Sensational Husband
Thirty Two
“But will Azlan be as strong as the temptations of the world? Does he not squirm Alexa mulu? Don't they don't realize it's the case anymore.”
Jacob frowned seeing Arul shaking his two thumbs face to face.
“What does Antum mean?” Jacob rejected the two thumbs that danced.
“Not the slovenly minded, but a beautiful girl like her both mulu same Azlan. Wouldn't they be evil, huh? Azlan is cool, macho again. Could Alexa be interested in him, yak an? Their faults are even clumsy. This is the era of prostitution. Artists who already have a lot of jobs are still able to put a price of 80 million. Alexa can be that too. Azlan would be out of the big cost, the intention of nyari money even ngabisin duit.”
“Only! Suudzon is a big sin, you see. Plus ghibah. Charity antum can be melted.”
“Eits, jangaan! I pray for free if only melted.”
“Nah, that's why don't ghibah.”
Arul and Jacob looked at Azlan when they saw the handsome man appear from the direction he had disappeared. Azlan looked increasingly handsome wearing a black suit combined with a light blue shirt in it. Very neat.
“Eeee... Stop!” Arul intercepts Azlan's move.
Azlan raised his eyebrows high as a form of questioning.
“Wow... This morning you were very nice. Fragrant again. Not married just you are neat, until the samples seem perfect gini,” comments Arul while paying attention to the appearance of Azlan from shoes to hair.
“Lebay... Not that I used to be a gini?” reply Azlan. “So my lou will be neater than this if you are married? So you think the wife to be a waiter? Wives are not to be enslaved, but to be loved. I will dress my own clothes even though I am married later.”
“Without wife help?”
“Lucky girl who will be bini lo. Continues to.”
Azlan's gaze then looked at Jacob and Arul's face alternately. “Trus do you guys still gossip here? Not work?”
“Ya’ela... It also wants work. I am again looking for a beautiful scenery,” said Arul while smiling knot. Here, come with me!” Arul pulls Azlan's wrist and takes her into his room. Jacob followed.
Arul sat on his swivel chair, then stared fixedly at Azlan.
“Lan, do you know who Alexa is?”
“Ya, know. Why?” Azlan sat down in a chair.
“She's the director's daughter, loh. The director again. How can you be his bodyguard?”
Azlan lazily explained. Arul is a friend who is the most hobby of chatting, it will be long story if he responds to Arul's questions.
“Originally you know, Alexa is a prima donna here. She's beautiful, attractive, fashionable. Anyway, be really sad. Alexa it...”
“Stop talking about Alexa,” cut Azlan don't want to discuss Alexa. Isn't there a more interesting conversation than Alexa? The office looks excited when it talks about Alexa. “You make no difference to others.” Azlan shook his head and walked towards the door. Looks lazy to listen to Arul's next words. When he first mentioned the name Alexa, all he discussed was about beauty, elegance, and the most horrendous is his sexiness.
Maybe there are many girls out there who look the same as Alexa, or maybe Arul and other men have often seen artists look as attractive as Alexa on television, but what they saw was not part of the office occupants. This time the girl was in the office. Of course they're horrendous.
TB