Baper, No?
Baper, No? 14
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"Thank you, I've been willing to come here. Eat first, yuk! Abis that I drove home," said Angga, grasping my hand.
"Deg-deg an Kak, abis chat with Camer. Hehe," I replied, scratching the head that was not itchy.
"Cie, when is it? Wanna apply?" he said, smiling at me and looking down. She's shy. Ah, gauntlet!
I was surprised, looking into his eyes, I,
"You kidding? Or else do I know?" I asked, looking deeper at him.
"It's serious. I want to be serious with you, I'm not ABG's son anymore, De," he replied, his hand touching my cheek.
"Ehem, ahem. Excuse me, ma'am," said security, passing us in a wheelchair to be escorted inside.
Disturb sir, again this romantic scene is the story. We have been misbehaving ourselves.
"Em, yaudah yuk," asked Angga again
I'm nodding.
We ate at the pecel catfish stall, but did not eat with the catfish menu.
"I don't need to be taken, kasian mamah you have no guard," I said, while bribing greedily.
"Girls I'm coming here, abis home tutoring. I'll know you later, too" he replied, looking at the clock in his hand.
"Well, how do you know everything?" I said, still chewing food.
"Well, continues?" tanyanya, wonder.
"Aren't you at home a family gathering? Haha," chandelier.
"Well, the code is getting louder. Patience, dear," she replied, smiling.
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Shortly after eating. Sister-in-law, uh! Brother Angga came to us. I met him, his name was Dinda.
We chatted for a while, then I decided to go home with Brother Angga.
Up the stage again, I've been introduced to his core family. Well hopefully, it's a good start.
I also don't think about messing around in this relationship, nor is my boyfriend.
I also promise, will introduce Kak Angga to Mother. If there is a work holiday.
May my parents bless.
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As usual, I went to work with passion. I hope I no longer make mistakes at work.
"Dea," call Riska.
"Em," I said,
"Your boyfriend didn't come in?" tanyakanya.
"Well, don't understand me, instead" I replied, looking back at her figure.
The clock came in, but I didn't see my boyfriend. Maybe still accompany his mother to be treated. Well, not the spirit.
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"Cie, there is no spirit of work, ye," ledek Riska.
"Where is it, De?" tanya Nur, while cleaning your hands from the rest of the paint.
"Look sick, miss me too" I explained, blankly staring.
"Cup, cup. Dear I'm also kangen, wkwk," ledek Riska, spinning.
I glanced at Riska, cynical. Not funny!
[De, have a break? I want a phone call]
My phone is shaking, chat from my girlfriend.
Ah, finally reported too. Soon I left these two creatures, away from him to contact Angga.
"Woi, De! Well, the crab continues to be digedein," cried Riska.
"Hallo. Assalamualaikum, dear. I miss," I said, at length times as wide as.
"Walaikumsalam, Brother. This is Dinda, hehe. Aa' again in the restroom, I told him to hold the gap, " replied Dinda, across the phone.
Her sister? Duh, be ashamed.
"Oh, Linda. Hehe, so shame me. Yaudah will tell me to call ya," I said, hanging up.
The shame!
Surely I look aggressive, in front of the prospective sister-in-law? Hua....
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