The Passion of Casanova
Diablery
Ken's breathing was hunting, suddenly his chest felt claustrophobic with choked saliva. The shoulders rise and fall, as emotions overflow instantly, rising to the top of the crown.
Snarling in annoyance, Ken threw his phone forward.
Brak!!!
The flat object fell under the feet of Ron, who was driving, because now they were in the car, and intended to have lunch outside.
But who would have thought. Ken actually got a message that provoked his anger. Now, Zoya is engrossed with other men, even the girl is seen being fed, and receives all the sweet treatment.
"Aarggghhhh!!! Damn it, badjangan, bangsattt!" the curse of Ken inexhaustibly evaporates the vexation that clumps in the chest.
While Ron who did not know anything was only able to flinch, and watched the rampage of the master. From the start of rough swearing and also the punch felt in the steering chair.
"Quick send a message to Zoya, tell her I'm waiting in front of the campus!" cetus Ken stirred, still with the same facial features, eyes barking sharply and flushed.
Jaw hardened even with molar teeth are interlocked.
She doesn't want to wait any longer, she wants to see the girl soon, and wants Zoya to explain everything.
Why would Zoya lie to her?
She doesn't like Zoya being touched by others, only she can do it. He's the only man in Zoya's life, no more. Tell Ken he's selfish, but that's what he believes.
"Already, sir," said Ron, after he typed while driving. Bothering indeed, but than Ken added rampage, then he will do even though troublesome.
Ken shook his head, he set his breath. Pulling and exhaling slowly, he did not care about the state of his phone, want to be damaged or not. The bodo time.
The only ones on his mind right now are Zoya, Zoya and Zoya. Ken restored his hair in frustration, unable to imagine what Zoya was doing with him.
"Truly damn!!!! Why could he leave without telling me? They're just both gone! Ah, damn it! Setann! I'm really going to teach that badass guy a lesson!"
Ken punched the air around him. He really wanted to go on a rampage right now, venting out all his anger, by ruining anything.
Or maybe if his brain can't be controlled, Ken can eat people. He's really a fidelity.
While up ahead, Ron continued to gulp his saliva roughly.
Hearing Ken's conjecture, Ron began to understand now. Looks like the master is having a problem with his daughter.
He's exactly what Zoya means.
Because as long as he followed the man who was still rampaging in the backseat, he was always looking, Ken who almost every day bergonta-turned-partner.
Like not out of stock bedmate.
But look now, the mature man who almost entered the head of four was precisely careless.
Are you starting to fall in love with Miss Zoya?
Ron pressed his shoulders, answering his own question.
"Sir, you better calm down" said Ron timidly. He slightly glanced at Ken, in a flash the man's face was already in a mess.
Ken raised his head, looking at Ron with a guts. "What do you mean tell me to calm down? Huh huh? What do you mean Ron?" sniff the man.
He even hit back at the chair the assistant was riding on.
It made Ron's heart feel like it wanted to come off, because it felt right in his left ear.
"I, I don't mean anything, anything, Sir," Ron replied. His face is starting to pierce now.
Intentions want to help Ken not to be too emotional, even he who like to be strangled to death.
"Then be quiet, you don't know what the problem is! Shut your mouth shut, so as not to talk recklessly, damn it!"
Gluey!
"Ba, fine, sir."
After the conversation was over, Ron was completely speechless. Even he managed to set his breath so as not to be heard in Ken's ear.
Haish, the anger of this guy is really torturing!
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Patience Yes Bang Ron, people patience pytonnya great🤣🤣🤣