WHO'S GONNA IMPREGNATE ME?
Accused
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"Nelam, introduce this brother Arum, Nia same brother Feni you will perform together." Said Mr. Hans.
Their position was in the living room of Mr. Hans' house, in front of the female guests who had originally sat down and stood to greet Nelam. Nelam shakes hands with sexy women more than Nelam. They are women aged 25 and above.
The three women were equal. Bohai-bodied but looks rather prominent in their stomachs. Unlike Nelam who is slim and also her legs are straight. Nelam is breathtaking, and he is both visual and the youngest member.
"You are very young, beautiful again" said Feni.
"It's a shame we have to be our kayaks. Take it easy, you'll be considered my own kayak." Nia said while holding Nelam's left shoulder. He was a bohai and round-faced biduan. "All work is the same, equally tiring, which is important halal
"Look.we're in the car." Said Mr. Hans walking towards the door to get out.
After outside, Mr. Hans stopped and patted his forehead because something was left inside. "I can't forget" he murmured.
"You go in first, wait in the car." Said Mr. Hans.
***
The women sit in the passenger seat. Everyone's getting into the black avanza. Nelam sat in the back with Nia.
Nelam nervous not playing. Just this time she was working as a dangdut songstress, she was a bit uncomfortable with her sexy clothes. Someone grabbed his hand, then Nelam looked up at the owner. Nelam simply exhaled his breath in calming himself.
"Don't be afraid, you just need to be strong. Intend yourself to make money." Nia said making Nelam smile.
"Favor, yes, Brother."
"You remind me of my sister. She's your age now." Nia said then her face looked sad. "But he's dead." Continue while looking down and Nelam rubbed his back.
"Patience, brother."
***
Milan is relaxed. He stopped when he saw a man in a dark blue shirt walking hand in hand with a woman near the store. It seems Milan knew the man, Milan walked up and stood in front of the two men.
Czechoslovak..
"Alhamdulillah. Nelam singles again." Milan said the man stuffed his smartphone into his jeans pocket.
"Good.lo abis in my hands without me impaling my own hands." Milan said.
Milan who looks rather thugs with torn knee pants and denim jacket in which wearing a plain white shirt that makes the evil plan Danu twisted. Danu took sarah's sling bag and then she hooked it so much to Milan's neck.
"MOMSTICK!"
"MOMSTICK!"
Danu shouted and Milan reflexively released the sling bag that was adrift on his neck. He threw it at Danu. Seen at the end there, a group of young people ran towards Milan. Milan ran hard but they were still chasing him.
He turned his body to the left and stopped at an accessories store.
Milan was smart enough to use his brain to save himself. Incidentally the seller was not around, he wore a hat with death and sunglasses to disguise himself.
"Looks snapping running this way, don't they?" ask one of the residents with a messy breath.
"Oh, get there!" Milan pointed to the right. They believed him and ran after him. Milan ran to the right looking for a safe place to hide.
Milan hid behind the wall and peeked out, he rubbed his chest quietly. "Congratulations, huh, good thing not to get caught again."
***
"Welcome to the guests. The happy bride. The Mellody group is here to entertain you all. We received a song request from you tonight." Opening of a mc on the back. There are also beautiful women polishing her face that looks less menor.
The youngest biduan was just silent feeling uncomfortable with the clothes he was wearing. Nelam rubbed the skin of his cold hand.
"Include our young lady, named Nelam Dewi Permata. He'll sing a mellow song for all of us as an opening."
Nelam felt shocked, his body was also trembling. But at the moment, he was only determined to make the best possible appearance. For the sake of her mother, she was willing to do anything. As a first performer, he should do it as much as possible.
"Dive the spirit yes, you can," said Nia.
Nelam smiled sweetly. "It can be sister."
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