Boyfriend Adoption

Treasure, Throne, Woman..

Kara can only frown, her heart is not puffed up, after coming home later, she will buy a rope, tie the man who mostly promises sweet in the asem tree near her house. Let in ductile kerubutin all feathers.

"Curtain, liar !!" he said, seeing his phone on, and showing the handsome face of Milo and himself.

"Get a smile, nothing funny !!" the sarcasm judges the photo, upset to make someone have a mental illness, it turns out that even indiscriminate, Raka shakes her head, inexhaustible, girls like Kara can be upset and sad.

"That's why the photo is wrong, the person won't be horrified !" raka replied staring straight at the driver, expressionless. Shamed Kara, turned her eyes out the window and put her phone back in the bag. The streets were flat and there were not many sights other than road markings, looking better for his eye health at this time. It's possible that by looking at the streets this gives him an idea, how to punish Milo, later.

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Kara and the others have arrived at the magnificent hotel, where the National Olympics are held. Kara looked up, not expecting it to reach a place like this.

"Mom, dad, do'ain Kara !" hold it in your heart.

"Let's go in, we already have a place. Just confirm the registration !" said Mira. Kara saw many other participants from other school schools, most of them were four-eyed like her, aka glasses. thin there, super thick also exists. Children with super-brilliant brains gather here, Ica said, where Einstein's descendants are, will not connect with him who are descendants of Johnie Chaplin.

"Rooms 392 and 393 ?!" ask Mira at the reception.

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They walk and enter the elevator, looking for where their room is, Kara enters with Titis and Mira. All the time, Kara just spent her time studying while daydreaming, like the unemployment that had just been in the phk, while other participants were busy walking around the hotel and its surroundings.

Raka looked towards the hotel garden, displaying a beautiful girl with a book in her hands, but her mind and heart did not seem to be on the algebra formula in front of her, his soul was like being washed away by a river and stuck in Milo's house.

"Tuh book if only to be held by doang nangis tuh ! free will also not enter the brain of the science," said Raka approached, making Kara jerked to turn her head, then turn her eyes toward the book.

"Want me to burn it and keep me brewing the same coffee ! let's memorize it !" answer Kara's origin. Making Raka laugh crisply, crispy wafer seribuan at the stall.

"Kasian, he'll be the target of Milo's rampage ! because you have dared to dare to hold the same girl, " added Raka.

"Milo who? don't know any !" answer Kara is sorry.

"Totally?? want me aduin, there's an amnesiac girl, who forgot her own boyfriend's name !" raka answered his phone.

"That kid hasn't called yet ?!" tanya Raka sat down beside Kara. He had forgotten Milo's message, not to be close to his.

"You did too, you forgot the time ! she's a lot of girls, if calculated itung kanya can make a country that contains girlfriends, ex, scuffles and fans she's all !" kara's Sarcas. His hatred increased this minute. Raka chuckled, it's so cute this girl, it's worth it Milo is happy to tease her. Maybe if Milo doesn't have it yet, Raka is already chasing him dead.

"Milo is loyal to Ra, if he doesn't come means he's again there's important business that can't be left !" answer Raka. Why Kara felt angry and upset, when she knew that Milo numbered a tenth of himself compared to his business.

Promise is a debt, Milo has promised him.then later from here, Kara will double Milo's debt like a landlady that ensnared his prey.

Elsewhere, a young man is eager to reach for his phone and order a bomb on******, so that he can get out of this place.

Maybe Karanya was already crying and preparing to cut her alive when she met later.

"Gue promised Kara, si*@l !!! " at last his papa lawyer came, bringing glad tidings. Milo can go home right now.

Milo immediately grabbed his jacket, and took his phone out of the hands of the police, was detained for several hours making a notification on his phone beribun like a citizen who wrestled a shot, "thanks om !" he told his family lawyer.

"The same, Mil !" he answered, giving the police a file. All this time if Milo was involved in legal cases om Mukti was the one who helped him. Even so far the case is only juvenile delinquency such as bullying, brawling and racing only. There's no way an Armillo could steal a chicken or a charity box in a mosque.

"Mil !!" Arial and Kean who participated as witnesses and took care of this matter, also waited for Milo.

"Why are you leaving?" ask Milo to Kean.

"Udah Mil, it was 8 !" answer Kean.

"Shitt !" objurgation. He twisted his brain, it seemed like he would again break his promise to the lover.

"Wouldn't you go home to see your papa?" ask Mukti the lawyer.

"Well, Milo is tired !" the scrooge immediately put on his full-face helmet, along with Arial and Kean.

"Thanks guys, oh yeah Raka told you the name of the hotel?" ask Milo.

"The Star Rofftop Hotel !" answer Kean.

"Okay thanks !" answer Milo.

"Gue come back Mil, sleepy me ! where today bokap nyokap I know I'm in school," replied Arial.

"Yes, you've been to basecamp" Milo replied, taking a nod from both.

Milo calls the school and permits, he will follow Kara to Bogor. But before, Milo went home, so that bi Asih and his papa were not worried.

"Milo Den !!" serami bi Asih's.

"Bi, "Milo grabbed the back of Asih's hand.

"Aden is okay, right? eat already?" ask the worried bi Asih.

"Alhamdulillah Milo good bi, sorry to worry," replied Milo.

"Yes, clean clean first, then eat and rest."

Milo passed upstairs, he went into the room and cleaned himself up. The water from the shower flushed his complicated brain. Kara's words last night rang in her mind. The word how and what will happen, written big like a big baligho on the side of the road.

He came out with half a towel wrapped around his lower half, an athletic body signifying this young man was indeed happy to exercise and take care of his body shape, the definition of a muscular male milk model, according to Kara. He grabbed his phone, though,

"Om Adi, I'm asking for a hotel reservation in Bogor !" said it.

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"Star Rofftop !" reply returned.

Milo laid his body on his king-size bed. Soon his phone was back, though,

"Yes?"

"Bu Marsya called Mr. Agung to the office, " said someone from the end of the phone.

"Yes, thank you, keep watching !" answer Milo.

"Tante Marsya has dared to play with me ! loe until Kara's father, you're facing me !" muttered Milo, throwing his phone at the bed.

He immediately picked up clothes in the closet.

On the other hand, Kara's father is facing his boss, who,

"Yes "the answer is haughty.

"My father moved it to the section, factory waste disposal !" the answer. Kara's father frowned, no wind no rain, suddenly he was moved part, to the part most reluctant by most employees, because of the stench.

"But why mom?? is there a lack of energy? how is the job I am doing?" there is a sense of unacceptable, but that's the consequence so employees, must want to work anywhere, anytime according to the pointer of the boss, the employee, the little guy seems like just a pawn that should be ready with everything if at any time the ruler set the course of his fate scenario. Kara's father drew a sincere smile.

"Let your current job, the other employees doing it ! but your salary remains as it is today, there is no addition !" answer again.

Kara's father frowned increasingly clueless, not as the part, is the part whose salary is quite high among other parts, according to the risk of work.

"Didn't I set the factory rules.." hasn't Kara's father talked, aunt Marsya cut it.

"The rules have been changed, because the new father in that section, then the salary of the father will remain. Until the time I set !" answer aunt Marsya.

Kara's father took a lot of breath, he smelled the smell of injustice here, but he did not want to be bad to think, he could only be sincere and smile.

"I don't know what's going on, ma'am, but I'll follow. Wherever work and whatever is important the living I give is halal enough for my son and wife to eat, "kara's father resigned.

He rubbed his face weakly, one of his friends asked, and Kara's father explained.

"Wahhh !! can't be so, sir ! it's his name he's stepped on the employee's self-esteem, he's breaking SPN rules !" his friend replied, Kara's father knows, if it has anything to do with what Kara and his wife were talking about the other day. After the return of Kara's father, Marsya's aunt calls Vio.

"Sorry Milo for what happened then, dear aunt, promise after this Milo will not reject you again !" said it.

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Kara prepared to be ready with Titis, nervous looks from her sweet face.

"Ra, I'm nervous !" said Titis.

"Gue is the same !" answer Kara.

"Passionate girls, I'm sure you guys can !" speak the Word to these two girls. They were in the corridor of the hotel, ready to enter the hall .

"This is your name tag, good luck dear.bring our school's name fragrant ! losing is not a problem!" mira smiled warmly.

"Rba, Tis. I'm sure you two can beat them. The spirit of girls !!" Raka said.

Kara put up her name tag, she wanted to forget for a moment her problem with Milo, and focus on her Olympics.

With a definite step the five men entered the hotel hall, saw the large number of participants from various schools, instantly vaporized half their courage into the sky, carried away by the wind and lost.

"Oh Ra, I'm getting clammy !" said Titis.

"Keep me, time lost before the war, is not funny ! cape is tired here !" answer Kara. Do not know outside he is rigid and strengthen Titis when the original, he was already shrunk like a raisin.

Kara and Titis sat in the front seat, while Mira, Firman and Raka were in the audience, along with mentors from other schools.

Time rolled without feeling, the first problem was given, Kara and Titis were different numbers of participants clashing brain and speed with other students. One by one, the boys are getting killed, because the matter of getting here is getting harder. Do not rule out the possibility, they will also become rivals and compete later.

Of the tens of participants, only fifteen were left.

"Alhamdulillah !!" Kara and Titis hugged, they passed all the way to the last 15.

"Yeee !!!!!" the other three people who became the audience cheered happily, Kara and Titis brought the name of the fragrant school in the arena of the National Olympics.

"School is proud of you !" said Mira.

"Yes, your brains are already booming. Better at refresh. This hotel has many facilities, you can use !" pinta ma'am Mira.

Titis has been cheering for joy, from a long time he wanted to try the hotel pool, "Ra, swim yu, for the rest of my life I have never tried the pool in the hotel room, hotel, the bravest neighbor I entered !" bring Titis. Kara laughed, if there was an Ica, surely the girl would be the same as Titis.

"First, I can't swim ! " answer Kara.

"Come dong, Ra.my own time !" sulking.

"But I just nemenin doang ya sis, ngga nyemplung. I don't bring the same swimsuit more clothes also because," Kara grinned.

"Okeh Ra !" reply Titis.

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Milo was ready with a small bag in his carry,

"Where are you going ?!" asked his papa shook his head, with all the work of Milo. If outlined, perhaps the list could fill a pedestrian walkway along the city park.

"Milo wants permission to Bogor pah, want support for Caramel !" the answer.

"Mil, papah wants to talk to you for a minute !" answer papa.

"Bah, not Milo who hit the people, okay Milo admitted Milo was wrong, had followed the wild race again. If not because of the nolong people too, maybe Milo is safe !" proud answer.

"It's not a matter of safety or not ! when do you want this?!" asked his father, he had introduced Milo as his successor, but the behavior of his son is still a delinquent. Actually, Mr. Braja sees a reflection of himself in Milo.

"Milo race is just another reward, play billiard, taekwondo or trail ga no challenge ! " answered Milo who was done with his preparations.

His face sat on the edge of Milo's bed.

"Listen ! papah experienced the same youth as you ! papah will not forbid you to do anything but get drunk and n@rkotik@. Papah is also sure you will not get to that stage, papah believes ! and pursue your love for Kara, don't let that beautiful girl get away ! or if not, papah's going after him !" goda.

Milo smiled, he knew his papa, though sometimes loud and commanding, but he kept his papa with a million unexpected twinkling surprises.

"Thank you for the reward, have accepted Kara. "

"Papah remember, once papah was no one, but his father mamahmu received papah, and sure if papah will be able to provide for his son, not just rice and salt !" but a moment later, he regretted the next incident, had betrayed the great woman in his life and Milo, indeed the man tested when he had the upper hand, the treasure and the throne he obtained with sweat and struggle, but when the young woman with the title of secretary came and seduced him, his faith collapsed.

Rice has become porridge, Marsya already married. The regret of a lifetime now hinged on his heart and mind. He can only accept and love what he has.

"She doesn't know, the foul behavior of papah's young wife, behind papah he's like a barrel-faced angel !" milo's mind.

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