Wrong Target Revenge

Wrong Target Revenge
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While waiting for the boiling water, Anchil and his friends are shocked by the presence of Amro, Hekoy, and Rifky. Anchil was holding a basin of meat, then shed by Hekoy.


"We're your friends too, why don't the party invite you again" Rifky said.


"You are not our closest friends" replied Anchil.


Amran encouraged Hekoy, furious that meat had been spilled. "You don't make a troublemaker here."


Hekoy pushed back Amran. "Like dong, I want to do it. Anyone can't stop me, including you."


Sagi forcibly pulled Hekoy's arm, to bring him out of the house. Hekoy did not accept it, then hit Sagi with a punch. Amran overcomes the actions of Rifky, who is about to help his friend.


Bugh!


A kick hits Rifky's thigh, then the resistance begins. Anchil and Keke hit Amro with a hot spatula, so the man ran away from the spot to see blood on his index finger. Amro is like a confused chick, for fear of being chased by Anchil and Keke.


"Hayo, where are you going" Keke said.


"I will finely chop up your body, for it has contributed to the making of troublemakers." said Anchil.


"Unfortunately Anchil, I will now teach you one important science" Amro replied.


Anchil approached, "What is that?"


"Technics hook the heart of a loved one." Amro smiled cutely.


"If that's all I don't want, I can learn from other places too. Besides I'm not a plain slave, about romance I'm experienced." said Anchil.


"Yes whatever, I'll go along with you, Anchil." replied Amro.


The spatula kept landing, to where Keke was pointing. Amro was just screaming hysterically, but it did not feel hot. Suddenly appeared Amran who defended him, when he wanted to attack Keke.


"Don't hit Keke, he's my future wife." Amran.


"Here you go, just be at peace!" qishi Sahut.


"I want to make peace, but they are still attacking" replied Amro.


Sagi grabbed Hekoy's ears and also pulled Rifky's collar from behind. Anchil was astonished to see this, it could be two people lost.


"You're really cool Sagi." said Anchil.


"Thank you my fiancee" replied Sagi.


Finally they ate together, with a half-snake dish. As a result of wanting to cook, even disturbed by the turmoil. Anchil and Sagi begin to re-cook, so that the more delicious dishes are worth eating. The dish was placed on the table, then Sagi flicked with a fan made of thick cardboard.


"It's still hot, watch your tongue burn" Sagi said.


"If I'm not in a hurry, ." replied Anchil, softly.


Amro wants to pinch the chicken, then his hand is thrown by Keke. His sharp glaring eyes horrified, undoing Amro's insolvent intentions. But not with Hekoy and Rifky, who were instantly absorbent impatient to eat it.


"Oh my God, this food is delicious" Rifky said.


"Eh, you stray kids just play this delicious sambal." Amran directly lifted the tray high.


They even scramble, while playing a chase. Even walking around the table could not reach for food, because Amran continued to uphold the air.


"Quick give it to me, put it here." Pinta Keke.


"If my fiancee is of course allowed." replied Amran.


"Wooo...!" Qishi and Anchil cheered.


Amro, Hekoy, and Rifky attempt to snatch food from Amran's hands. They tore apart flesh, like zombie hands.