Chased Ex-Promise Candidate
Dinner

Ikram wanted to feel sorry*kik the woman in front of him, when yelling ghost. But obviously this is all her. "Heh, I don't want to know my handsome face has to go back to the beginning" he said, opening his mask and hat.

Yuki held back her laughter as she found out who the man in front of her was. The girl folded her hands in front of her chest while watching Ikram's face that looked cute to her. "That's a gini, the Masnya."

Ikram gritted his teeth in annoyance, then pulled Yuki's hand violently. "If you don't make my face go back, don't mistake me if something happens to you." The kram threatens Yuki right in the girl's ear.

"Ish, slow down. It's easy, let's sit down!" Yuki clasped her hand until she slipped and walked over to one of the tables in the rice stall. Mak Aminah herself had already gone inside to watch television.

Ikram followed the girl, then sat there. However, the girl went back, until Ikram again pulled his hand until Yuki was dumbfounded and his body hit the body of Ikram. "Hey!" peekik Yuki's.

Ikram tightened his grip, without letting the girl on his lap escape. "Clean now, why go again!" Ikram said impatiently.

Yuki tries to get up, but is held back by Ikram who now hugs Yuki's slender waist. "Hey, do you want to be cleaned? I'm gonna go get the tools." Yuki grumbled and tried to break away from Ikram.

"Don't run!"

"No!" Yuki moves on as Ikram releases the girl's tiny body. Then, Yuki went into her room to pick up the eucalyptus and cotton. Mak Aminah also had time to ask about who came, after Yuki told Ikram who came, the middle-aged woman returned to focus on her favorite soap opera.

Ikram was still sitting in his place, the man continued to stare towards the room where Yuki had entered, of course when Yuki was out of sight they were clashing. Yuki instantly turned her face and walked towards her.

Ikram stared at the thing that the girl was carrying. "Are you sure this will work?" tanya Ikram hesitated.

"Udah diem, do you want to be cleaned?" Yuki started pouring eucalyptus on the cotton. However, while about to put it on Ikram's face, the man caught Yuki's wrist again.

Yuki also sighed in annoyance. "If you clean it yourself!" Ikram shook his head and resigned as the warm liquid touched his face. It turns out that the paint on his face can be lost, even though his face feels hot.

"Why do you use the picture on my face, if the wall in the restaurant is less spacious?" ask Ikram while keeping his eyes closed.

Yuki did not answer he focused on cleaning the face of a man who somehow if up close it turns out to be so handsome.

Not long after, Yuki's task was completed, Ikram's face was back to how it was. The man still closed his eyes. Yuki went back to her room to store the eucalyptus and cotton earlier. When he returned, he still did not open his eyes.

"Don't sleep here, Masnya!" yuki said while folding both of her hands.

"Udah finished?" Ikram opened his eyes slowly. "Oh, my eyes are sore, where it's hot again."

"Wash your face there!" yuki said casually.

Ikram stands up, but closes his eyes again, as he walks instead crashing into Yuki's body, until the girl is irritated, but held back by Ikram.

"Astaghfirullah, very complicated! Don't hold it!" yuki snapped, then Ikram took off his crib and successfully made Yuki fall to the floor.

"Mas Ikram!"

"I told you my eyes hurt, so take me to the toilet to wash my face" Ikram said without guilt. Yuki also stood back up and immediately pulled Ikram's hand towards the washbasin that was there.

Ikram immediately washed his face, but even more sore. Yuki finally poured liquid soap into Ikram's hands, so that the man washed it with soap. Ikram also according to, he washed his face with soap that smelled strawberry. After finishing, his face now feels cool even though his eyes are still a little sore.

"That!" Yuki pointed at the hand washing soap that was there with her chin.

"What?" Ikram again furious with the behavior of the girl in front of him.

"It's, like, scented, right?" yuki replied while walking away from Ikram. However, just two steps, Ikram again pulled his hand until the girl actually hit the sturdy body of Ikram.

One other hand, Ikram slid on the girl's slender waist. "Are you seducing me, miss?" whispered.

Yuki who was fed up with the behavior of Ikram, without warning immediately stomped on the man's feet hard until he complained. "There home! I'm gonna take a break." Yuki stared nyalang at the man in front of her who was rubbing his legs.

"I'm hungry."

"There's no food, it's all over."

Kram then sulked, and looked expectantly at Yuki. "After waking up, I have not eaten anything" he said.

Yuki took a slow breath and exhaled, then the girl headed to the television room to meet her mother. However Yuki is Vanya, he can not cook anything, even to turn on the stove he also can not. However, the fate of the siyal seems to be back on him, Mak Aminah has already fallen asleep on the sofa by holding a TV remote.

Yuki also returned to Ikram who was currently sitting back in his place earlier. The man was waiting for his food. "Mak has gone to sleep, the food is all. tomorrow morning deh."

"My stomach is hungry because of you, too, gini-rich," replied Ikram annoyingly.

"Kok me?"

"Well, if you don't draw my face, I can't miss my dinner."

"I can't cook." Yuki said what is.

The cream held his stomach which sounded. "What other food is there?"

Yuki also remembered there was instant noodles in the storage cabinet. The girl then, went there to pick it up. There are several flavor variants, Yuki takes them all one-on-one so that Ikram can choose them.

"Is this, will you?" Yuki gives 5 packs of instant noodles at the Ikram table.

"Oh, this isn't unhealthy food, Yuki."

"Is it just this, if you want a healthy one, there will be cassava leaves?" yuki Cela.

"What do you think I am a goat?"

"Think of it yourself. So you want to? If not tomorrow, I'll take a break." Yuki said impatiently, why does this man in front of him still suck.

Kram was finally, choosing a variant of noodles in front of it. "I want two, which taste the same soto chicken geprek."

"Huh?"