
"Less than half an hour already kebangetan haus anyway, kang pentol where else, do you want it to eat pentol for takjil!" Walk the streets near huts and schools, usually there.
The view is a little blurry, Ajeng decided to sit first in front of the school fence, there are many foods offered there, various ice is also tempting, but he wanted just one, pentol mixed saos nuts.
Tin!
Ajeng looked up, missed limp until he just sat his body curved, but still looking for pentol.
Arya's face appeared from inside the car, smiling seductively as usual, pulling over the mini-car.
"Kok ya meet him anyway I'm this, I never met that loh, did he not have another shortcut view?!" muttered Ajeng grumbled.
Dor's!
"Eh, Mas Arya .. hunting takjil huh?" scolded cangar.
"No, you hunt but, I'm looking at a home that doesn't exist, even though it's time to go home from work, I'm worried!"
"Well, worry about why, Ajeng in this village is already good, Mas Arya .. if I get lost it will be mengawainan dry leaves, my chicken is just apal street here!" obviously Ajeng, he wants to be free of this, not the Aryan continuously.
But, if there is no yes he is lonely, confused.
Arya walks to her car for a while, she picks up something and she gives it to Ajeng, still with the same smile, she wants Ajeng to accept it and sumringah.
"Make this Ajeng?"
"Whoever, for whom else my people here equally lo, use if work, I want to love it from the time of mama's return from abroad, but yes there was a little problem at that time, but yes there was a little problem at that time, now you can use it!"
"But what's wrong with me, Mom?"
Arya said, "Pantes and fit, I'm the one who chooses, the future husband will not be wrong if you choose!"
"Ish, you are, from yesterday the candidates kept going!" Pat Arya's arm, she likes that shirt. "This is good, Mas Arya. Duuuhhh, can rame one village see I use this, thought I would rob you, Mas Arya!"
Arya damaged Ajeng's hair, made the girl look up and held her surprise, maybe Hikam used to act like that to her and the other orphanage children, but this demon was not a volunteer of the orphanage.
"Yes, I'll get to work!"
"That's dong, I'm horrified."
"Mas Arya, may Ajeng ask you, you want to answer, but if you mind yes it's okay, diem aja-"
"Gue dreadin, now!" cut Arya reigns, she sits on Ajeng's bike bonnet. One hand Arya refuted her chin, making Ajeng have to divert and rotate her eyeballs if you want to speak fluently. "What?"
"Anu, that ... Have you ever dated? If ever, she's as bad as you want to be with Ajeng?"
Aurerffttt!!
Arya chuckled loudly while holding her stomach, Ajeng who was embarrassed and hesitated to clamp Arya's head, he was this serious again.
"Worse than lo, I don't talk physical yes, emang I don't see physical, you know the female model, so that's her body, which I need just satisfied doang, so ... my boyfriend used to be I don't look physical, just he's worse than you, we're both in the dark!" Arya. "A long time ago, I forgot what his face was, I didn't want to swallow it either."
Arya looked at Ajeng's confused face, he flicked his fingers until Ajeng focused.
"Jeng," called.
"Yes?" shot, confused what this answer is.
"Yes, I will not be equal to Hikam, I know that, but I guarantee you will not leave you, free you want to cut my whipped bird if I am naughty again, but ... I guarantee you no more!" arya said full of seriousness.
Kan, trembling Ajeng if Arya starts talking seriously, usually just smoke cigarettes, continue to discuss biduan here and there.
As soon as the adzan maghrib was heard, Arya invited. Ajeng sitting near his car, Ajeng bike was leaning there.
"Aren't you afraid of the paint, Mas Arya?"
"Can be repainted, why bother!"
"No problem, if you want a safe car at home, dipake yes there must be a defect, yes?" Arya gave me the ice kopyor she bought. "Nake?"
Ajeng nodded, he screwed up, this really is like a child who is spoiled by his parents.
Not enough just that, it turns out Arya got the pentol that Ajeng craved, she met first, and it was exhausted in the middle of the road, many people buy a pentol.
"Loh, this is the prayer where, I even open with you here anyway, Mas Arya!" stand up, scratch your head.
"Heh, we just opened no ten minutes, from here back to the parlour not until five minutes, can still pray. I follow you from behind, come on!"
Ajeng's cheeks blushed, he turned to Arya again.
"What the hell?!" Arya pushed Ajeng's shoulder, it could be wrong behavior. "Udah, there!"
"Mas Arya why follow me, you know I'm not sure if you're?!"
"I'll follow you, so you can't refuse!" arya answered like an atomic explosion in Ajeng's soul, she drove her car to follow Ajeng with a smile that never faded seven derivatives.
Arriving at the orphanage, not Arya who prayed, but she pointed to the appropriate orphanage child, she felt unworthy there.
The menu is open plus more before tarawih, now heavy food, but once you see Ajeng only add dates, Arya pat the rice, he took the odd date Ajeng.
"Hilo, you've reduced his ration Ajeng loh!"
Arya blinked flirtatiously, "We're one, I eat, just like you eat, right?"
"Cieee, Ma'am Ajeng seduced Mas Arya, cieee ...."
Bu Tiwi and Bude Lastri are ready to be the snooping team, was just squeaking on, starting from Arya across there until Arya sat next to Ajeng fighting over odd dates.
Plaque!
"Don't do it, Mas Arya. Concerned about the children, yes I'm ashamed!"
Arya chuckled, "Makanya, marry dong, let it have a hiding place!" whispered back.
Ow hell!
Arya's ears were pulled until Arya's head accidentally dropped into the folds of Ajeng's legs, he was resistant, did not want to move. Want Ajeng nagging what model, he still lay there.
"Thank you, Ma'am Ajeng, pity Mas Aryanya it!" exclaiming children home.
Ajeng's face was getting burned with embarrassment, not chocolate anymore, the woof was already. Ahahahahhas.
Arya closed her ears, she closed her eyes, painted a thin smile, while Ajeng blingsatan, Arya did not want to move before she replied.
"Jeng, same Arya, later the hajj Eid can slaughter twice your cock!" stove from bude Lastri.
"Your cock is held in high esteem by Arya!" timpal bu Tiwi's.
"But, Ajeng wants a model mas Hikam!" keukeh Ajeng's.
"Yes, Arya is cut into pieces if it does not turn out well like Hikam!" sahut bude Lastri's.
Ajeng looked down, yaiya he knew the face of Arya 11 12 the same face of Hikam, but this naughty girl.
Plaque!
"Okay, sick, bag- ... Dear!" Arya changed her call.
Ajeng glared, "Where else is his name Dir, huh? Just want to answer Ajeng, already play call the name biduan, hiloooo you doubt the same collection of my chicken knife, Mas Arya?" splinters.
Arya suddenly woke up, both hands closed the thigh gap.
"Dear, not Dir .. That means Honey, Jeng!" obviously Arya with both hands always protects his weapon.