Cfarë ndodhi në krevat mes Gjestit dhe Rizartës? Veprimi i Gjestit ndaj saj po na HABIT!


Gjesti dhe Rizarta kanë kaluar dy javë duke fjetur bashkë në të njëjtin krevat në shtëpinë e “Big Brother VIP 4”, si pjesë e një dënimi të vendosur nga “Vëllai i Madh”.

Ky vendim erdhi pas një veprimi të Gjesti, si lider i shtëpisë, që zgjodhi Rizartën për të fjetur me të dhe largoi Eglin, pas hapjes së një zarf nga “valixhja e tundimeve”.

Sot shënohet nata e fundit e këtij dënimi, dhe gjatë një bisede, Rizarta ia kujtoi këtë fakt Gjesti, i cili me humor dhe provokim u shpreh se do të përqafohen dhe “do të bëjnë tmerrin” në natën e fundit.

Edhe sonte do flesh me mua? Sonte do të bëjmë tmerrin, u kry”, tha Rizarta.

Në bisedën e tyre, Gjesti pyeti Rizartën nëse do të flinte sërish me të, ndërsa ajo i konfirmoi se do të jetë natë e fundit për ta.

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