No papa," Om Artha tapped on his phone and showed him an invitation. "Next week I want a grand opening hotel, you can come and keep the invitation through the barcode, if I want to share the invitation,"

"Huh? Seriously Om? Mauuu!" the eyes of the Wana instantly sparkled.

"May your skin be whiter by then," there was a satirical tone in her sentence but Wana was unaware of it

"Hehe, I think it's Om, anyway,"

"Only invited guests can come, who have this barcode. So I make sure inside there is no baby without a master, except you. Please if you want to hunt, you can claim to be my acquaintance,"

"The father of Queen Sejagad is very sad," Wana's face is somewhat made a joke.

"Not to tell Stela if you know me,"

"Ready Om!"

"Nyindir is it Om?! Yes, I have laaah. Pinjem Kak Mala,"

"Do you want me to buy it?"

"No, Om,"

"Huh?"

"No, I won't be able to pay for it,"

"I'm buying this,"

"No need Om, you give me the invitation I am happy," said Wana.

Om Artha gaped as he looked at Wana. Frankly, he could not guess what Wana wanted. Where can a woman refuse a treaty? Moreover, bought bags and shoes with innumerable limits. Wana could ask for the Birkin now.

But Wana's sinless gaze answered everything. That this girl in front of him was without any prejudice against Om Artha.

Though the meaning of Wana is only one. He didn't want to get involved any further with things that had to do with Stela. What would happen if the Queen Sejagad to know if Wana reproaches herself in front of her father directly.

"Want me to drive home?" ask Om Artha.

"No need to Om, I ride an online motorcycle,"

"You refuse me on,"

"The end of the rental car Om striking, can-can I talk about the same kind of neighbors,"

Om Artha took a deep breath, then exhaled again.

"Okay, what number are you? I share the invitation,"

Wana grinned happily.

"And it's not a rental car. I bought cash, I paid taxes too" said Om Artha.

"Basar arrogant, not different from his son," muttered Wana while turning her face.

Om Artha lowered his head while calculating the stock of his patience.

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A week passed, Wana was observing herself in the mirror.

Tip 4: Don't stop learning but take out the ability a little. Remember, men like smart women but hate smart women.

Trick :

When going to a particular event, at least learn about the related company, who is the management, what the event is about, and other important things to not planga-plongo when invited to chat.

Act smart by not patronizing. Avoid the word 'know no?' and 'not wrong'. Those words are controlled by men. They don't like women who are smarter than them, but they like women who connect when spoken to.

Eating a smaller size than the mouth, so if invited to talk while eating, the crumbs do not come out of the lips. Hold the hunger! Remember the corset is set to size S. Stuffy!

If you laugh, don't laugh. Keep a small toothbrush in the bag. If you need to bring siwak all in order to hide2 if someone nyelip.

Just laugh, don't use spoiled snobs.

So, the day of Grand Launching the opening of Om Artha hotel which turned out to be such a luxurious event.

Hunting time.

From a distance Wana can see Om Artha coming out of the Hummer Limousine in style. His long silver hair he rolled back and his tuxedo was so classy. Unlike the satin dress that Wana rents per hour.

This time Wana chose the color pink because it can highlight the color of her skin that is getting brighter. She dressed up naturally and was trying not to get cold. AC at the location is really inhuman, Wana even wondered why most women in this event face calm-palm alone as if it was usual to soak in ice water.

Wana stands on the edge of the room next to the bar, with Champagne in hand. No drinking, just a display.

Though he was a VIP guest because of the barcode given by Om Artha, Wana could order a drink as drunk as he was. But the target this time is to look classy, not enjoy class.

The hotel is very luxurious, it looks like after the event Wana will try the sauna in the pool area. He will also ask Om Artha if he can stay for free overnight there. Because last Wana saw the price list at the receptionist, the price of the night was pegged at about 2 million.

But looking at the quality of his room, it seems that Om Artha did not playfully build this hotel.

"Lumayan Sultan is also the Om, pantesan the Stela glimmered crocodile, uh treasure," murmured Wana while squinting his eyes at Om Artha who was facing the press ahead.