Widow Pellets Teaser

Widow Pellets Teaser
Ep 74s



...A taste that never draws, in duakan, and left behind. What to defend....


...—Eouny Jeje—...


...Like a peg bigger than a pole. A great sense of love than being loved. Taste wasting....


...—Aprilia—...


...꧁❤ 74 PJP ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________꧂...


"Come in! I'll make tea."


Aprilia limped off as her legs were stretched out in shock as the young man's car was about to crash into her.


The young man looked guilty of having his feet go to great lengths to deliver a cup of tea for him.


"No need for aunty. I'm going home."


Aprilia held her breath. It blocked the young man from leaving, and a pair of eyeballs looked beautifully patterned.


"Aunty's eyes, they're beautiful."


The young man looked amazed to see the beautiful eyes of Aprilia. It's like there's only one in the world.


Aprilia smiled faintly, a sense of inferiority enveloped her.


It was just the eyes he praised.


"Yuk, drink tea."


"Good."


The young man sipped his tea, and Aprilia who was still amazed by the sturdy figure, opened the conversation, "What's your name? and how old are you?"


"My name is Damian, Auntie. I'm 21."


Aprilia raised her eyebrows. It turned out that the difference they had stretched quite far.


"Dam's? Where did you rush from."


"Having sent a girlfriend home, Auntie. In this apartment next door."


"After the night."


Damian scratched his head for a while, and only nodded foolishly.


"I don't think anyone has one."


Damian looked up for a moment, staring at Aprlia who sounded breathing heavily on the sentence just now.


"I think you're still single. So Auntie can get close."


Damian bumbling. He began to get nervous when the conversation seemed to say if the box-faced woman who looks like her mother, actually threw temptations.


"Damian, stop by Auntie's apartment!"


"Auntie, I'm sorry to go home."


Can't stand to linger for teasing. Damian immediately stood up, and prepared to rush out in a hurry. His back looked cold and stiff.


"Wait Damian. I'm asking for a mobile number. If I had any other complaints, you'd have come yeah."


Aprilia smiled kindly and wished she could be closer than this man.


There is no Jack. While having a younger interlude first, hope Aprilia vibrates will the bodybuilding of the young man in front of her.


Damian scratched his head, visibly raging to give his cell phone number.


Do I have to give you my phone number? Her eyes are beautiful, none of them. Aunt's body curves are very interesting. His face, oh well ....


Damian held his breath. The woman in front of him looked very hopeful for her mobile number.


"0811****7, that's my phone number, Auntie!"


Aprilia smiled gleefully, and recorded the name of the young man who had helped her. Damian Handsome.


Damian immediately left, and passed into the elevator, "Thank God I changed the number behind him. I'm not going through this rat's path anymore. Very nice to meet Auntie girang!" damian.


Damian shook his head. It felt like there was a cold wind greeting her buckling. Damian touched his own neck, piercing eeriely after getting into the elevator.


"Like an elevator!" Damian circulated his random gaze on the elevator. He passed by a figure invisible to him. Grandma Mayang stood watching him, feeling a million dislikes.


You're gonna bend your next knee in Aprilia. You're gonna go crazy after my little girl, little boy.


Grandma Mayang disappeared later from the elevator, and left only a chill for Damian who started to feel frightened when the elevator lights started flickering spookily.


Grandma Mayang came back and sat on the sofa. He observed Aprilia who was washing dishes by holding a sweet song that sounded melodious in the ear.


My life without your love


A night without stars


It's like heat without rain


My soul whispered softly


I must be yours


I can make you fall in love with me


Even if you don't love me.


Give it a little time for love to come


Kar'na was used to it


"God of the 19-Hearts," Grandma Mayang commented after the song ended.


Aprilia was aware of the presence of someone in the apartment, turned and was surprised to see the figure of Grandma Mayang who had been sitting sweetly on the sofa.


Aprilia took a breath, I have to get used to the presence of Grandma Mayang who began to see me often.


Grandma Mayang blinked and suddenly stood behind Aprilia, and touched the cold shoulder of Aprilia, and her pair of vulnerable eyes fell on Damian's old cup, "Don't wash that glass."


Aprilia frowned deeply.


"For?"


"His saliva stuck there. You can use it to lure him."


"really?"


"Pelet him. With Grandma Mayang's longing summoning spell."


Aprilia was breaking up, "Is there a spell like that!"


"Yes, after your tongue is cut off. You'll be able to cast any spell to cast and curse anyone you don't like."


"Really?"


"of course. Grandma Mayang never lies."


Aprilia grabbed the cup and kept it without washing it, and she put it in the cupboard.


"Thank you, Grandma. You've helped me a lot."


"There is a price to pay. There's a efficacy you got. Grandma Mayang never owes."


Aprilia is clumsy and proud of her two spiritual friends.


Grandma Mayang retreated and disappeared later.


Aprilia blinked her eyes. He remembered the cell phone number Damian gave him. He immediately sat down on the sofa, picked up the phone on the table, and made a call to the young man.


The keys! the call is connected quickly.


"Hello, good day" said someone across the street.


Aprilia held her breath. Knowing the welcoming voice is a woman.


"Is there Damian?"


"Damians? Sorry the lady got the wrong call."


Then, a long key sound was heard.


"I guessed it! He gave me a fake number. Fake address tomorrow. Tomorrow is false love."


Aprilia chuckled to herself, she felt her face and held a deep breath, and she recalled the words Grandma Mayang just now.


Pellet him. With Grandma Mayang's longing summoning spell.


"You're the one who's gonna come looking for me. You'll come longing and can't bear to see me. That's when you're gonna go crazy chasing me."


Aprilia chuckles proudly at her new plan that Grandma Mayang will support. He smiled again at the figure of Jack who crossed.


"From today on, I stop loving you, Mr. Jack Alderman."


Aprilia clenched her fists.


"One day you'll come after me. And you'll know what it's like to be me. Feelings in the stampede. Not considered. And spit on."


Aprilia. His fist increasingly formed a vengeful fist that would not easily fade away.


"As a peg bigger than a pole. A great sense of love than being loved. A waste of taste, "like Aprilia dreams of Jack's love that consumes everything in the future.


"For you Nana. You won't be able to touch me again. You'll know what it's like for your lips to kiss my feet, and my taper shoes to kick your belly. I will wait for that day, where you will go mad because of my endless laziness. Every day you breathe, then it's a day of your suffering."


...꧁❤ 74 PJP ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________꧂...


...After Sadewa died. Aprilia will be the leading widow or backward?...