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First sniff (Funny)

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Tonight is not like last week's night. Today is my first day of living. Whoa! my scolds. And I can admit for the first time that I have done it. I have to look really pretty. Hmmm only, I am not confused about the type of girl that likes Reffan (my first hangedate) is rich?

I've been rummaging through all the contents of my closet, just haven't just found a suitable dress for later tonight, finally very forced to minjem dress to my cousin, I'm not sure, dian who happens to be his body is the same size as me.

Even though I know how the effect is, the first day I ngedate wear clothes have people, huft. Okay, what is the problem I consider kelar, now the second problem, what kind of rich hairstyle girls like with Reffan? unravel straight, curly decompose, or tied. Well if I become kapok ngedate dah, lazy dance.

The problem is I'm really lazy dandan, sampoan only once every 1 week, the problem of clothes that are important is comfortable for me. Yes, God does this drag all the girls if the first time.

Okay, Now I'm ready.with wearing pink dress lace white and my hair that I make straight alias I painted. I smile myself when glazed. My appearance is very beautiful, it is in my opinion loh. mana try who does not ogliirik me if gini way hahaha NARCIS really me.

Body already fragrant, let alone my hair, cockroaches have not dared to nginep let alone lice. Now just wait for Reffan. Half an hour, I'm waiting for reffan in the living room, it feels like a century. Old, very.

Finally my house bell sounded too. In the style of a half-centile girl running towards the front door.

“assalamu'allaikum” duh steady voice so soft, so crisp sound in my ears. Feels rich there is a melodic accompaniment, hehe lebay times yes.

“waallaikumsallam” I bales also greetings the same sound I soft-spoken.

With deg-degan I open the door of my house, just as I open ssret, I swear really cool this guy makes my heart sound dag-dig-dug-sssher.

“eh lo fan dah nyampe?” I pretended to be surprised.

“iya, lo?” Reffan bengong who looks silly, wah silly this cool guy makes a grumpy, hard to express with words.maybe he was fascinated to see my beauty, hehehe.

“so, hmm not tonight we..” not finished I say.

“wah lo different really know not, hem, okay we leave now” eh he already cut first. Taking my right hand.

I swore my heart when Reffan's hand touched my ladder.

“oke” answered me after being able to master the feeling.

Finally we go to a place, I don't know what place it is that important place it's so romantic, really, just as far as the eye can see the many stars scattered in the sky and beautiful flowers lying around me, besides there is also a table plus a meal that looks delicious on it, he said, do not forget a pair of chairs facing.

OMG is just perfect!

“wahh very good atmosphere fan” I bengong while looking at everything around me. He was just a sweet smile, his smile was natural.

“steady” I treated rich a princess, yes sallam.

“tau not lo Pop, you are very beautiful tonight” crazy, the look in his eyes that make me klepek.

“ah lo ni fan excessively” I tried to cover my salting.

“really, I did not lie” he convinced me while holding my hand, O Allah his hand is full of firmness

“oh ya Pop lo hand kok rough ya?” reffan talked to me.

THE HUT! it feels like I slammed hard from the 9999th floor, my face feels richly watered with soup water served on my front desk and my heart feels slashed by a dagger and cut into small pieces. unfortunately I. This guy can not talk about what.quickly I release the hands of reffan who still holds my hand.

“eh yes fan, her name is also a girl who likes to help her mama” replied I origin cover shy while blushing.

“oh,” reffan rounded his lips with a funny expression.

“hmm know not lo Pop” he continued again with the gaze that had made me klepek-klepek.

“what?”.

“mau do not lo so..” has not had time to reffan continue to speak.

Gedubrra! my body fell from a height.

“aduuuhh..”

Masya Allah turns out I was just a dream.I scratch my own head which is actually not itchy. I can hear myself like a madman.

Story by: Tasya

Full name: Tasya Amelia

Finishes.

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