
After the phone call was cut off, Tari met Azka in her room. My son just got home a few minutes ago.
He knocked on the door. "Azka baby, are you sleeping son?" tanya Dance.
"Why Mi? Wait a moment," said Azka.
Shortly thereafter the door of the room opened showing the figure of a young man wearing shirtless shorts.
"But your call earlier, he said it was not answered," said Tari.
"Azka is busy not having time to hold hp. Anyway why did he call Azka, less work very," muttered Azka. However, it can still be heard by Dance.
"But want to tell the same story you said, if there is a call time just ajar."
"Ntar night if there is time, Azka will look. That's if there's time." Azka immediately closed the door after finishing her sentence, making Tari sigh long.
The dancing frowned when Azka came out of the room was already neatly dressed as if she was going to leave. The man approached her and kissed her hand.
"Azka wants to go out first Mi," said Azka.
"Wanna see Salsa?"
"Yes" Azka replied.
"Greetings to the future daughter-in-law Mami." Tari's speech successfully published a smile on Azka's lips.
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Salsa, the girl is getting tired of watching TV alone. At home there was no one else but her and one housekeeper. This is all because Azka did not let him go to school.
Feeling overwhelmed and not knowing what to do. Salsa decided to call the lover, only in one ring the call was answered.
"Azka, man,"
"Dalem darling?"
"What the hell, gaje," muttered Salsa wrongly when Azka only said those two words.
"Yes why?" reset Azka.
"I was watching, I kept seeing the ice cream ads, I thought it was really good." Salsa with a happy face.
"Continue?"
"No, I'm just a story." The smile that had previously faded again because of the insensitivity of Azka.
"Well story? I'm gonna go first."
"Udah, be careful Ka" said Salsa.
"Where am I going?"
"Where to?" ask Salsa.
Tut
Salsa snorted in annoyance, she regretted calling Azka, instead of fixing the mood and damaging it. The girl decided on an afternoon workout by walking around her yard.
His attenuation is distracted by a red-sized motor entering the yard, he knows the owner very well. She is Azka's lover.
The man came down carrying a fairly large indoapril crackle that did not know what it contained. Azka handed the bag to him.
"It's not?" ask Azka.
Salsa swiftly checked the contents of the crackle. "Thank you baby, you know I want ice cream. Where a lot anyway. Too much pity," excited Salsa when knowing the contents.
He thought Azka was insensitive to what she wanted.
"I need a fee here!" Azka pointed at her cheek.
Cup
"Udah, thank you." Salsa ran into the house carrying a crackle containing the eczema.
"Gemes my future wife" muttered Azka following in Salsa's footsteps.
"Salvene!"
"I'm in the kitchen, Ka," Salsa said.
Azka followed the kitchen and sat at the pantry table watching Salsa who followed the ice cream into the refrigerator.
"Tumben didn't stop me from eating ice cream" Salsa said.
"That's for two months, whatever you want to run out now or tomorrow, the point is you can't eat ice before 2 months is enough."
"Azka, if for two months this is a bit," protested Salsa.
"I'm glad I pulled it back a lot."
"Don't frown, I don't like Sal." Walk closer then pinch Salsa's cheeks. He slightly lowered to bring his face closer.
Wanted to remove the Eskrim stain on the corner of Salsa's lips with hers. However, the noise in the living room stopped the Avegas chairman's action.
"Who?" salsa asked in relief, escaping from Azka's bawdry.
"Kids, I forgot to say if they wanted to come" Azka replied.
"Oh our children" joked Salsa.
"Our children are not yet Sal, they will be after marriage" Azka whispered and left Salsa in the kitchen alone.
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