The Somplak Girl belongs to Cassanova
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Zety, Zahra, and Margaretha were silent as Arga sat on the sofa in a dashing style. The legs are resting on each other and the hands are closed. Arga's gaze towards the three of them did not come off at all. Of the three girls no one dared to raise their heads.
"After this you must accept punishment." Arga's voice sounded so firm.
"Don't punish us too hard, sir."
"Pity us who are beautiful, cute, and adorable."
"And also very confident."
Arga shook his head, hearing those who spoke so incandescently like that. It's amazing to have to deal with three strange girls—ralat— four including Rasya who is no longer a girl.
When Arga was massaging the temple to reduce dizziness that so whack, the apartment bell rang. Arga tells Zety to open the apartment door. A little while later, Zety came back in with a middle-aged woman dressed as a waitress.
"This is your order, Sir." The woman bowed respectfully.
"Put it on the table," Arga replied. The woman immediately put the food and drink she brought on the table.
While the three girls were only plonga-plongo because they did not understand what the two people were talking about. Zahra nudged Zety and Margaretha's arms in turn.
"Do you understand what they're talking about?" whisky Zahra.
"Where do I know. When I was studying English I often skipped." Zety replied, also in half a whisper.
"The point is to put food on the table." Margaretha replied casually.
"Weh, it turns out you speak English, Mar. Why don't you tell me," said Zahra proudly.
"No. I'm just drawing conclusions from what that woman did." Margaretha still replied casually. Zahra and Zety just rolled the lazy eyeball.
"Can you shut up!" tell Arga because he was annoyed with them.
After the three of them were silent, Arga told the servant to leave immediately. Then, he switched to telling the three girls to sit down and enjoy the food at the table as punishment. Instead of explaining, the three of them were very enthusiastic. Even fighting each other.
"God, you guys are like people who never eat" Arga said. The bells couldn't believe seeing the three girls.
"We're hungry, sir. Haven't had lunch yet" Zety replied in between her chews.
"Why don't you eat?" ask Arga wonder.
"We don't know how to order food here. All speak English" said Zahra.
"We don't have any dollars either." Margaretha added.
"God, why did I forget that." Arga scratched his non-itchy hair.
While they were enjoying the food, Zahra suddenly stopped her chewing when she felt her body start to feel uncomfortable. Zety and Margaretha were also Arga who saw it became astonished.
"Why did you, Zae?" zety asked worriedly as she saw Zahra start scratching her body.
"My allergy is crumpled." Zahra whined as she continued to scratch. The others were so surprised when they saw Zahra's body that started to blush. In fact, Arga looked very worried.
"What are you allergic to?" ask Arga. His face was so full of anxiety.
"Are you so stupid! Why didn't you say! And just eat this!" Arga snapped so worriedly.
Without speaking, Arga carried Zahra to his room and he contacted Gilang to contact the private doctor of the Andaksa family who was always there. After turning off the call, Arga continued to stare at Zahra who was still scratching.
"It's still a big gatel, Zae?" ask Zety who is worried too. However, Zahra did not reply, and continued to scratch her body which was starting to get out of control.
"Let me get some lime, honey, or ginger. A moment." Margaretha was about to leave the room, but suddenly the doctor entered along with Gilang. The doctor immediately examined Zahra.
"Are you okay?" ask the doctor named Hans.
"Yes." Yeah." Zahra answered the origin.
"Are you sure you're okay? Or you don't know what Dr. Hans asked?" Arga looked at Zahra suspiciously.
"I don't know, Sir." Zahra replied timidly. Arga let out a long breath and then exhaled quickly.
"She asks are you okay?" Arga also translated.
"No, Sir. My body is not delicious."
Arga choked on his own saliva hearing Zahra speaking in English. "What are you talking about?"
"Gee! Can't you speak English fluently? Don't tell me you don't know what that means." Zahra moved her lips because she felt a little upset.
"What does it mean?" tanya Gilang who had just been silent.
"I'm not feeling well" said Zahra accompanied by a standing ovation from her two best friends.
"It's incredible, Zae. You know you speak English."
"Very proud." Margaretha patted Zahra on the shoulder a proud sign.
While the three men who were there only shook their heads while trying to hold back the laughter. Either laugh at their stupidity or cuteness.
God, may I have a wife who is not like them. I may die young because I have to stock a lot of patience.
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