The Somplak Girl belongs to Cassanova

15

The atmosphere in the villa looked lonely. Pandu and Arga had already returned to the room, while Rasya was still busy in front of the television. Watch his favorite comedy show accompanied by a cup of hot milk tea and cassava chips. Rasya's laughter rang out in the room.

The guide who had not fallen asleep felt so disturbed. With a face that looked so upset, the man came out of the room and was about to scold the little rioter. However, when he reached the door leading to the room, Pandu's body was silent to see the scene that made the corner of his lips interested.

Rasya was dancing shrewdly, mimicking the movement on the television show. Hips are swayed by hand as if holding a mic ala biduan dangdut during a concert. The girl looked so confident with her crumbly voice.

Oh could this self, be able to change the graying foam

Become a tapestry, like the pinta you say in a promise of love.

"Aishh is sad, askk askk jos! Strike ... bribe ... Uhh! No bribe.. Aaaa."

Pandu chuckles to see the girl continues to dance to the rhythm of koplo music that echoes there. Rasya looks so adorable to him.

"Emak .. I want to marry you!" yell Rasya. The girl turned around as if she was about to hug something. However, his movements stopped when he saw Pandu standing in the doorway with his hands folded in front of his chest.

Unable to balance his shocked body, Rasya's butt finally landed freely on the bone-white ceramic he had just stepped on. Seeing the moaning Rasya, Pandu stepped wide near the girl.

"How did you fall?" Pandu's voice snapped slightly.

"Bell, Om. Help napa, don't snap, it hurts his ass!" rasha protest with one hand outstretched. Pandu also helped the rioters stand up.

"illness?" ask Pandu with a wry smile.

"No!" sahut Rasya ketus's. He turned off the television and went back to his room. However, just past where Pandu was standing, Rasya's phone rang, startling Pandu who was daydreaming.

"Hallo, Ma'am .. what? You're in the hospital?"

Rasya's voice sounded shrieking, but a few seconds later, the girl walked away towards the back garden, leaving Pandu just like that. However, Rasya did not realize that Pandu was following behind him.

"Tomorrow morning Rasya try to go home, ma'am." Rasya's voice sounded so soft, different while arguing with Pandu.

"Yes, tomorrow morning Rasya said goodbye to Mas Gatra. Not good if permission through the message doang. Hasn't Agus come home yet?" Rasya fell silent again, hearing the answer from across.

"Yes, if so Rasya turn it off first. Good night, Ma. Rasya love you guys." Rasya lowered the phone whose screen was still on. He breathed heavily. Honestly, he felt so confused at this time because he was not paid, while he could not go home without bringing money.

"I'll call Mas Gatra, deh." Rasya re-presses the screen that has not been extinguished, looking for the Gatra number and pressing the green icon. While Pandu, from earlier only observed the girl from the doorway.

"Good night, Mas" said Rasya as the call connected.

"Ra, tumben once you called me. You kangen?" sahut Gatra from across with flirting.

"Gee! Gatra loves my temptations. I want to make salt." Raya chuckles.

"There are you, Ra. When are you going back to the restaurant?"

"I'll wait, Ra. Don't lie to me."

"No, Mas. Just calm down."

The guide who heard the conversation, suddenly felt so upset. There was a heat in his heart. Even the man's hands were tightly clenched. The man turned around and was about to leave from there. However, Rasya's words that had just entered his eardrum, instantly stopped the man.

"Mas, can I borrow some money? Not much, five million. Later Mas Gatra can cut my salary every month, just enough to pay the contract."

Rasya's voice that is so soft, it makes Pandu's heart feel bad. The man's body turned around, then stepped wide and grabbed Rasya's phone making the girl jump.

"Of!" rasya Bentak. He tried to grab a phone that has now been raised high. "Reverse my phone!"

"No way!" Pandu remained standing quietly, letting Rasya keep jumping to grab his phone.

"I'm not kidding, Mom! Balikin!" Rasya held onto his knees, with a breath of breath. Seeing Pandu who was still lifting the flat object, Rasya walked in with his legs stomping. However, Pandu did not care, he actually opened the menu on the screen which happened to have not been locked.

Pandu sends a number that says 'Mother' to his personal number, after which he deletes the message so that Rasya does not know.

"Of Panu!" peekkik Rasya from the doorway. The girl turned around because it turned out that Pandu was not chasing after her. The girl stepped wide and snatched her phone from Pandu's hand.

"Be prepared! Tomorrow morning we have to travel far," said Pandu calmly. He just walked past Rasya.

"Where, Om?" Rasya tailed behind Pandu, trying to figure it out. However, the man did not open his voice and just walked towards the room.

"Om why not answer, anyway? A sariawan?" rasha asked, but Pandu remained silent.

"Pandu Nugraha Andaksa!" call Rasya shouting with his hands ruffled by the waist. Pandu stopped his steps then turned around and looked at Rasya very sharply.

"I'm sorry, Om. I'm going to go back to the room. Chest Om Panu!" Rasya waved his hand with a crybaby.

"Don't go! You have to pay your ass!" hardik Pandu's. His steps continued to approach Rasya who was retreating slowly.

"Puni servant, Lord King. Sorry, I must .. kabuuurrr! Ah, Mom's sick!" pekik Rasia. The girl who had turned around and was about to run away, actually hit the door and her butt touched the floor again.

"Other times if the eye path is used not only to be used as a display," said the man who is currently holding back laughter. Rasya did not answer, just walked away from Pandu.

"Beautiful sloppy."

"Thank you, Om. I'm pretty!"

Pandu rubbed his chest in surprise with Rasya who suddenly replied, and only the girl's head poked out from behind the wall. Pandu ran over to Rasya's place, but the girl had already galloped towards his room.

"Basic!"