Finding a Hot Duda Bed Friend
# 17
On a remote island.
Julia is now on a remote island, she decides to live with her grandmother, because Julya has no parents and the only family left is the grandmother.
"So what do you want to do now July? Are you going to stay on this remote island?" Ask Grandma Julya.
"She's Nek, Julya hasn't thought about what Julya's going to do. Now Julya just wants to set her heart before Julya opens a new page."
"As far as you are. Just don't long you slumped. You're young, don't let your failures and your traumas lock you up on this remote island." Reply Grandma Julya.
"Yes Nek. Oh yeah, Grandma, didn't Grandma open any more food stalls?"
Grandma Julya shook her head.
"How Grandma wants to sell food, if Grandma is old like this, waist often gout. Grandma's living expenses are just expecting from you." Answer Grandma July.
"Why? Do you want to continue Grandma's food stall? If you want, let Grandma modali. Your gift money still has some of what Grandma saved, so you can use it for capital." Ask Grandma Julya.
"But Julya is not very smart cook Nek. I'm afraid, it'll be a loss."
"The name of the sale must have a profit and loss. But how do we know if we're going to profit or lose if we don't try, like you haven't been on the battlefield but raised a white flag." Reply Grandma Julya.
"If you really want to continue Grandma's food stall, Grandma will give me the secret recipe." Say Grandma July again.
Julya was silent at the thought of Grandma's words, before long July nodded.
"Okay, Julya agrees." Julya said excitedly.
Although not very good at cooking, but to get money to connect his life and the Grandma, Julya also accepted the proposal of the Grandmother to continue the food stall owned by her Grandmother. Food stalls that were once very crowded visitors, especially the remote island where they live are included in tourist attractions, so many tourists who come to the island.
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The March apartment.
Chequek. March opened the bathroom door, she had just finished taking a shower. Using a towel wrapped around his waist, March walked into the dressing room.
"What if July cannot be found, what shall I do to you? Do I have to be like most men who like that snack?" March monologue in front of glass.
March shook his head.
"No.. no. No!! I can't do that. I have to find Julya and hold her answer. Got to!!" Said March, he was already very infatuated with Julya's body.
March ended his monologue in front of the mirror and walked to the closet to pick up his clothes, then put them on. After wearing his clothes, March came out of the locker room, walking towards the nightstand where he had put his phone.
He took his cell phone and called Neon's number. For especially if not to ask Neon about the development of the July search.
Foeto.. Foeto.. Trowels. Tone sound.
"Hello March." Answer Neon across the phone."
"Have you found Julya, Neon?" Ask March to the point.
"Not March. Looks like Julya has already left this town." Answer Neon.
"What!!!! Then find him!!" Shouting March.
Striking the loud voice of March, Neon to keep the phone away from his ear.
"Silent March. Without you asking me to, I told my men to look for it at airports, terminals and ports, so I hope you can be patient." Reply Neon.
"I can't wait any longer Neon!!!" Snap March.
"Why? I You're horny now? That's why you can't wait long?"
March silence. I want to answer yes, but I am ashamed. But want to answer no, surely Neon will not believe and will even further corner him.
Seriate...