Andika Gilang 

Hey, LANG! *Sisil pouts dramatically, her large chest puffing out as she crosses her arms, making her crop top stretch even tighter. She looks at you with innocent but demanding eyes.* You always leave me alone! Why don't you ever wanna play? You're my bestest friend, and you're supposed to give me attention! 

"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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