When we were eating dinner the phone rang that Martina had left us if we had any problems. In a phone appeared in bright letters that read Martina. None of the three knew how to pick it and we were very nervous because they did not stop ringing and we really must be something important for the call was so insistent. Rosa decided to end the problem out into the street hand mobile. Not idle, addressed to a boy passing by saying if he did the favor of picking up the phone. The boy kindly, though puzzled face, helped and explained how to do it at a later time. While a squeaky little voice out of the impertinent machine.
- Yes? Hi Martina, I'm Rosa. Yes, I know that we have taken but we did not know to pick up the phone, we finally had to help a guy Passing through the street, "Rosa said as she walked home. Rita and I were quietly trying to hear what Martin said to the other side of the line. At one point, Rose pushed a button and suddenly Martina's voice filled the room.
"Let's see. Do I hear three? - Martina asked.
"Yes, I hear, answer all three at once.
"You know that Rita and Bob Mephisto out on the cover of the magazine Bola! I knew the track would bring us trouble! In a fine mess you've gotten us ... "said Rita Martina very angry.
"Well, the headline reads as follows: The heater de Borja Mephisto with his new conquest, an heiress of the upper class Barcelona. And inside the magazine is an entire photo shoot for as little rise in your night jingle-bell tone. And why not!, A photo of your farewell on the doorstep. God know where you live ... Surely you are spying on night and day, "said Martina very worried.
"Please close all the windows go down all the blinds and do not go out to the garden or the street until I get there. Do you agree? "Added Martina.
"Yes, okay. Martina Do not worry, I will if I said, while Rosa and Rita nodded. Martina
After hanging up, we heard a knock at the garden and we saw a man dropped the orange situado al lado de la fuente. Las tres soltamos un grito ahogado y salimos corriendo a cerrar todas las ventanas y persianas tal y como nos había dicho Martina. El hombre al saberse descubierto saltó la tapia del jardín y desapareció sin dejar rastro. Las tres nos pusimos muy nerviosas, no sabíamos el rato que hacía que estaba ese hombre en nuestro jardín ni las fotos que podía haber tomado. La cosa se iba complicando por momentos. Tras charlar un rato intentando buscar soluciones para arreglar el patinazo de Rita, decidimos que la única solución era echar mano de las galletas. Cuando estábamos pensando qué deseo formular sonó el timbre de la puerta. Ninguna de las tres osaba abrir. No sabíamos quién podía be, Martina was away ... Finally Rosa, at the insistence of the ring, decided to see who it was. When he opened he found himself face with the tremendous element, Borja Mephisto, who was asking about Rita bearing in hand a giant bouquet of white roses and red. Rita at his voice could not help but look out and see the beautiful bouquet, lost papers and shame. Bob grabbed his jacket and pushed him inside the house. Bob shot once in the field as if they had been given an irrational outburst began to kiss like two cannibals devouring their prey before our astonished eyes. Finally, while kissing never got into the room occupied by Rita and closed the door shut. Rosa and I could not shut his mouth, Rita had gone crazy?, This would only make things worse!, Martina would do if she knew! Spent hours and hours and Bob and Rita were still leaving the room, yes, we knew we were alive in the amount of noise they made ... how awful!, What frenzy!, Like two possessed ...
Rosa and I decided to give a look at the television to distract our attention from the tremendous show they were offering Rita and Bob. But as what came on TV we are not motivated at all, decided to go to sleep.
In Rita next morning and his "friend" still did not leave the room so I started to worry. If Martina came and found Bob at home was going to ride the San Quentin, so I decided to bite the bedroom door to tell Rita to do a favor to shipping. After the tremendous element chopping repeatedly opened the door, but as God brought the world! I could not help letting out a cry, what more awkward situation!
"Sorry," you can tell Rita that out?, I have to tell you something, "I said trying to look at his face, which it was difficult because the nerves of the situation diverted my gaze your gadget ...
"But wait, I'll see if the wake is very tired," replied with a grin. Finally
jackets Rita appeared to have spent the night doing a marathon and a set of underwear as pidgin.
- What's Minerva?, I hope it's important what I have to say, I have awakened, "said Rita faced with a nasty temper.
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