Boyfriend Adoption
Temen kost an se* tan
How many times this afternoon has this man rang ..does he not have any other work??
"Yes my dear !!!" teeth grinding indicates that if this chubby-cheeked girl is upset not a bitch, can the trash can in front of her he threw up the Australian continent.
"Are you sure I won't pick you up later? or I'll have Iwan pick me up !" optionally.
Come on dude, everyone has their own life, Iwan is also with him practicing taekwondo.
Today Kara teaches tutoring at one of her protege's homes, Milo just delivers it to a stop after school, then leaves Kara, because she is already very late for taekwondo training.
"Gee, I can go home alone, I'm healthy anyway !" answer Kara.
"Yes, call me later, if you want to go home !" answer Milo. Without further ado Kara hung up her phone.
"Si Kara is already big Mil, there are times when girls need her with her own life, do not be too in the temple !" Raka wrapped around her hand using a white cloth. Kean and Iwan smiled as they shook their heads. While Arial and Erwan are warming up.
Milo continued to put up his gumshield. Someone came in front of them,
"Hay, Miles !! said your aunt again taekwondo !" this girl smiled a mesmerizing smile at Milo. But there was no friendly smile from Milo, he stared indifferently.
"Excite Mil, I came here to encourage you !" said it.
"Gue don't need it, go there !" Milo passed through it just like that and entered the arena of contention. Not paying attention to the presence of Vio, nor his friends.
"Fine turn back on Vi, rather than loe himself being hurt !" kean said, the girl pouted and stomped her feet, but she did not break the charcoal, even though it had been crushed into dust by Milo.
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Milo was done with his training today, sweat pouring down his athletic body, wetting his hair adding to his good looks,
"Now !" Vio thrust a bottle of mineral water, this is what Milo dislikes, he dislikes the most shameless girl, has been rejected but still pursues her, humiliates herself, shames her, as if I had no self-respect.
"To the point, I don't like trite talk ! what do you want ??!" asked Milo coldly. This is Milo who is cold, and jutek. There was no warm, friendly look like he had on Kara.
"Gue want to take a walk, meet mamah papah too !" vio looks hopeful and happy.
"Then, after you know me the same bokap nyokap loe, what else !" milo asked to drink from his own bottle.
"Gue just wants to deket the same loe, I like loe Mil !" the answer.
"Ka Wan !!! there's a girl who needs a pair !!" call Milo to Iwan.
"Sorry I don't like, and I already have a hand in hand, meningan ask aunt Marsya findin loe another man, make loe tempelin !" milo replied as he was about to change his clothes, he was already upset about reaching into his phone, repeatedly he contacted the girl's phone over there, did not know this girl, did not know, Milo is in the middle of urgency because since then Kara did not lift her call. It was like Milo bought Jarvis's jumpsuit from Iron Man to catch up with Caramel. Vio was bluffing annoyed, he was almost crying, "gue ain't gonna give up that Mil !" said it.
"Ka Kara, that's the geter phone from earlier !" show Oline, his protege. Kara turned her head, "let's say, that's the most people who ask for a pulse !" kara replied upset, because the vibration of her phone made Oline so out of focus.
"Ohhhh, what did you ask for the pulse, brother??!" plain that 7-year-old boy. Kara nodded.
"Shitt !!!" snarl. Friends laugh at this upset love poet, a girl like Kara has managed to make an Armillo like a person with a mental disorder. If only he knew where Oline's house might have been Milo. He should have put a tracker in Kara's shirt.
"Just look if you meet !! I got married that day too !" his gerrick.
Erwan and Arial chuckled, because if after meeting with Kara, Milo suddenly turned soft like crackers in water flush.
"Samperin aja Mil, from the birds ntar dead loe pelototin, rather than the walls of the ancur loe tonjokin !" Raka said.
"Yoi, just look at the dead plants see the face of asem loe !" Kean chimed in, perfect already the wry face of Milo.
Kara's already saying goodbye from Oline's house, she sees the clock on her wrist, it's already 5 p.m. The color of the sky is orange like the color of peach. He stopped public transport. Once again his phone vibrated, this time he picked it up, ready to keep his ears away from the heart of Milo's wrath.
"Where are you by, why just lift !" cerocos Milo no pause, like the sound of exhaust bajaj. Instead of responding to Milo, Kara's eyes narrowed and followed someone on the street there whom she knew.
"Sir, sir !! stop stop stop stop !!" Kara stopped angkot. Sounded by Milo, Kara has not had time to peck her phone. Kara paid the new fare half way.
" Oi !!" kara Gumam.
"By, why??" ask her.
"Gapain Ayu to this place !!" kara Gumam.
"Darling, it's been !" tutttt... Kara turned off her phone connection one-sidedly. Already like a lover who is not considered, rich cabe cabe left in the middle of the road, Kara seemed to turn off without hearing or responding to Milo's words, Milo clearly grumbled.
"God ! this girl actually asked to be proposed now !" said it.
"Why Mil ?" ask the others to look astonished.
"Something's wrong !"
"Kean, you can track your phone, right ?!" ask Milo. Kean nodded. Milo remembers Kara's model and type of phone. Kean immediately pulled out his phone and tracked where Kara was.
Kara's steps follow a girl whom she believes is Ayu, a small building from the outside. When he wanted to enter Kara was blocked by his guards, because he was wearing a uniform. There is a ban in this city, if school children are forbidden to enter a place like this. Kara's racking her brain, how to get in.
"Sorry deck, schoolchildren are barred from entering !" said the burly man.
"But sir, that's my friend getting into the dalem, when he can't I can't !" answer Kara.
" I'm sorry there are no schoolchildren here, who come in here if not adult visitors means employees !" said it.
"So stingy sir ! I also don't want ajojing ! just want my mastiin is not it !"
"Schoolers are good to learn the real deck, let alone girls, better help cook mom at home," without being told Kara understood, too, after all who would want to spend time there, in that damned place. Kara is less slang, but she knows what this place is.
"I often pack help mom cook at home, already hatam also recipe recipe, you need to tell ! I just ask for help clash doang want to see to the dalem, that's what just entered like my temen !" answer Kara.
"Maybe it's just similar ! there have been many school children who reasoned like that, the end of which they are willing to follow a drink inside !" answer the father.
"What is the face of my blanket that rich face of a deceiver??" ask Kara. The guard still refused, didn't what seemed calm was the most dangerous??
Kara blurted her lips, a light bulb lit up above her head, her smile on its back.
He held onto his stomach, and grimaced in pain "uhhhhhh !!! awwww sick sick sick !!!" ringice.
The guard's closing in, "why deck?"
"My stomach hurts sir !! " answer Kara.
"You can just go to the toilet in the shop !" the answer.
"Ga can sir, not want to go to the toilet, this is my stomach wrapped around !!! I have a serious illness !! you can help me, " replied Kara while crouching.
The father let out a tired sigh, making it difficult to think, "please sir !"
"Please what??" ask her.
"May I ask for warm water, in the shop, I wait here !!" answer Kara.
"Say for it, I don't need to ask for it either !" answer her.
"Please dong sir, helping a fellow is mandatory law, if I arrive dead here is not funny sir ! my stomach is cramping hard to wake up !" kara answered worriedly. Inevitably he complied, not yet arrived at the stall. Kara ran into the club.
"Hey !!!! nipu turned out to be !" the man was chasing Kara.
"My mamposs !!" Kara's looking for a hiding place first. He looked for a toilet, and hid there. Fortunately, he wore a sweater until his white shirt was not visible,
"Safe hasn't ya !!" muttered Kara who was hiding in one of the toilet rooms. While the guard was looking for Kara, Kara was quite agile, not in vain he often participated in marathon races in his village to win a one-pack notebook and school shoes.
Kara's been there for 15 minutes, her legs tingling. He came out of the toilet with a sludge. He began to look for the whereabouts of the girl who resembled Ayu. Kara is foreign to this place, a place with dim lights and twinkling, visitors there are even average adults, who are women with clothes less material, while men with less morals. The smell of cigarettes and alcohol stings in Kara's nose, as well as the loud noises of the music player and Dj. Not infrequently Kara saw the old man's nose striped, tomorrow it looks like Kara will bring a cassette of spiritual flush and sari thilawah and set it kenncang taut let on insyaf. Older should remember grandchildren in the cake house, not maen dolak makeup soap makeup with young women. Getting old should smell of wind oil not smell of alcohol.
"For a long time here out I became a guest host and syaiton in hell !" muttered. His eyes narrowed all over the corner of the room. Until his heart was hit by something very hard.
"Juice !!" muttered.
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