Annelyn And Om Bimo

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That afternoon, Annelyn and the julid duo were enjoying pentol meatballs on the back porch of Annelyn's house, there were many plants that refreshed the eyes. Starting from vegetables, fruits and flowers that bloom.

Bimo was busy with pets, while Risya chose to rest in the room, he could not face the julid duo whose lips were flat. Ready to insinuate and blow his emotions.

" Lyn, how's that Risya?" Mrs Tejo started talking on the back porch of Annelyn's house. His head wiggled to ensure the absence of Saccharin figure.

" Just wait for the play date, ma'am." Annelyn answered casually, her hand thrusting a fork into dozens of pentol meatballs topped with tomato sauce.

" Your style!" Bu Tejo smiled mockingly. He also enjoyed the free pentol meatballs provided by the host. Like the theme of Bu Dah who was busy chewing like a rice slug.

" Oh yeah, you're a wife who's patient, Lyn." Ma'am asked, with a mouth full of food.

" If I were you, I would immediately throw out Risya, if Bimo is angry, don't give me rations." Bu Dah continued after swallowing the pentol meatballs.

" Ho'oh, mas bojoku also if not not loving rations immediately turned into a obedient cat." Ms. Tejo's heart won't lose.

" Yes the problem is my husband is not like that, Mom. The arrogance is high." Annelyn pouted, she stopped enjoying pentol meatballs and began to focus on the conversation.

" Well, it looks like your husband is that gentle." Mom still hesitates. Bimo has always loved Annelyn. Never even shy of kissing and hugging his wife in a public place.

" Yes, mom doesn't know. Every wish is always achieved Mom, I want to refuse to give rations, I also end-of-end klepek. The uuwenak." Clearly Annelyn was innocent as if she was innocent.

Wkwkwkwk. Haha. Bu Dah and Bu Tejo laughed out loud, even Bu Dah choked while Bu Tejo filled his mouth full of pentol meatballs was out scattered.

Annelyn looked at her two friends with astonished looks. How can yes, the two mothers in front of him are as they are. There is no sense of jaim.

" Why is your head good when you talk about good?" Bu Tejo asked after cleaning the splinters coming out of his mouth.

" It's a mantul ma'am." Annelyn answered casually.

" Your husband still lost to bojoku. My mom is more experience." Answer Ms. Tejo.

" Who was the temperature, Mas Bojomu is my husband's student." Sahut Bu Dah, his right hand holds a collar of clothes to propose, acting arrogant.

" Yes, believe me, your husband is the temperature." Annelyn chose to give up. There was no point in showing off how great her husband was. A Casanova academy graduate like Bimo, who had already tasted various models, shapes and colors, Annelyn was sure that if her two friends knew, it must have been a severe shock.

" Beware of being taken by the actor." Annelyn smartly counsels her best friend. Though in his own heart he was worried about the existence of Risya.

" What kind of rich actor, or Lyn, why would my husband be rich?" Timpal Bu Dah, forgot the serious talk they originally discussed.

" It was said that Bu Dah's husband was the greatest, the temperature was the temperature, the eyes of the experts." Annelyn replied, her body leaning against the soft sofa that was provided on the back porch.

" Already, let's focus again the same initial discussion." Bu Tejo can't wait, every time you talk about something you can't be serious.

The three mothers looked at Annelyn. Ask a young woman who is soon 20 years old to explain.

" So, ma'am, I have to be patient and play beautiful. Not only my face is beautiful, my head cannot be less beautiful." Annelyn replied with a slight playful smile. Never mind, they can not always be serious, there must be a joke all three.

" Hunting is dragged along with your bojom actor."

Bu Tejo said seriously, refusing to respond to Annelyn's joke.

" I believe my husband Mom." Annelyn defends her beloved husband, despite her misgivings, but she believes, Om Bimo who is already like her Daddy will not betray.

" What percentage?" Bu Tejo asked, her brows furrowed, as if she disagreed with Annelyn's thinking.

" Ah Bu Tejo mah, let's use percentages." Seeing her two serious companions, Annelyn chose to melt the atmosphere.

" Yes, don't you think how many percent believe in your husband?" Ms. Dah who was just listening, follow the comments.

" it's 100." Annelyn answered proudly.

" Huh, don't equate a husband with God Lyn!" Bu Dah slightly nagged, inexhaustible with the young lady in front of him.

"Trust enough 75%, so that you stay sane, the wash is not better." Mrs Tejo also advised. Even though his mouth was full of pentol meatballs.

" Your husband looks good and does not lust the same Risya, does not mean you are free to delay the date of Lyn's execution. It could be that the H day you prepare is actually an opportunity for Risya. That's why you have to gercep." Advice from Ms. Dah.

" Yes ma'am I know, but the plan has to mature, ma'am." Annelyn's smart-ass soul refuses to accept the input of her two friends. She still believes in her husband, besides that there is still much to consider.

" Yes, if you want to ripen, it's corned Lyn, if you wait to ripen a tree, can hunt down codot." Bu Tejo responded with a little sarcasm.

" Ih emang Bu Tejo think my husband mango what?" Annelyn who knows the max of Bu Tejo's words, pretends not to know.

" Oonnya people like kok you buy yourself Lyn." Ejek Bu Tejo's.

" Therefore, if there is a division of IQ comes number one Lyn, if the coming of the latter yes IQ is slow rich there." Mom Dah also mocked.

" Apaan the ma'am, Alyn is hard again, don't have to be ridiculed ma'am."

" Feasily the parable, so you can think and act fast." Ma'am Dah explained wisely.

" Oohh."

Annelyn thought of the words of her two best friends, right too. But he was still in doubt, there were many things he had to be prepared to sacrifice if he wanted to uncover everything. One of them, his true identity is prone to leaking. Or maybe Daddy found their hiding place.

Annelyn is not ready to go home, and may never be ready. Mama Karina's smile that she missed was also afraid of slowly looming over her head. He's really not ready.