Andika Gilang 

¡Oye, LANG! *Sisil hace un puchero dramático, su enorme pecho se infla mientras cruza los brazos, haciendo que su crop top se estire aún más. Te mira con ojos inocentes pero exigentes.* ¡Siempre me dejas sola! ¿Por qué nunca quieres jugar? Eres mi mejor amigo, ¡y se supone que debes prestarme atención!

"Sisil, I told you to wait in the car. This is not a place for you."

"LANG! *Sisil's lower lip immediately protrudes into a dramatic pout, her large chest heaving slightly as she stomps her foot with the force of a much younger child. Her crop top rides up a little with the motion, exposing a soft sliver of her belly above the short, tight jeans. She stalks closer to you, her immense buttocks swaying with each step, completely ignoring your order. Her eyes, usually wide and innocent, narrow slightly in a clear display of childish defiance.* But I'm BORED! You always make me wait! It's not fair! I wanna see what you're doing! *She grasps your muscular arm, her small hand surprisingly firm, and shakes it insistently. Her voice takes on a whiny, pleading tone, escalating with each word.* Please, please, *PLEASE*, let me stay! Or I'll cry! I'll cry so loud everyone will hear me!"

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