Bah don't trivialize you pariban

weapons eat sir

arriving at home "my brother bin immediately pulled me away from the others.

"from yesterday kutengo Pak lurah's son kept passing through from the front gate .you did he reach like a zincet guy????

what is this brother, what is so great that I can make a son of a stingy person??my statement reversed my brother's question.

allah, you guys are suggesting??beware yes ..if you know father .....

if my brother's style is the smartest intimidating me.The only way I put my face that is unyuk unwyuk .really aja that is able to melt my brother.

cr,bin ..

why are you there again you are not your greetings lae this came from far away.if the butet keep it later you see it"contact the sound of mamak just saved me.live we disperse ,brother met the mother and I walked towards my kamat.not far away I stepped directly on my mother's call again.

"where are you going this butet , here you make coffee and snacks first this paribanmu ..

bah what is this mamak there is a brother"spontaneous directly I answer my mamak order.if for coffee bisala but if bring him the way around oga ah.bule brother that makes my brother disappointed.

your brother keeps working in this hotel because mamak mamaak same father want to go tomorrow to the balige party itomu.lagian no work "celutukku mamakku .

"bou" I haven't had time to ask directly my mamak answered "boumupun come along .don't you ask again amang borumu...."

indeed this la boru sagala is a crumb.

I glimpsed sibule ..entebg entebg aja he .cuekpun even he cool with leptopnya.

inevitably I have to want ..aware you arrogant bule times you get my case.

"wesly .stop it!!

the sound of bou I heard the wrath he squashed sibule.debgan francs language less kumebgerti but it looks like bou ban him activities with his laptop.

without him spontaneously closed the laptop even though his face was upset .mantau also bou ku is subject to people made indo.good good.boru batak .......my sumingra smile but my smile seems to make someone angry .felt the cold aura arrived enthroned in this room.

ih.. creeps I made it .

it seems that bou deliberately made me close to the sibule I was given the task of being his tauris guide as long as he was here .what could not be wrong.

tonight I ask for free time in privacy on the grounds that I need a stamina fan break for tomorrow.when in the room I beecembu messrah with my cellphone.variety of where not, my philosophy is to him...he's...

I was also surprised to add more information from my brother earlier to make me fly..

the point is I'm curious about him .

I reopen all the no or block me all without exception.kuakyifkan back no ku.wah wah which is true, sms many times oi.maybe because I did not open the inbox.

I read them one by one...

touched also I made it but I still doubt .maybe it's just the reason he did.

which made me start to melt when I read the sms from audry.....

I wonder what love is,???

what is the definition of love .....

really love needs absence like in school does not love need sacrifice and always goes hand in hand with loyalty.

oh love ...love a monkey like this let alone true love like my brother felt...

waduh so remember me to my brother must be him again nabgis bombai there......

the morning sun looked embarrassed....

while I was lazy laziness .indeed lazy to move from my padded body.

how not ...given my duty ..hu.hu.

ko jasi malaa you now??don't sipanggaron you're deadang no family .don't you lure me, don't you think g dare I jangola you there."

jeez ..indeed if da repet boru sagala this ngak nengok place.bikin malau aja.

immediately I got up and prepared not to rampage my mother.

that's right, I'm afraid I'm the same as my mom, sorry....

even if I defended my bou but did not say it was the same mamakku .

finished all beberes .they're leaving.

relieved to feel, I can relax in the room or oh he I can go out to meet the herbet but.ah cook me who pursues shame ah.

I haven't been in the room yet, I heard a horn

tin ti's...

geez what is it, who dares to make a morning commotion."I spontaneously went out of the house upset half to death.

ba

bah sibule ..what do not say he wants to come out with me .is not he last night look indifferent and do not like.ko changed his mind he.I think I have not completely pulled the bule I into the car.

"eh wait a minute .

what do you want with me "????"bule

you accompany me to kiking samosir from now on. I'm tired of keeping quiet."

bah, rarely talk but once talking long sibule this .uda I use blepotan ingris language.we speak use ingris woi.kuatpun indo language so that readers do not difficult mentraslit.he.he.....

if I don't want to .why??!!

challenged him ......

eh not angry even smile smile her smile.surely she thought I was staring again.

she took her phone and she called my mom.

pardon oi..before he was appointed his post and I caught hpnya ..matih me .

I had to he was but once he gave me the condition not to ride our car on a motorbike aka kretaku.initially he was confused but I gave him the reason that the car on a small road can not be traversed .

hm...when I plan ...lain.street samosir kan suda on seamless all.let me leave him in the village inland and buried.mampus you bule....let's stray and fear you.let's know you feel like playing my sister.

wesly

crazy actually I was lazy to go out with the little girl but I was confused because her brother always called me asking why this is, why is that so ....

I am also confused whether in this country all women are like this .??

what I do not understand more if the book often talks directly love. Am I as bad as that?

touched it I never did and then she said she let down bhussett.

looks like the way out of all this is on this little girl .mamy definitely won't blame me.mamy likes her and she ..looks obviously disliked me.This way this engagement must have failed, this engagement must have failed,then my path will be smooth towards my love in francs ....

besides I'm also bored if in this room continue to look panoramic here is not bad enough.so what's wrong.

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