Come on, the Negabrutian
Picked

At half-eight in the evening, Fredy had just returned to his room after trying to fix his own motorcycle which had left him and Jemima exhausted this afternoon.

"Well, you.." said Fredy to a halt.

He canceled all his words when he saw the girl who had been pushing his bike along the way, seen sleeping on the mattress floor.

Fredy entered slowly and crouched down beside Jemima. He looked at the girl's calm face in silence.

His hands stretched out and put away the haircut that covered the girl's face. Breath sounds so heavy coming out of the young man's mouth.

He stood up and took his bag. He's looking for a cell phone that's been stored there.

Fredy searches for someone's contact on his cell phone list, then points the camera at Jemima who is still asleep.

[Your grandpa overslept at my place. Mending you pick it up. I can't wake him up]

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On the road, Jemima, who had moved into Jordi's car, looked open her eyes, and began to wake up from her sleep.

"Ehm... Where am I?" he muttered with a hoarse voice.

Both of his hands were stretched out, trying to stretch the stiff muscles. As he turned his head to the side, his eyes caught the presence of Jordi who was driving.

"Kok I can be just like you, Bang?" ask Jemima.

The girl seemed to hold up her seat and rub her eyes.

"Fredy chat me. He said you molested him in his kosan," said Jordi.

"Oh..," said Jemima.

Jemima looked at the clock on the dashboard, and apparently it was almost nine.

"Bokap will definitely anger me deh," muttered Jemima softly.

"But it should be tolerated. Why dinner should be with everyone. The busyness of people is different," complained Jemima.

"Eh, Home. If you want to protest, sono to bokap. Why even to me," said Jordi ketus.

The girl was then silent until Jordi's car arrived in front of the gate of the house. When the security guard opened the gate for them, on the terrace was seen Mamah and Papah waiting for the arrival of their two children.

Jemima seemed to inhale deeply, then slurped at him all at once.

"Udah, don't go to the people for the thesis. Adepin is the usual Jemima cake" said Jordi who was removing her seatbelt.

Jemima complied and did the same, then got out of the car limp.

When he had just stepped on the ground, Mamah had already approached even before the other leg had come down.

"Imah, you don't papa, do you, Mah?" ask Mamah to worry.

He cupped his daughters cheeks and turned to the right and left, as if examining Jemima's condition.

"Ih... Mamah what the hell? I'm not papa. Don't be lebay," said Jemima.

"Lebay how? You don't know how we all worry about you. Malem did not come home. Taunya sleeps in a kosan guy. Who is neting try" said Mamah.

"Sleeping is only for one part. How is netting?" jemima said as he walked away from the Mamah.

The girl walked towards the house where Papah was standing on the porch, and stared at him.

"From tomorrow, you don't help Fredy anymore. Just focus on your own lecture," said Papah suddenly.

"Whatever," said Jemima annoyed.

The girl did not seem to care about the words of her Papa, but her eyes could not lie. He rubbed the clear melt that just slid from his eyes.

Seriate... 🐥🐥🐥🐥🐥