Young Girl For Mr. Duda

Sunday Night.

Yesha looked at the streets of the capital that was very crowded with vehicles passing by. Tonight is Sunday night, where many young people spend their time dating. However, this certainly does not apply to singles.

Yesha is currently in a pecel catfish stall around the park. From earlier his eyes caught young people who were joking with his partner. The woman sighed harshly when she saw the boy's courtship style today.

Not wanting to get too late in the scenery that displays many romantic scenes, the woman chose to play with her cellphone. He continues to scroll his social media, he is bored waiting for his order to be delivered. The pecel lele stall that tastes near this park is indeed famous for its delicious taste.

He should have invited Nata or Alika, if this is how he can die from boredom. Yesha sighed harshly, staring at the queue that was filled on average by a group of couples who were staying overnight weekly. He should have remembered the risk of leaving on Sunday night.

Ck, cave eyes hurt people dating. Alay, his mind is upset.

After her order was delivered, Yesha immediately finished her meal. He wants to go home soon. His eyes itched to see the number of couples kissing on the streets. He is inexhaustible with teenagers today, they are too blatant in doing something.

Yesha raised one eyebrow when she heard the notification from her cell phone. His eyebrows were linked when he saw Alika's name listed there. Yesha quickly cleaned her hands, opening the message sent by Alika.

Alika Bawel's.

The sha! You're again at the pecel seller, right? Oh, definitely dong! Please dong pas you back, cave nitip sanitary napkins yes! The cave comes the sun.

The woman rolled her eyes. Alika is too long-winded, her best friend that one does not understand the meaning to the point. Alika immediately got up from her seat, she called the seller pecel catfish. The woman reached into her pants pocket and took a hundred thousand worth of money.

"How, Ma?"

"Twenty thousand aja, Neng," said the pecel seller.

Yesha nodded and gave the money in red. After getting her change, she walked away to her car. The current goal is a supermarket to buy orders Alika.

"Enhtreat."

...***...

If many young people choose to celebrate Sunday evenings outside the home

That's not the case for a Cellyn. The woman chose to stay at home while watching a Chinese drama. Yes, women with the profession as General Pratiction is indeed very fond of Chinese drama rather than soap operas. For him the soap opera was too much drama and the plot was too convoluted, Cellyn hated it.

He sat in the living room with a setoples of chips in his hand. The woman's gaze was focused on the television screen in front of her. She smiles at him when she sees a romantic scene.

"The main female role of Drachin has never failed" Cellyn murmured.

The woman chewed on her chips with eyes still focused on the film before her. Cellyn closed her eyes when she saw the male lead who was about to kiss the female lead. However, a hand rubbed his face violently.

"Life of 24 years, look at that scene just close your eyes." Darren looked at the Child with a faint smile.

Cellyn kept Darren's hand away from her face. The woman turned her head to the side as Darren sat himself beside her. Cellyn snatched away at hearing his father's words. The woman looked at Darren in annoyance making Darren chuckle softly.

"My chastity must be guarded, Pa!" cetus Cellyn's.

"Find a girlfriend for that" Darren said casually.

"Father! I don't want to, yeah! I want to get a serious one instead of a playful one. That's why I haven't dated either. My age has not pantes for the relationship like a High School boy, Pa," explained the woman with a passionate tone.

"But don't be too late, Sweety. Papa wants to carry his grandson."

The woman's eyes glared, she looked at Darren annoyed. "Grandson! Papa aja there marriage continues to make his own son."

"Eh, does anyone want to be with Papa?" connect Cellyn while giggling.

"Papa's still handsome!" darren Sentak.

"It's still old."

...***...

Nata is currently cooking dinner for himself. She doesn't cook anything special, she just cooks kale stir-fries with tempeh. Yes, he had to be frugal considering that he was not from a family.

The woman smiled with satisfaction when the cooking was over. Nata arranged everything on a dining table that was not too big. The woman spooned the rice to herself naturally after she sat down. Nata ate quietly and voraciously, his stomach had been protesting since this afternoon.

"Huh ... The satiety!" he said as he stroked his bulging stomach.

Nata immediately cleaned up everything and washed the dishes he used. The rest of the food, he put it in the refrigerator. He'll eat it for breakfast later. He just needs to heat his food.

After everything was clean, Nata stepped into his camp. The woman grabbed the television remote and turned it on. Nata spends all night watching horror movies. She likes to watch things that smell mystical.

Time has shown at 22:00 wib, the woman began to yawn. Nata shut down the television quickly. The woman immediately walked to the bathroom to clean herself up. Afterwards, she sat down at the dressing table to apply some skincare to her face.

"If my skincare's cheap, it's gotta stay on the cake." His hands painstakingly massaged his face.

"The rich, but afraid of the rich. What do you want, Nat?" his monologue.

Nata sighed softly before finally walking to the bed. The woman turned off her bedroom lights, closing her eyes slowly. However, instead of falling asleep, he was moving restlessly. The woman clucked in annoyance as she opened her eyes. It seems he is having trouble sleeping again.

Nata fixed the position of his pillow and leaned his body on the back of the bed. The woman massaged her forehead while closing her eyes. He was sleepy, but he could not sleep. The woman repeatedly sighed tiredly, hoping she would fall asleep. However, the result is nil instead of falling asleep women are even more difficult to sleep.

Gini is my fate.

His hand moved to rub his face violently. Time has shown at 23:00 and tomorrow he has to work. There was no way he would keep his eyes open until the early hours of the morning.

"Gum drink chocolate milk solution."