8-6 Love you
11. Shame himself.
"Whataaa???" Bang Satria is furious that Bang Khezin is disrupting his special event.
"Where is my blue color??" Ask Bang Khezin on the phone.
"Lu guess I'm your mom, use your k*lor deal?????? Don't know the pot."
"Gue use your k*lor yes..!!"
"Don't wear black, I just bought it"
"Yaaaa. I wear it. Byeeee" replied Bang Khezin casually and then disconnected the phone unilaterally.
"Oooooooo's.. Bang Kheee.." The more furious Bang Satria felt the work of his companions in arms long ago.
His face was back in cool mode, he only realized since earlier his hand was holding Lintar's body with one hand until his hand was sore.
"Don't Let.."
Bang Satria played his eyebrows mischievously then launched Lintar from above.
"Hwaaaaaaaaaaa.." she cried very loudly.
Bang Satria smiled and then came gliding after Lintar and how surprised Lintar was when Lieutenant Satria's hand coiled around his waist.
"Please Let's permission" said Lintar felt bad.
"It's okay. You are safe with me..!!"
The two stared at each other and threw away their eyes.
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"Goddessaaa... Are you wearing all my clothes????"
"You know my clothes are all wet" replied Bang Khezin.
"Therefore I often say, the clothes you wear are immediately washed. A full week's laundry all the clothesline. The other friend did not go to the sun" grumbled Bang Satria was not finished with the work of his best friend.
"Aaahh you're so chatty like a granny"
Bang Satria kicked up the chair beside him, each time dealing with Bang Khezin his blood pressure suddenly crawled up. He went to the closet and wanted to take a shower. His eyes were wide at the sight of his wardrobe falling apart and many items missing.
"Astagfirullah Bang Kheeeeee... why d***man I'm still new you also take???????" Shouted Bang Satria.
"My mountain's wet"
"You are indeed a complicated creature of God, change tomorrow khan can"
"Truly don't know your slob yeah..!!" Bang Satria threw sandals because he was upset with Bang Khezin.
Bang Khezin ran away laughing at the anger of Bang Satria. "Hahahaha, you little mother complex, your grumpy"
"In your opinion go back again, I spray muke you put on smoke fogging..!!!!!" Shouted Bang Satria.
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That afternoon Bang Satria went to the supermarket for her ruffled goods Bang Khezin. He took out a box of three men's goods hesitantly.
"Aahh. is the same donk, time is not washed. How's this??" He still thinks hard. "Duuuhh... yesterday which mess size yes?? Where there is no mas-mas guard. Shame to ask women" his lips continued to nag themselves.
Just then Lintar turned in the same hallway. Bang Satria's reflex hid the item he was holding behind his back. "Good night lieutenant" said Lintar.
"Night"
"Lieutenant........" Somehow his nervousness even asked something that should be the personal business of his boss.
"Ehmm. yes" replied Bang Satria harboring a deep shame of the ocean.
"Who are we looking for? Why take the kids' sizes?" Tanya Lintar again even risked the dignity of a lieutenant.
"Eheeemm." -.." Bang Satria cleared her throat feeling choked and blocked. "Actually for me, but I forgot my own size."
The two pairs of eyes looked at each other and then threw away each other's eyes. Lintar immediately regained consciousness and found what his lieutenant needed.
"It looks like this fits Let" Lintar handed the box he saw to Bang Satria.
"Haaahh size M, as I recall between sizes............."
"That's the size of his M overseas man" Lintar replied innocently.
"Oohhhhhhh.." Bang Satria scratched his head, his cheeks were flushed no less than the red cheeks of Lintar. 'This is Lintar shadowin what the hell? Why know the local and interlocal sizes'.
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