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CHICKEN CHOICE REZA 2

"She's sister's name is Sisil, the son of the economics faculty and she's the chicken of my choice". Proudly Reza whispered in my ear.

The bohai woman, the mixed body between the sumedang guitar and the Spanish guitar with seductive assets looked at us 4 casually and a small smile was imprinted on her thick, exotic lips.

Maybe in her eyes we look like a dumb ass who is fascinated to see the beauty of peacocks, the woman named Sisil walked in without making a sound.

With his leisurely sitting in front of me exactly the same sitting position with the Gita that distinguishes is this woman looks indifferent and as if she is showing off her assets, half payu**ra it was clearly open and only partially covered in a dress.

Round alluring and challenging, the damage and aura that Sisil displayed was extraordinary hit the soul of 4 young men who were virgins.

The atmosphere was still silent and Sisil looked at the four of us one by one and again he smiled, smiling, I don't know what's on his mind I don't know and for sure it looks like he's different from the pecun named gita earlier.

His smooth hand stuck out and his lentic fingers took a cigarette pack in front of me, pulled 1 stick and put it on the lips wrapped in red blushing lipstick.

He looked at me right in front of him and his round eyeballs moved to look at the matches on the table.

Is this the female told me to make cigarette embroidery on her lips?. I wonder in my heart the very clear content he shows.

My hand shook slightly as it grabbed the match on the table and it did not escape the sight of the sisil.

"So calm, cak! You certainly can not let me fry ayan disease yourself". Reza whispered softly.

If the atmosphere is normal, I must have given the oath of absorption the same as the child of kang satay.

My hand held a match and went forward just below the tip of the cigarette that was stuck on Sisil's lips.

A small flame lit up and he looked at me while sucking and moving the cigarette on his lips.

"Thank you".

One slow word he said but somehow pierced the eardrum gw, maybe 3 people who are still dumb beside me feel the same way.

The atmosphere of silence returned, the four of us were still silent and were still under the influence of magic 2 round objects challenging Sisil.

Sisil smoked a smooth cigarette with both eyes closed as if he was enjoying the smoke he was breathing.

Wuss.. Smoke came out of those red lips and slid forward onto my face.

"Uhukk-uhukk!". Auto I coughed and my consciousness immediately lit up out of the wild imagination that was dancing in the brain.

The female in front of me looked ordinary and did not feel guilty about the poison of the smoke that she breathed into me.

He returned to smoking that mild cigarette and at this moment his lips were facing Reza.

"Wuss..". Smoke came out again flying gracefully slid towards the face of the child satay kang.

I was dumbstruck at once squirming the nervous boy beside me, instead of avoiding Reza's face even looked red blushing the cake of people *****.

Reza quickly advanced her welcoming face with an open mouth of smoke coming from the front.

Without feeling the smoke disgust in the air Reza sucked with his mouth and immediately he swallowed.

Reza smiles happily to the cake of the man who won the lottery.

Faintly I saw the smoke he let out through the nose along with the breath.

Sisil smiled to see Reza who had drifted far to the bottom of his charm.

He was now looking at Rio who from earlier was still in pancoran's hanging mode.

Once again the style of cigarette smoke he exhaled towards a new son named Rio.

Rio did not move the slightest bit of flat face he was still in sculpture mode, he was like holding his breath as the smoke hit his face.

"Huu..!".

"Haaa..!".

"Huu..!".

"Yeah..!".

"You ain't nothing, are you?". I auto panic when I saw Rio breathing from the mouth of the abis cake chased by the dog.

Rio replied with a wave of his hand as it was busy breathing that brat.

I immediately looked at Sisil sharply, this cheap pecun is playing tricks on us. Rio got that bad disease.

At first glance Sisil looked at me without feeling guilty he smiled again.

"Ehem!". Deheman's voice slowly sounded from the far left corner and the guardian creature sitting there was Udin.

Udin looked at Sisil expectantly with a drool that began to drip from the corner of his lips.

Udin's crazy cake, did he ask in asepin also this same pecun.

Sisil saw Udin and he easily knew what Udin's face and iler meant.

He looked not disgusted at all even seemed to be writhing iler the Udin.

Can I make sure there is no real with this pecun brain, has a disorder deviated cake him.

Sisil again smoked a cigarette slowly and immediately he exhaled towards Udin's face.

I had guessed that my friend must be as crazy as a child kang satay, quickly Udin advancing his face.

With eyes closed and lips smiling Udin seemed to enjoy the cigarette smoke that hit his face, maybe in the brain he thought the smoke was a breeze to cool.

"That's quite a smoke game isn't really this!". I spoke out breaking the silence.

"Isn't it fun the game I created?". With a wet hoarse voice Sisil finally answered him with a blotchy smile.

"Fun what?! There we were poisoned with that smoke that loe came out of it".

Gw snapped the students undaunted and instead stared at me with sparkling, my feeling so not so good this.

"We just talk business, is the name of Loe Sisil? The love seller?". I asked to the point.

"Call me Sisi, I can be a seller and I can be a buyer". He answered and smoked his half-smoked cigarette.

"What do I mean by Loe's answer? What does it mean you can also be a buyer of it?".

"Junior - sweet juniors". Sisil said a little pampered while looking at us 4.

if your game can satisfy and defeat me, you don't have to pay and I'll pay you". Sisil spoke as he took out his tongue and swept those red lips, staining the 4 innocent and innocent youths.

"You can play the crackle too, I prefer 4 against 1 even if you're willing to".

I became bego for a while, really-has shifted this brain pecun.

"Za why do you choose mentally ill chicken kek gini anyway? It's the cake of the chicken of choice loe". I whispered softly in the ear would kang satay Madura.