The After One Night

The After One Night
[Ignores]


Chika came out of the magnificent building with the Cavalera logo. Up ahead, a sports car welcomes his arrival.


"Where?" After Chika walked in and sat down, her sectmate Gesrek asked.


Rara's name is the tomboy girl. Their clothes are still high school uniforms. Well, both of them are still sitting in the third grade, still smelling fast according to Sandy and her friends.


"Lo managed to do Om Om?" Rara is back. Then the white car he drove slowly.


Chika clucking. "Don't know. You know, he's not afraid of being threatened, he's smiling like a crazy psychopath! Serem really isn't that kind of guy?"


"The devil's Mirk means Lo?" Connect Rara.


"Yes that's it anyway, he's so cool that's the guy, but he's old! Lo shadow it well, if I'm married to Om Sandy, later on when I'm forty years old, he already wrinkles dong! Not fun, is it?" Rutuk Chika's.


"But Grandpa Lo ajah still looks young, even though he is old, his grandchildren are many. It seems that the level of old men is not seen from the age, but from the no limit card!" Rara Struggles.


"Ah, if old is old! Want a lot of cake money, want thin cake money, just not fun marriage Om Om Om!" Ketus Chika's.


"But macho right? Most Om Om tuh sixpack loh stomach. Lo shadow only, just in touch and he looks at Lo with passion." Rara giggled amusedly imagining it.


"What the hell Lo! Scrooge!" Chika hit Rara's head with a book. "Macho an also Bara Abang Lo!" Its effects.


"Bang Bara is still in college, not yet working, Lo if you are with Abang Gue, surely Lo all who pay for his needs!" Tampik Rara's.


Chika chuckles. "Bokap nyokap I'm already rich dong! Why think money! I have a lot more heritage. No need to pay for it with a guy!"


"To the south!" Tukas Rara's. The two continued on their way to a cafe to gather with other friends.


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Tonight a neat storm with casual clothes, sneaker shoes and expensive jeans jackets has been perfectly attached to it, he satirized the most famous legal nightclub among the upper middle class community.


Jimmy was still loyal at his side observing the look on the face of the Master who never smiled even once. How not, this afternoon he found a reality that was quite jolting sanity.


She left Cheryl in the boutique because of an emergency call from her lawyer. Inevitably, he was made dumbfounded by the information that was released from the mouth of his law enforcement this afternoon.


So apparently, Cheryl went to a lot of lawyers just to drop Dhyrga and Raka's charges to ease Gustav's sentence.


So Gustav's case continues to this day, only claims from Helena and Eveline alone.


The storm is completely inexhaustible, he himself is unable to forgive the mistakes of his father Gustav, how can Cheryl uproot things as easily as reversing the palm of the hand?


Not for drinks, Storm came to the club tonight just because of an invitation from his comrades-in-arms.


Lukas, David, Ernest and Endre are still in Indonesia to have fun with him.


It may be true said people, behind the pollution of congestion, this country has a lot of things that make foreigners feel at home.


"Dad." Sandy smiled at him.


Bugh...


One bogem toppled Sandy's body to the back of the sofa in the VVIP room. Luke and Ernest are broken up. "Hey, what is this?" His shouting.


The storm again grabbed the collar of Sandy's jacket with the wrath of her gaze. "I purposely stayed away from him because that night he was waiting for you son of a bitch!" The sarcasm.


"Dad!" Endre reprimanding.


"And you're engaged to her cousin's sister!" The storm chanted at his best friend.


Sandy chuckles. "I don't need your mercy!" Reveal it.


"Why don't you just take her back, like you used to, you also take her when I was about to marry her." Tukas Sandy's.


"We love each other stupidly!"


Sandy again giggled. "Where is the storm I know? Which one said he loved Cheryl Arsya so much, even being so loyal to her? All this time you've kept everything you have including your body just for her, haven't you?"


The strongest storm, it's true Sandy Cavalera's remarks. How many wooing women and girls have been thrown all the way? It seems to be infinite in number.


Back Sandy grinned. "You even shrieked after your wife greeted me in her sexy dress? You coward!" Aspersion.


"Like her, I'm trying to make sacrifices too. It's probably you she wants." Lirih Storm.


Brugh....


Sandy pushed the Storm's body away from her. The storm lay low on the black sofa. Sandy then pointed straight at the handsome face of her best friend.


"You know the storm is arrogant! All that night, after I had recalled the memory of you, she was just crying over the loss of sweet memories with you. He still loves you so much Storm!"


"I doubt his feelings." The storm scooped his face with a frustrated gesture.


Sandy chuckles. "Why don't you just force her like you took her out of the house? Why is it that after you succeed, you act like a child? Back when you were a 21-year-old storm, you fought hard for her, didn't you?"


"Don't be a coward!" And Sandy again.


Other friends throw smiles at each other, finally the two best friends back together with their affection as usual.


Long enough the storm floundered, he faithfully listened to the words that broke from Sandy's lips.


"Are you sure you want to marry a child?" As not connected with the previous discussion, the Storm actually questioned Sandy's decision to marry Chika.


Sandy chuckles. "She's sweet, why not?" Her chirps.


Well, maybe this decision is bad, because honestly, Sandy doesn't have a single taste in snot boys like Chika.


This move Sandy took only because, no longer want to be the third person among his two dearest friends, namely Hurricane Admiral and Cheryl Arsya Kiehl Miller.


"I like Chika, she's beautiful and attractive too. Just imagine, when I was forty-one, he was twenty-nine. Isn't that fun?"


"Suck!" The storm hit Sandy's chuckling head.


Luke sits in the middle of his best friend and embraces both. "You are so sweet, ..."


Ernest hugged them. "I miss this kind of friendship." Her speech.


Endre and David followed. "Thank you for making up before we get back to London." His word.


The storm chuckled in her tears. And Sandy is yelling at the guy. "Look, our arrogant master is a crybaby."


"Damn!"


"Fetch Cheryl well, throw away your grudges. Throw away your anger, replace it with affection. I'm sure you can still reunite." Ernest took advice.


"Again, it's not that your phone has broken, now pick up the real one, do it live, mezum!"


"Suck!" The storm swore at Luke, who was chirping with all his companions.


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