
"My business isn't done yet, man!"
"Pick over here!"
Aldo's face hung for a while, seemingly thinking hard. Even if his wishes are broken. There must be reciprocity, he must give his heart space to be able to repeat the good impression. This is if Aldo is lazy to explain his friend.
"Not how long I'm gonna slide into your house."
Quickly closed again, at first glance he saw the face of ayu. Fucking eyes. It is difficult to distinguish where the squinty. Heavy open your eyes so facing each other. Quickly Aldo rubbed his eyes, oh how beautiful. While still admiring.
"Is there anything I can help you with...?"
Out of nowhere the word cliche it. people must have, continue where ge-er an. Must look alluring, as well as his heart shrunk. Smooth hand rubs make cool.
"Mas Aldo's drinking his coffee?"
Holy hooch! I've gone too far into Viena's life. This is completely unthinkable in my life, inner Aldo. He saw his wife's face full of loyalty. There is a sense of mutual guilt when it comes to knowing that this situation is getting worse. He will even bring a new sheet, although there is not necessarily a positive value. It is not good to live long wishful lives. Maybe reflecting is easy. Sitting staring straight then everything appears in front of the eyes.
"thank you. I will also drink. How is there a message for me? Don't be arrogant just yet. Perhaps we should think a lot harder." Aldo's rebuttal was flat.
Uh, make going home feel heavy.times show 9 p.m. Would all the questions in his mind now make him have to think more persistently? Not just sitting around. He feels envious. When you see Fredy far ahead, just look at the way he reprimands customers. Supel attitude is much more highlighted.
"Look at you today there are so many problems. Aldo, this life is only once. Trus, are you giving up easily by circumstances? Yes, everyone can complain too."
"That's all."
"I think it's normal. We really need to have a vision and a mission. The point is how big a dream, and everything needs to be done right. Of course the results will bring many benefits."
Fredy seemed to be cornered by his own words. He continued painting it. The sketches in his hands were quite stunning. One of the visitors asked for a photo of themselves.
'Since when have you been able to live independently? Or at least have a dream, try to make yourself useful. In a sense we live well without the help of parents."
"Bored of me. If there is still a problem, let me solve it myself." Aldo argued ketus. "Let's see, I'll prove it to the world. Everyone has the right to move forward. Not even me, my friend."
This is Aldo's first time arguing with Fredy. Yes, you should think clearly about your future. What good would it be if he had to argue with his own comrades. Aldo returned to Lesehan in his painting chair. Both have different streams, Aldo chose the flow of naturalists and contentporers in painting on canvas. At ten o'clock they only accept orders. The next day the booker can take the results of the painting.
Fredy glanced at his partner, and approached Aldo still arranging painting tools into a backpack. He did not care at all about his movements even a little suspicious. Fredy's prank nature makes all his heart back to being cocky. Who will be treated with disrespect for the services of others. Basic people do not know customary politeness. In the midst of his anger Aldo remains engrossed in painting tools, while continuing to research several brushes size 5 and 6 do not know where to slip.
"Hey... You know my brush...?" sergeant Aldo. "My manhunt is coming home. You know, seriously!"
"Take the eyes, not the mouth...."
"Ah is wrong again. You're the one who's wearing me. Fredy, you love to steal attention."
Fredy just a flat smile, honestly he wants to conclude that he has the same ambition for editing beautiful girls. Hatinyq's pace is also difficult to admit that he needs a companion, not to mention his parents contributed to the relationship. He is ashamed to pour out the same dream of men, having a life partner who lives quietly.
Two brushes were thrown at a small table, Aldo glared in surprise so much that he treated the spirit of evil looking for the sacred objects of Aldo. A thousand vows came out of his mouth. One more scratch the painting is complete. The bachelor is long waiting in a car that is ready to transport painting equipment to a Toyota hartop painted toska.
"There's still more to bring?" ask bujang kalem. " For almost everything is carried. The car is almost full. I'll sit next to where..."
"Yes, everybody. Let nothing be left. Fear, it's the painter."
While studying at ISI Fredy also became the champion, can beat his seniors in search of sympathetic collectors. The way he negotiates deserves a thumbs up, so they will be willing to wait until the painting they ordered is completed without any flaws here and there. This time he should be able to beat in a variety of ways and tricks more accurate. He also secretly harbored a jealous value in the sale of paintings.