
Luckily Mr. Smith was willing to rent the upstairs to Zareena. The middle-aged man's residence was unique in that the top had its own door. Zareena can directly go up and down through the stairs that are next to the house building to the room. The floor also has a small kitchen, heating and cooling machine.
"A good room. I think I'll be right here" said Zareena.
"I just told people to clean it up. You can stay here." Bass Smith's voice sounded.
"Oh, Mr. Smith, I'd like to rent this floor for three months. But, can you reduce the price?" Zareena put on the sweetest smile for Smith to let go.
Smith laughs. "It's this old man, I'm still leaking on a pretty girl. All right, you can get this floor."
Zareena smiled happily. He walked up to Smith, hugged him, and landed a kiss on the cheek. "Thank you very much."
While Brian who is near them can only advance the lips. Zareena should have kissed her cheek too because she told me about this rental house.
"No problem. You're like my son. She's a cheerful woman. When I get to Boston, I'll tell you about you."
"You could have." Zareena is wrong.
"If you need anything, ask the waiter downstairs. My servant Emma will help you."
Zareena nodded. "Well, I ask for his help when something is needed."
The rent payment was made, Zareena paid the full three months as they agreed. In two days, Smith will travel to Boston for an undetermined time to return.
"I'll be home after helping you move in" Colin said.
"I just moved the suitcase here." Zareena replied while examining the room in detail after the departure of the owner of the house. Mr. Smith did not brag, the room he occupied had been cleaned.
"Every day, I'll visit you, Zareen." Brian's turn to sound.
Colin looked at his cousin. "For what?"
"You, I'm trying to get close to him."
"If you want to sleep with Zareena, then undo your intentions."
"You think, Zareena is like that? Zareena wouldn't do that with a man she didn't love." Colin said it.
"Zareena just shut up, why are you like her mother? You're so chatty, Colin."
"I ...."
"Why are you even fighting?" Zareena cut Colin's speech. "I'll sleep with the man I want, Brian. You could have had a chance."
Brian's face shone upon hearing it. "I don't just want to fuck you, but I really want to be your lover. How about we get married?"
"Don't listen to that, Zaree. He always talks." Colin interrupted.
"I know he's kidding."
"I'm serious!" Brian spoke with a firm tone.
Colin shook his hand. "Stop this discussion. As long as I'm not here, you have to look after Zareena."
"No need to say. I'll take care of Zareena with all my abilities."
"He's talking nonsense again."
Zareena hugged her best friend Colin. "You don't worry, I'll be fine." Then, he moved on to Brian. But the man pointed at his cheek. Zareena peed Brian's cheek. "Thank you so much for helping me."
"Here not yet, Zaree." Brian pointed at his lips.
Zareena smiled cynically. "You know what this is?" showing a fist. "You won't be able to chew grilled meat anymore. I'll make sure you eat only porridge."
Brian gulps. "I'm just kidding."
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