THREE MEN FROM THE VILLAGE

TPDD 137

"Iqbal!" the soft shriek of a woman's voice instantly silenced the voices of the three youths who were laughing. They simultaneously turned.

"Miss Belinda!" screeched Iqbal with slightly widened eyes. While two of his friends just fell silent while watching the beautiful woman who was approaching and casually sitting next to Iqbal.

"What are you doing here?" belinda asked as soon as she put her ass on the bench next to Iqbal. Even his body was clinging.

"Again, Non. Non Belinda what's going on here?" ask Iqbal.

"Main too, same Aleta, but he was there, again buy snacks," said Belinda and Iqbal only mangosteen. "They're who?"

"Oh, this is my friend's friend, Non. Friends from the village" replied Iqbal.

"Well! Very handsome, know dong, Bal?" whining Belinda sounds spoiled. Even his chest was swiped against Iqbal's arm until the man's blood rippled. Iqbal felt awkward because his two friends looked at Iqbal with probing and questioning gazes.

"It's Rizal and it's Jamal" Iqbal said. Belinda happily extended her hand.

"I'm Belinda" Jamal and Rizal nodded as they responded to Belinda's welcome, saying their names.

"Well, how am I not known, Bal?" said a woman who had just arrived. His face was made to frown until Iqbal felt bad.

"If this is Aleta, her sister Belinda" Iqbal told two of her friends. Again Rizal and Jamal shake hands with Aleta and mention each other's names.

"Happy, Iqbal, surrounded by beautiful women" Jamal said.

"Beauty what, no, Mas. Iqbal just don't like me, it means I'm not beautiful," great-grandson Belinda with a very adorable style.

"Seriously, Mother? Iqbal doesn't like girls as pretty as you?" asked Rizal in disbelief.

"really? Iqbal always refuses if I date? Even he now wants to stay at the boarding house with my sister," now it's Aleta's turn to be adorable with pursed lips.

Iqbal. He was confused as to what to defend himself. While the bodies of Aleta and Belinda are really very sticky on the right and left sides.

"Cost with sister?" jamal asked somewhat surprised.

Jamal and Rizal turned their eyes. They remember what Rizal told them and now they have evidence that Iqbal was captured by three beautiful sisters.

"Do you know Karin?" aleta asked shortly after hearing Iqbal speak.

"Yes, I met a while ago at the Mall," replied Rizal.

"Tu right, Iqbal like that," whined Belinda while struggling spoiled in Iqbal's arm further making the young man short of breath. "Why is Karin known to your handsome friend? Why am I not?"

"Yes, Bal. Why aren't you fair?" said Aleta while linking her fingers with Iqbal's fingers. "When you work that my parents pay, but you always make Karin mince, while we, what do you consider trying? It's not fair on you, Bal."

Jamal and Rizal could only look at Iqbal with envious and astonished looks. Iri because Iqbal was contested by three women and was astonished because Iqbal looked like a confused person.

"Not that, Nope. You know, I was assigned by your papih to take care of Non Karin," Iqbal said in self-defense.

"Yes, you can't follow me. You take care of Karin, night take care of me. I can say Mamih what Papih to fire you, but I am where you are, Bal," said Belinda increasingly spoiled. Iqbal's brain is dead-end. In this crowded place, Iqbal could do nothing. Jamal and Rizal couldn't help either. They are confused about what they should do.

"It's not just you that needs to be taken care of, me too, Bel. Is your papih's son Karin doang?" aleta protest. Then he took the phone in his bag. "So, we're collecting photos together, huh?"

"Don't!" jamal and Rizal shouted together to make Aleta gasp in shock.

"Why ban it? Is it just a photo?" aleta asked confusedly.

Of course they refused the photo together. Could be later the women they even on misunderstanding.

"Do you like photos?" ask Belinda.

Rizal and Jamal looked at each other, they also looked at Iqbal questioningly. What do they have to do?

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