Thin Differences

The Most Handsome Paranormal Is Very Narcissistic

The girl was increasingly far-sighted trying to examine all the words of Daffa that were not in accordance with what he had done to her. Are the two girls really pretty?

What is the young man she is with now like? Just now He was praising the beauty of his body only to be seen in his eyes that no ill will at all meant that he could guard the hearts of the two women.

Or the two women did not know that they were being cheated on. Now it occurred to him whether the fate of the Mother was the same until she was now living alone.

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They both saw the television show that was in the living room. They sat next to each other but a little further apart by a pillow.

Any event they see to reduce boredom. But still the feeling appears.

"What are you thinking?" Asked Daffa who had been staring at the girl's face seemed to think of something.

"No?" Answer the girl.

"Don't lie, I can see it." Daffa.

"Yes I know you're a psychic." Yasna.

"If not why in your heart are two women." Further.

"Have found out? You must be jealous because I already have two of the most beautiful women in my life. You want to be my only woman." Daffa.

"Let's just relax I still have vacancies for the third woman." Continue with a crisp laugh.

"Ngaaco. What am I a woman?" Ask Yasna.

"Why do you ask me, you know." Daffa said with Javanese dialect like a psychic.

"I think I'm a handsome psychic, aka the most handsome of all paranormal characters." Further.

The girl laughed crisply listening to Daffa's way of speaking with Javanese accent which made her even more curious. The sense of comfort with this young man now began to appear.

The girl also even though she began to feel comfortable but had to limit herself and her heart. Being the third woman for the man she never expected.

The girl expects to be the first and last for a man. They both dissolve in a crisp laugh.

The girl asked more questions than Daffa. It is understandable that a woman tends to be more chatty.

Make the young man no problem with the various kinds of questions asked for him. As long as it is not privacy for him.

"I'm sorry I was thinking how can you have two women at once?" Ask Yasna who has been thinking.

"How do you divide your time between the two women?" Further.

"The most handsome young man in the universe like me is easy to get them." Answer Daffa.

"One of the hardest things about them is......." Disconnected already Daffa explanation that makes this girl more curious.

"Drink first. Dry your mouth because of me." Candanya.

"Udah. Now answer." Said Yasna who had sipped her warm drink made by the young man who was joking with her at this moment.

"Indeed I can't get more than two people I'm so handsome like this." Daffa said again praising himself.

"This is all I want to find the third victim." Further.

"Huuu." Yasna said by throwing a pillow at the narcissistic Youth since.

"Auu. Sick knows." Strangle Daffa by stroking the head hit by the throw earlier while pretending to be in pain.

"Narcissistic wild. Am I not so handsome that there is no third woman?" Said the young man.

"good. I'll talk." Daffa said as the girl was about to throw her a pillow back.

"I admit I'm handsome. That's why I became a crocodile. Crocodiles who like to be trapped there are here." Further.

"Absolutely the woman's food a caplock?" Yasna said softly but could still be heard by people nearby.

"Huus." The young man asked Yasna to be quiet to listen to what she asked.

"Silence is something.... "Next.

"You're a shaman too? Like to blow girls?" Canda Yasna when she saw the expression on the face of the young man like a shaman.

"Yes I'm the most handsome shaman in the universe." Daffa.

"Start again with narcissism." Yasna shook her head slowly.

"Origin't a child shaman." Daffa.

"Udah. Not most narcissists." Yasna's orders.

"Patiently why the hell be a girl. I've seen it in a drakor movie." Daffa.

The young man had heard someone move around their place. He also could not confirm the arrival of a person at such a late-night hour.

Inside the villa there were only a few people staying. They knew the rules in the villa were very strict and not burdensome because they had previously worked there was an agreement.

Daffa asked the girl to be quiet to ascertain the conditions there. To brush off his thoughts he distracts by chatting and joking with Yasna.

It is true that there was someone who noticed the two who were joking but it was not realized by the girl. Unlike Daffa trying to divert attention to deceive the scout.

Daffa wanted to make a good impression on the girl. He wanted the girl to be happy in her young age.

Eyes are beautiful but radiate a deep sadness. A long, long-standing sorrow that he has always kept to himself.

It was very late at night with very cold air. A moment Daffa saw that the clothes the girl was wearing were quite large.

"Well, with your shirt you're wearing now, I can't see your sexy body just now." Tempt Daffa with a crisp laugh.

"Don't you pervert quack." Yasna.

"Hi..... I'm horrified to be." Continue by hugging his own body.

"Oh yes I am a lewd shaman, prepare to be my mash tonight!" Daffa said with a smile that was enough to make people feel disgusted.

"Go back to the room, rest and sleep well. I'll look after you until anytime." Daffa.

"If there's a story problem on me, as much as I can, I'll help you. Consider me your sister." This makes the words longer.

"Thank you." Yasna.

The girl's feeling warmed up for a moment. A sense of protection this time felt.

The girl left the living room to the room that Daffa had pointed out. The tears slid without her permission as she turned around and stepped her feet.

Yasna knew every speech the young man had said so sincerely from his heart. This time he was treated this sincerely.

Moreover, he had said the word sister made his feelings more comfortable. Today his heart was very tired but with Daffa who looked very sincere made it more rigid and fatigue disappeared instantly.