
Vira smears her liptint as brightly as possible. He looks at it from the mirror. High heels shiny shoes, red dress over the knee without sleeves, hair unraveled with a little clamped next to it. Make up? Ah, everything is perfect.
The girl then grabbed her pretty bag and stepped out of the room quickly. Papah and Mama are busy at the restaurant. This is a golden opportunity for him. It doesn't matter that tomorrow's exam is still going on. In essence, he was frustrated and wanted to find entertainment. So he accepted Reza's call to come out tonight.
"Where is Non Vira going?" mang Ono asked looking at his master from top to bottom with a astonished expression.
"Vira wants to pick up a book at Vira's house, Mang. Make the test study tomorrow," Vira lied with her sweet smile.
"Related, Non, want to go to the house to look like this?" asked Mang Ono so innocently.
"Yes, Mang. If not beautiful, not Vira's name," said Vira wagging her beautiful hair.
"Owh .. That's it, Non?"
"Yes, Mang. Yes, yes, well, Mang, open the gate," the girl said pointing to the gate of her house that faithfully locked her all this time.
Mang Ono who heard his master's orders could only be a beard and obey him without much further ado.
"Thank you ferry much, Mang Ono," said Vira sumringah, then stepped her feet out of the courtyard area of her house. His hand then opened his phone to check the latest message from Reza. But soon, a car stopped right in front of him.
The car door was open. Vira immediately turned her face even with a booming chest. It seemed, he would never be able to move on from that guy.
"The virb...." Zein observed Vira's appearance from top to bottom. "Where are the malems like this?"
"What's Zein's business, huh?" vira judges response once. Where maybe he forgot the scene where Kak Zein's cheek was kissed by his girlfriend. Imagine that! Who does not get sick is heated up like that.
Zein took a breath. "Emang. But you think, papah-mama you won't be angry if you go out at night in these clothes?"
"Oh!" Vira is upset with herself. "Son Zein just went in the house! Take care of Kak Zein's girlfriend!" tell her to turn her face again.
Zein took a breath. "Who's going?" tanyanya.
"It's none of Brother Zein's business," Vira recalled once again.
"Yes, whatever." Zein surrenders to the stubborn Vira. "But inget, do not go home really late," the man advised before finally getting back into the car and passing to his house.
"Mrsneyeb ...." Vira rolled her eyes lazily. "Udah has a girl, busy with the neighbor's child," he said despite a little regret why Kak Zein did not forbid it any harder. At least, it gave his brain the imagination to assume Kak Zein was jealous.
Suddenly a horn sounded, followed by an Alphard car that stopped right in front of him.
"Come, Vir!" invite Reza who was then his roofcar was open. Showing his face that was smiling excitedly.
"Okay!" exclaim Vira then got into Reza's car.
"Not learning, Za? School you're again exams too, right?" he asked after sitting next to Reza.
"Have fun, Vir. Students participate mah freely!"
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Mang Ono glanced at the wall clock at his huffed post. The clock has shown at 23:00, but her employer, Non Vira, has not returned home yet. The Master and Madam had not returned home, but if he knew, he must have gotten very angry. As a result, Mang Ono immediately stepped foot into the house of his employer's neighbor, a young doctor who had been considered like a family by Mr. Dharma.
"Mas Zein," Mang Ono said right after the door opened.
"What's up, Mang Ono?" ask the guy wearing the black short-sleeved shirt. He frowned a little. What's the neighbor's housekeeper knocking on his door at this late hour? Fortunately, he happened to be overtime with his work.
"Non Vira hasn't come home yet, Mom. I'm so worried."
"Not yet to come home, Mang?" Zein's eyebrows directly linked to his making. "Who's the same?" ask again.
"Mr ...." Mang Ono seemed to think. "... Yes, that guy, Mas. I don't know his name."
"Didn't the car plate, Mang?"
After hearing Mang Ono's words, Zein directly grabbed onto the levis jacket and then put on it quickly.
"Yes, Mang Ono just all the same as me," he said then took the car keys and quickly set foot into his car.
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Dj music plays with fun. Young people in the room danced cheerfully to release the frustration and fatigue that existed. Living only once, then the hurrah is the right choice. So thought they.
"The water!" reza's stage amidst the deafening music frenzy. The two are dancing in a crowd.
"Yes?!" Vira raised her voice.
"You're beautiful."
"What?!" Vira frowned, not hearing too much Reza's words.
"Aren't you tired?!" ask Reza to divert.
"Yes, tired. Stop it, yuk!"
"Kneel!" Reza then took Vira and took her to sit on one of the sofas located some distance there.
"You wait here. Let me take the drink" Reza said later.
"OK," said Vira, then pulled out her phone and took the time to reply to messages from her pet crocodile range.
"That's the hour, Vir. Not scolded by your parents?" reza asked after sitting back next to Vira.
Vira instantly put back her nimble phone. Just be careful if it gets caught by the player.
"Eh, yes. Don't realize it's this hour."
"Yes, this is my brother Anterin. But drink first. But the drink came" said Reza, pointing to a bartender walking towards them.
"Ready." Vira smiled and nodded. Along with that, two glasses of drink were served in front of them.
"Tos, Vir," asked Reza after picking up one of the glasses.
"Toss!" exclaiming Vira then aligned her glass and Reza's glass.
Dredd ....
"Eh, sorry, Vir. I picked up the phone first, yes," said Reza then quickly stood up from her seat and left Vira.
As soon as Reza picked up the phone, Vira looked at her drink and Reza alternated. He doesn't believe in any guys, including Reza. Fretfully, he exchanged his drink for the man's drink.
"Naah .. if it is gini, I am calm," he said then sipped the drink. Eliminating the thirst that was as quick as it was strangling his neck.
"okay, Boss. Both of them I already love medicine," said the man with a mobile phone in addition to his listening senses.
"Boss just wait there. Just give it all to me," he continued, then hung up the phone line and put his foot back on one of the sofas where Vira was. He saw that the girl had been leaning on the back of the sofa with eyes that were almost asleep.
"Za, let's go home. I'm sleepy," Vira muttered not too clearly.
"Yes .. This abis I anterin lo." Reza clasped her chest watching the girl, but then the ringing of a cell phone shifted her attention. The taking of Vira's cell phone is indifferent. A call from a guy.
"Who is it, Vir? How many guys are you?" ask the guy even though he knows Vira is completely asleep.
"Elo is appropriate anyway .. make dapetin all this," he said again, then press the power button of the old Vira phone. Power down.