The Trap of Love Bockey Tengil

Two prince with three dwarfs

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Because today is Sunday, I propose Mas Gibran to invite me and my two friends to go to several tourist attractions as healing. Let's not face reality.

I've been getting ready in the living room with Rani as well as Sari. The two boys were quick when last night I told them that the next day I was going to heal.

"Nad, let's bring a change of clothes, shall we?" ask Sari. He said he wanted to swim. That's why he kept asking.

"Behold, I asked Mas Gibran first."

Mas Gibran is still on top, and still getting ready. Then no matter how long the clattering of shoes clashed against the floor made my head reflexively turn towards the source of the sound.

"Mas, we need to bring a copy, don't we?" I asked Mas Gibran who was going down the stairs while wearing his watch.

I saw Sari and Rani gawking at the handsome man. Maybe just this time they saw Mas Gibran dressed like that.

My husband was wearing black jeans and a plain white T-shirt with a black leather jacket. The hair he combed neatly sideways. Exactly rich oppa-oppa korean idol Sari.

For some reason, Mas Gibran's aura is getting out when wearing a white T-shirt. I like the way Mas Gibran talks, the way he walks, his calm demeanor and everything in him I like. I'm with you, Mazeh!

"No need. Buy it there." Mas Gibran immediately walked out regardless of the three of us who since a few minutes ago were waiting for himself on the guest sofa.

"Gue is really hypnotized by the charm of Om Gibran" said Sari while shaking her head.

"Nad, you're lucky to have a handsome husband like Om Gibran." Rani was no less amazed. The direction of his eyes even followed Mas Gibran until the man disappeared behind the door.

"Conscious, aware!" I rubbed their faces together with my palms. "Kudo' will you also hopefully catch up. Dapet's a good, handsome husband, and a tyrant!" Then I stepped out which immediately followed Sari and Rani.

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"Nad, play music, dong." whispered Sari. From that moment the boy did not want to shut up and continued to nudge my arm because he said he felt lonely. If it's Rani, she fell asleep fifteen minutes ago.

"Alright, Ri. From earlier you grasak-grusuk mulu want music? Ck! Unfortunately, Gibran did not like music very much." I repeated Mas Gibran's words back then.

"Well, Nad ..." he said sluggishly while slumping his shoulders.

"Lu mending sleeping like Rani. Ntar when I wake up." said I gave a suggestion. Right now I'm lazy to serve anyone because my stomach feels nauseous.

Hearing my commotion, the man sitting right on the bench in front of me turned his head. "Why?" tanyanya.

"Let's want music."

Without another word Mas Gibran immediately turned on the music. Played a song by an American rock band from Las Vegas, titled Bad Liar.

During the ref and high notes, Rani awakens. He seemed surprised. I laughed at her expression. While the boy beside me, was already engrossed in jogging-joged.

Sari looks happy with the music. I noticed once in a while Om Vino glanced at Sari from the rearview mirror. No match, huh?

Citt!!

"Mas!" Spontaneously I hugged Mas Gibran from behind despite being obstructed by a bitch. Gibran held my hand tightly. The man's body remained balanced as it seemed as if his left hand was holding a hand grip above the head.

"Damn!" aspat Mas Gibran.

"Why stop all of a sudden?" rani asked exactly like a dazed person.

"Sorry, Mister, Miss. I'm losing focus." Om Vino's face showed a lot of guilt.

"If you like, marry! Don't just look at it." The words of insinuation came out of Mas Gibran's mouth. Looks like we're one thought. Om Vino loses focus because he pays too much attention to Sari.

Om Vino was silent. Maybe the guy was embarrassed to have been caught staring at one of my friends.

Now my resolve is getting rounder. I'll match them both. May God bless. I will also ask Mas Gibran for help to launch my plan. I'm sure Mas Gibran would.

Om Vino returned to his vehicle at moderate speed. Until twenty minutes later we have arrived at Ragunan Wildlife Park. Here we are just a moment, just visiting the animals and their families.

After buying tickets at a cheap price, the five of us then went around to see various animals and plants.

From reptiles, mammals, to wild animals such as bears and tigers are all available in this zoo.

Our position was very funny. Two in front are Mas Gibran and Om Vino. While me, Rani, and Sari tailed behind them. The tall bodies of the two men made me and my two friends look very small. Like two princes with three pet dwarves. English (two prince with three dwarfs)

Next. Although called a zoo, this place also saves a variety of species of flora that is quite complete.

In addition, visitors can also enjoy the animal performances held regularly several times a day.

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After the zoo, we proceed to Dufan. Want to try some of the water rides that are there.

"Mas, I'm gonna ride the thunderbolt."

A long time ago I wanted to try that one. Want to worry about how we feel when hit by a storm. It is not just a storm of life.

"Don't be weird! You're pregnant."

"If so I want to try the niagara rides because of it." If that is certainly obtained.

But it turned out firmly Mas Gibran refused. "Can't!"

My hands ruffled my waist by putting on an angry birds face. "What do you want, bambang?!"

Then Mas Gibran's finger pointed at one of the rides that were spinning with a lot of people there. I immediately bent my face. Time to Dufan just a comedy ride?

But a few minutes later the idea to tease Mas Gibran came to a head.

"Sama Mas Gibran, but." I said with a smile. I saw Om Vino laughing as I took my husband on a play comedy.

Gibran remained silent without expression.

"Sorry, Miss, but does it not degrade the dignity of the Master, who in fact is a President if riding the vehicle?"

"And sa-"

"Tone!" Sari and Rani run towards me in wet clothes.

"You play with them." said Mas Gibran as he pointed his chin at my two friends. Then he passed away with Om Vino.

You rock husband!