love stories:

They have AGREED that he stopped working for Dwight's family company and just lived there temporarily at the young man's house. He said goodbye to his parents who were there first at his house because they would finish work. Of course that was a lie! If it weren't for his dad he wouldn't be holding Dwight's neck now.

At first he did not agree to come here. He had no choice, so Dwight was still the one to follow. He did not know why he would be stopped working for his company. Ha! It looks like this housewife will do him more ah.

Well, he will admit that he is making fun of his friend. Until then, that is what he always squeezes in his brain. He can not be jealous of it. He likes porn star-looking girls, and that is what makes him different from them. The young man will like her. He already has a girlfriend, Mary. He thought his name did not fit here.

He has already entered his small house. The place was perfect for him. The interiors, colors, equipment. It fits his personality. Almost black and white can be seen inside. He was amazed because of its cleanliness as well. he noticed Dwight's momentary confusion when he saw a picture frame lying on the table in the living room. He immediately turned it over. Fortunately, his attention was on the arrangement of his house. Hmm, something`s fishy.

The girl frowned when she saw that there was only one room. She looked at Dwight.

"Wait, where can I sleep?" he asked here as if restless.

"A-ah, there .." he pointed to the black sofa "There you are on the sofa!"

He frowned "Why there? I want to be in the room!" he complained.

"Who should follow the two of us? Or maybe you just want us to be alone?" its language is malicious. He threatened to punch her in the face which just made her laugh.

Honestly, Sydney is not used to housework. She has become aware of the world of maids who are always supporting her. Not until their business goes bankrupt because of her father again. Up to now, she` s tyring to adjust in dealing with household chores.

Dwight stared at him intently. He slapped him on the arm.

"Hey! Why are you staring at me? Tsk, tsk tsk. That's dangerous Dwight, you already want something from me" he said shaking.

Her lips curled "Huh! Thick. Where are you!" She burst out laughing.

"HOY SYDNEY! Wake up" he shook her with his foot.

He yawned and stretched.

"Hmm, what is it. The man is still sleeping. Again!" he sighed here and still kept his eyes closed. He had not slept well yet because he was just sitting on the sofa.

"That's why you got up because you're going to cook breakfast!" he sighed again when he saw that he still had no plans to get up.

That 's what Sydney still hates. Especially when she falls asleep and then there is a sudden roar. Arg! The roof is hot. She stood up and faced it. She put her mouth to the young man's ear.

"You just want to eat, don't cook alone!" he immediately went back to sleep as if nothing had happened.

Dwight's eyes widened. His courage made him sigh.

"Do you want to kiss me just to get up there?" its threat.

As soon as he heard that, he turned around and went straight to the kitchen. It followed. It messed up his hair as if it had been hit by a hurricane.

"There. It's easy to talk to you. You love me now so you just have to follow everything I order you. All right, jump puppy jump!" it teased him. Itrap he bestowed on it as if by it it would squat on the floor.

"Are you in a hurry?" he chased it back to the room. He thought it was going to take a bath. He just went to the refrigerator and opened it. He looked at what could be cooked.

There are eggs, meat, hotdogs, sausages, etc. It seems to be complete with supplies. He is still annoyed with the young man so his topak works. He cooked a hotdog and beef. He intentionally burned it. so that she is not happy just because of her nonsense. She is not used to household chores but she is not that stupid to not know how to cook. She is a fast learner so when their maid cooks then she watches it. She also brewed coffee which was very bitter and very hot. He eagerly prepared the table.

His smile widened when it came out. He secretly admired his friend. Because he was so handsome. When he approached it, he could smell the bath soap he used, very close to the young man's skin. He disobeyed himself. he thought it was delicious to bite.

His forehead furrowed when he saw what he cooked in black, it must have been charcoal eh. He walked away first and went to the kitchen. He secretly observed it. He was waiting to see how it would react.

"Sydney! Come on!" it calls to him. As he approaches it shows him what is being cooked.

“What is this?” it tries not to go astray.

"Breakfast" he said innocently.

"Yah I know, but why the fire?" disgusted with this language.

"You know I'm used to having a maid with us, right? So I don't know about such things" she said sheepishly. And yeah, she`s fakin` it.

The wind blew it away. It knew what had happened to them.

Yes, Dwight said to himself.

"Never mind, i`ll just… drink my coffee" Sydney was eager to look at it as it seemed to move the rug of the mug closer to its mouth.

He dropped the mug on the table, the rest of it was thrown away. His face was very red and his tongue was sticking out. The girl laughed hard. Her face darkened when she looked at him. He smiled sweetly and said. -peace more to make it even shorter.

He did not feel any fear when he shouted in annoyance. He was even more comforted. After he shouted, he combed his hair with his finger.

"Dress up" in his most calm tone.

"Why?" she asked, not noticing what she had done.

"Just change your damn clothes!" he said impatiently. He seemed to have just realized that, so he gave in to it.

He pulled her into a restaurant. He asked what they were going to do there.

"Engot! You can't eat, you know nothing but burn food" he teased.

When they finished there, they went to the mall again. "Aray! Heck, I will lose my arm because of you" he complained when they entered a stall with only women's clothing on display.

"This miss, this, and this and this too" always came out of his mouth when he chose a lot of beautiful clothes. Maybe it was for his girlfriend. He felt a moment of depression because of that. He was bored because of the end he will also carry his purchases. Three plastics in one hand, and five in one arm.

"Are you really GENTLEDOG Dwight?" His tongue twitched. He didn't even bother to help her. It just looked at him. And he was even more annoyed when the young man just smiled and immediately turned away. He is the type of woman who does not oppress, so .

"Syd, you bought ice cream" said Dwight. He frowned without being answered. When he turned around he did not see Sydney.

"Where is that?" he scratched his head so hard and went back to where he came from. He looked around and saw the girl who seemed to be crying and holding her foot. He immediately approached her.

"Hey, what`s the matter?" full of concern he asked.

"I don't know, my foot suddenly hurt" he said softly to us. Dwight took the plastic bags and led him out of the mall.

Go Sydney Fighting! `He whispered dumbly.