Elma Tango’s mom was staring at her little daughter while slightly squinting her eyes. A kind of another worry as well as anxiety began to strike the quay of her mind and feeling again. Yet, she didn’t want to ask any questions to her daughter first, at least until they arrived home later on. “Where have you been? I was just in the toilet for a while… When I was out of the toilet, you’d been nowhere to be seen… Why can you be here?” asked Maxi Milliana to her friend, Valeda Qorwina, in her slightly upset fashion. “I bumped into the young handsome, gorgeous, perfect and intoxicatingly-vitalizing man whom I told you about. He was here in this painting room shortly before. I’ve just had some light chit-chats with him.” Valeda Qorwina was seen smirking without any qualms. This time Maxi Milliana was seen frowning her forehead. “He was here just now? But I saw nobody in this painting room just now… Are you sure you saw him in this painting room just now?”
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