A Friend from Malaysia

The Damn Bearer Who Fucks

Ilham and Yola were stunned for a moment, when they saw Papa Abhimanyu's car glass smashed in front of their own nose. And the culprit was that strange girl.

"W-you??!!!" pekik Ilham was surprised.

"Have the cave been politely bent. Not satisfied?" said the girl.

Realized by what happened, Ilham immediately opened the car door and immediately went out around the car and came to the girl. No exception Yola who also rushed out and chased after Ilham.

"You're a crazy man to ape? How can you break that car glass??!!" ilham said rebuking the girl.

"What train? This is a car, man, a car! Look carefully! Who broke the car glass? Blind eyes huh?!" rizka replied that she did not feel guilty.

The inspiration that felt the girl was even like making fun of the language she used to be many times double irritated to see her.

"You said, say your name??!! You must be responsible for fixing the windshield!" tugut Ilham was angry.

"Idiihh, what responsibility? The cave did not feel wrong. The cave has been met with the window of your car politely. If he finally breaks, where's the wrong cave?" ask the woman again.

"Who are you? Broken glass car has my papa, can it be compensated?" This time it was Yola who chimed in.

"Geez!!! Very arrogant!! You think you're the rich guy? Ihhh, sorry ye, if only the car ginian bokap cave Raka, can also buyin times. Get to know Rizka's cave! One of the twins five children bokap cave. Uh, but by the way, how do you look like the meatball brother I'm looking for anyway? You're posing again, right???"

The girl named Rizka watched Yola from toe to head.

"Try the cave check ..." Rizka wants to hold Yola's hijab.

"Hey, hey, stop it! Don't you dare touch saye's wife. You're a fucking carrier!" Inspiration immediately pulled Yola away from the girl.

"But seriously! Bini lo looks like the wife of the brother of a meatball seller who subscriptions cave cave is looking for," said Rizka still not believe.

"Lo's eyes?" sahut Yola jutek's. This time he spoke the language 'elo, me'. "Lo don't need a lot of excuses, little boy! Mending lo love cave talk same bokap nyokap lo, let's replace the car glass have papa cave."

"Are you sure you want to talk to the bonyok cave? Nyokap cave Fauziah, more shit loh! Entar lo nyesal again," challenge Rizka.

"Not many reasons. Here's your bokap number whose name is Raka! Gua wants to tell you, let him give you guidance personality together elo so it's more polite the same older!" yola doesn't care.

Rizka this time wanted to try to escape from this situation. Wake this up until his parents know.

"Hehehe ... Ma'am, Mas, gini aja yes .. do not need to be extended again how? The promise cave will no longer bother you. The cave will wait in the back sweetly until it doesn't get stuck again, Okay?" Rizka with a cute pretentious face winks her eyes at Yola.

"Can't! You have to take responsibility. You said you were rich. Donk's responsibility! Glass doank car also will not be up to 50 million kok!" yola sebal.

Her temperament during pregnancy due to the influence of hormones suddenly increased.

"Pleasee, have mercy on the cave, brother! Bokap is safe. But if Mama cave Fauziah to know, can add the curse of the cave shit later," whined Rizka.

"No matter to me. Enter your bokap number here!" yola said as she handed her phone to Rizka.

"Lo's sure?"

"Splash!" yola urged.

Rizka accepted it hesitantly. Then slowly he immediately entered several digits of the number on the phone's contact feature.

"Bokap number! Don't try to lie to me! Cave find you get to the ant hole if you dare to lie to me," threatened Yola ketus.

Well, whereas earlier Rizka deliberately wanted to enter the original number. How is he the one who got unlucky to meet these two guys? If the Mama Fauziah until he knows he's driving people's cars, he could be taken again tuh.

"Yes, yes ahh!"answer Rizka.

Having no other choice, Rizka finally entered Raka's mobile number, the father. But only a few digits Rizka enter Raka's number, Yola's phone arrived. Can't be touched.

"Loh, loh ... mobile phone spec gahar really can not be touched like gini? This is a yak clone? Not this original, mah! Sure it!!!" babble Rizka.

Yola immediately snatched her phone from the girl's hand. Squeezed repeatedly. The touchscreen can no longer be touched. Turn off the phone and turn it back on. The touchscreen is untouchable. There are even black spots on the phone screen.

"Yes Tahaaan ... We are truly the bearers of siaaal!!!" maki Yola was frustrated. "Abang! My HP is broken!!!"

Yola now complains and whines to Inspiration.

"And the cave has already said, the cave is indeed an unlucky carrier," said Rizka casually.

"Lo ya! Replace my car and cell phone!" yola was angry.

"That cave has no money!" answer Rizka.

Upset, Yola soon regretted to the girl. Until Mr. Darman came he was still arguing with Rizka.

"Mdave Yola!! We can leave now!. There was a tire car mired to the roadside parquet. Now it's been overcome ..." he reported. "Astaghfirullah, our car why mbak???!!"""

Mr. Darman until gaping his mouth saw the car glass steering part broke like a stone thrown.

"No idea, sir!! Because of this, this is the unlucky carrier!!!" yola's pointing at Rizka. "Pak catatin hp number parents of this child! Ask for compensation for the glass of his car Papa equal to replace my damaged cellphone!"

"You mean, Mommy?" Mr. Darman doesn't understand.

"Sorry, Mr. Darman doesn't have much to do. Just record his father's number. Hey, you! You call your bokap number now! No old ones!" yola cried fiery at Rizka.

Mr. Darman pulled out his phone and was about to hand his phone over to Rizka again.

"It's mbak! Just take a note here the number .." he said.

Yola immediately brushed off Mr. Darman's hand to stay away from Rizka.

"Don't give me his cellphone! It'll break again like Yola's. Ihhh, how nice to meet this kid! Call it a quick number!"

And finally the Rizka inevitably forced to mention the phone number of Papanya Raka to Mr. Darman.

"The people don't want to know, yeah! Other times the cave won't see you again! Anyway if you meet me, my man is the same Mr. Darman far away. Keep the distance to 10 meters! Shit I met you!" yola Ogat.

"Iss I was also unlucky to see you all. Because you cave will be scolded the same nyokap!" rizka's reply was no less regretful.

"Don't be a fucking carrier! Mr. Darman, let's go! Hunt his embassy's lunch break! Anyway, if we get home. Telephone immediately ortunya nih son!"

And until the car drove back with the broken window glass, Bumil Yola still just nagging and urgency along the way.

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For the pesky carrier part, ending yes.You who want to read the novel can read with the title "Forced Married Because I'm a Shit Carrier" by Bellabiyah.

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