Love Me!
Whose house?

A woman was in a daze in the village where she was stalking the man she was with last night, expressing rejection. The short-haired woman pulled over the car under a shady tree. He then descended slowly observing around. The scorching afternoon made her sweat fall. Plus, his old car was airless. Mentari was fierce that afternoon along the way, industrial lines. However, the village air was so cool that it made his body start to disappear.

The woman was not used to the atmosphere of the village either. But it feels comfortable too.

"Hmmm ... Since Saturday night, Felix has not returned from the village. I went to his apartment, the security guard said he hasn't come home yet" he murmured.

The atmosphere of the village is still quiet. He was slightly washed away with the fresh aroma of rustic style. The cool air gushed softly against his body that had been soaked by sweat.

Just enjoying, a man who herded his ducks past the girl.

"Mom!" call him.

"Eh, yes sir!" amoy replied surprised.

"Nasar?" ask the fathers again. Maybe he had observed Amoy since just leaning into his old car.

"Ng .. find people, sir!" amoy answered like he had help.

"Who, Ma'am?"

The man stopped in front of Amoy, letting his ducks into the unplanted rice field area, looking for fat worms, their favorite.

Amoy thought for a moment. Is that so, Felix was originally this villager? Try it, do it!

"I ... find a guy named Felix, sir!" nekat.

"Fe-Felix?"

The man scratched his head, trying to remember the village man named Felix. She shook her head.

"I'm sorry, Mom, I don't know. If there's such a thing as what?"

"high." Amoy's hand measured the height of Felix's surroundings above his head.

"Bloom." Amoy acted like a bodybuilder, rolled up his sleeves and showed off his arm muscles, making the father jump in shock at the sight of a little sticky fur.

The curls are just like mine. Inner the father.

"Living in the thirties and ... Handsome!"

The middle-aged man frowned.

"Henshem? Asem mean the Mama?"

Amoy grimacing.

"Not ... I mean, handsome! So handsome!" abugn.

"He's from the city" added Amoy.

"Oohh!! Her husband Kimmy's mom?" the father made it clear.

Amoy bit his index finger with his eyeballs to and fro. "Kimmy? Felix's? Husband?"

"No, sir!"

"Ah, Ma'am, what the hell! If that's what you're looking for, sono noh his house, straight turn right, then meet the field, turn left. Ask Miss Amy's house!" obviously that father.

"Mom Amy, huh? Not Amoy?" ask the girl.

"No, Ma'am! Bakmoy period!" The man patted Amoy's arm hard.

Damn it, father! Bakmoy, bakmoy! Sick tau!

Amoy grinned, then please excuse me.

"Thank you sir, the info! Excuse me first!" he ran to his car again.

"Yes, ma'am alike! Hope it's true, yes!" said the father down to the rice field chasing the ducks who had gone away.

"Yes, Sir!"

The car drove onto the road indicated by the father.

"This field, trus ... ask the name ma'am ... Amy." - Amy."

The girl turned off the car engine and got off. In front of Kimmy's house.

"Eh, that's right next to Felix's car?" A cheerful roar framed on Amoy's face, there was no need to wonder at people because it was obvious already. However, the look on his face changed when he remembered the words of the father about the husband.

Felix is a husband?

He hesitated to knock on the door. Just clenching his hands in front of the door, the man he was looking for poked out, opening the door.

Both aghast.

"Hahah!!"

Felix automatically closed the door again loudly, until everyone in the house was shocked.

"Why, Felix?" asked Mr. Luki looked up from the middle room.

Felix's heart was racing, his breathing was so shocked. He was still glued behind the door, clutching his chest. Holding the door as if the girl in front was about to forcefully break it.

"Papa, can you call Kimmy?" ask Felix finally, slowly.

The middle-aged man was confused and nodded his head, calling his son.

"Kimmy! Kimmy! Called Felix!"

The summoned girl hurriedly dried her hands and was knocked over running forward, hearing the seemingly emergency call.

"What's? Why, Pa?" tanyanya looked ahead.

"That, Felix. I don't know," said Mr. Luki shrugging his shoulders.

Kimmy walked a bit until Felix was still standing behind the front door, and a girl peering outside, peering at the window, knocked on the window glass with her index finger.

Amoy!

Kimmy glares anxiously at Felix then the man nods a sign of having understood the whereabouts of the reporter girl in front of the house.

"Sana, come in first, I'll face you first!" kimmy.

The girl opened the door until Amoy got out of the window and Felix was able to enter.

"Hi, good day! Where's felix?" ask the girl directly.

"What business is it?" Kimmy asked back.

"Mm .. ask me something. You didn't tell me to come in?" Amoy whine.

"Oh, can, can. Please."

Kimmy opened the door wide for the girl until she could get in. Then just sit down without being invited.

"Is this Felix's house or yours?" ask Amoy.

"Home ... Brother Pelix!"

There's a plan in Kimmy's mind.

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Sorry dear friends, the update is not necessarily yes, because every day want to stay up, but not strong othor body ....

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