Young Master's Small Wife
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A day that sucks plus annoying for Sita, how not? Early in the morning he had to watch the drama of beauty between his brother and sister-in-law aka his former best friend, not the former but yes so already.

"What dream do I dream to the extent that I have to witness the curse moment of these two young humans, friendly do not know the place," irked Sita then walked slowly towards the dining table where the scene she hated was happening.

"You want to be friendly ya think first is ****, at least know the place as well," Sita crashing the table makes the attention of the two lovebirds turned his head. Reyhan looked at Sita cynically while Fitri chuckled amusedly and embarrassed also because of being caught wet being friendly with Reyhan.

"Yeah? Kasian has no handler," taunted Reyhan while occasionally sticking out his tongue, Sita growled resentfully wanting him to smash his brother's face with a kitchen knife.

"Makanya Sit, find a boyfriend sono or not directly married," Fitri tried to mediate so that the debate of sister and sister does not continue because if you will continue to live streaming ntar, long.

"Emang no one wants to be the same as her tuyul-like incarnation," Reyhan laughed in satisfaction.

"Ehhh do not just talk about you, do not know I have a lot of chasing on campus, ranging from rich men, conglomerates, children of the president, children of ministers," said Sita Proud.

"Cowo campus or security guard there who pursues lo," Reyhan's speech immediately invited Fitri's laughter because accidentally guessed the husband on target, Sita was indeed very often tempted by their campus security.

Sita turned her face away, kala could be her curse brother knows if the actual incident that she said. 'Ahh bastard, where did this little boy tengil know there must be something superficial. Definitely Fitri this anyway, sure I' Sita satin slowly.

The expression on Sita's face made Reyhan's laughter thunderous again fill the room.

"Woy lo kok daydreaming, do not-don't really yes what I said earlier," Reyhan patted Sita's arm that looks silent.

"What the fuck? Yes, where there is such a thing," elak Sita.

"Udah ngaku, there is no use hidden. The Fitri people themselves are the story," Reyhan said. Sita glared sharply at Fitri while the one being stared at just shook his shoulders indifferently and preferred to eat his breakfast rather than serving the brother's debate.

Sita mused, her heart was intrigued if she remembered the incident 6 months ago where she was often tempted to ask for a phone number by the security guard, until finally.....

Flashback for a second

6 months ago, Sita and the genk including Fitri late to enter the campus which should have entered at 7 they instead came at 9, he said, ngebakso used to be at Mang Budi's stall even though in the campus cafeteria there is a meatball but do not know the same as their thoughts.

Incidentally they do not know if the security guards on campus were replaced because the security guards who used to often get sick so they were forced to be replaced. Her security guard's successor is quite young, but unfortunately she's a widower.

Sita walked the front leading her friends to climb the wall, usually they often climb the wall as well because the first security guard they can fool, but now it seems not able to deh. Sita immediately threw her bag followed by the others, had not had time to ride they had caught wet by the security guard.

The widower security guard noticed the one face of the four late students starting from Fitri who happened to be the front and Sita who was the last one near the wall but the girl was still faithfully lowered.

"Hey you pigtail girl, face here!" call her because only Sita who tails her other hair mah let her hair down to the back.

With a heavy heart Sita straightened her head lazily. The security guard was silent for a moment maybe fascinated by staring at Sita's face, he cleared his throat slowly and then changed his tone as quietly as possible not all that before.

"Alright, the four of you come with me," the security guard turned his body to try to neutralize his heartbeat, aelahh sir the security guard lebay very, maybe the effect of the slow ya gini. The four teenage girls followed in his footsteps.

"I'll let you in unnoticed, but there's a condition." Just now they were happy, but at once the smile faded when they heard the last sentence

"But before that first introduce my name Andi, the new security guard here because the old security guard was rushed to the hospital yesterday, so I who replaced him happened to also be my om. Ekhem, you can call me Mr. Andi," he said as kindly as possible. Sita was embarrassed because the guard was one of the many bacots, she was tired of standing. This is when the entry of the inner Sita.

"Okay we go back to the terms I discussed earlier," cleared his throat for a moment. "Can the girl give me her number? I do not insist if I do not want to, but I have to accept the risk because I will bring you to your lecturers," he said casually without burden. His finger was directly pointing towards Sita.

Sita was dumbfounded, this sane person isn't it? His three best friends also followed in shock and a minute after that they immediately laughed giggling.

"Loh can't do that sir," protest Sita did not accept. The time of those who do him alone should be affected.

"They also followed late, sir, mending asked for Lena number aja because the body he more bohay than me," he said. Lena who was called by her name just clicked Sita's head.

"But I want you how dong? Or do I want to report to your lecturer to be in the law of push-ups until the afternoon?" threaten her. Sita glared dislikefully, staring intently at the three pairs of pleading eyes, Sita still disagreed. But all of a sudden a mischievous idea pops up, he's gonna give this crazy security guard his brother's number alone. With her horrified grin Sita tried to make that smile as sweet as possible.

"Okay, I'll give you. Where father let me write," Sita thrust her hand to take Andi's cell phone. Sumringah's face could not be hidden by her, she happily immediately handed her phone letting Sita type her number.

"It has. Now we can go in, right? Beware of mr. Cepu with the lecturer," threatened Sita and then pulled the hands of his three friends to leave immediately.

"Anjir Sit, do you really give me the crazy security guard your phone number?" ask Gita not to believe it.

"Where is Satan, I want him. I love Bang Reyhan's number let the children be called," replied Sita after reaching the hallway to their room. The three of them immediately laughed crazily, Sita's idea was great as well.

"Awas ntar lo sought ama pak the security guard earlier," Lena shuddered in horror.

"I don't care, for a long time I am am tickled anjir if you think he calls me every day," Sita spread her shoulders indifferently.