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Brondong less work

When he saw his beautiful aunt overtaking by car, Galen was about to pull the gas lever to make it faster, his intention to chase after his beautiful aunt's car but the woman sitting behind him actually directly hit her head making Galen stop his vehicle on the side of the road.

Bugh

Bugh

"Oh..!! ouch..! Mama what the hell!" Galen got off the bike and stared at his mother fiercely.

Although wearing a helmet but beaten with a bag that weighs almost a kilo will also hurt.

"You want to make Mama wretch! heh. If you want to fuck yourself, don't screw Mama!" Omel is a woman who uses jeans with street t-shirts and does not forget her leather jacket. Mama Galen's appearance is like a young boy who likes motorcycles.

"Ish, Mama! that was a pretty aunt. Ahh Mama is using Galen all riding a motorbike." Galen rubbed his face in annoyance.

His neat hair is now disheveled because of his annoyed hair that was targeted after opening the helmet.

"Heh, your bastard son!"

"Akk!! geez Mah, don't be ashamed of people." Galen grimaced in pain begging for forgiveness while holding the hand of her mother who pulled her ear.

"You said too! you're nine-month-old carrying in your stomach Mama doesn't protest, new mom comes with you on a ten-minute motorbike you've protested madamin Mama! Hem disobedient you Galen!"

"For Mah, my goodness! galen is wrong."

Hew

Galen rubbed his ears that taste almost broken, surely at this time his ears are red like tomatoes.

"Dream what's got nyokap like jewer ears." Galen's curse in my heart.

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In a shopping center, Galen had bent his face with pursed lips until he could be shaved.

Mama Helena Galen's mother until the head gel saw her son who put on a sloppy face.

"Galen, Mama's got rubber. Want Mama Icir ngak that lip let's like a lohan fish." Said Mama Helena while pointing the hair rubber she carried in the bag.

"Already ah, don't be like a child who is persecuted. Mama just asked for anterin shopping aja loh," he said again casually embrace Galen's possessive arm.

"Well, it's his hand." Galen poked at her Mama's arm that was coiled in her hand.

"Let's let you guess sugar brondong."

Huh!!

Since when is there sugar brondong???

Entering a famous brand, the face of Galen who was once sour is now becoming sparkling, especially in the store that he entered there is a large poster where beautiful women are posing as models of their own products.

"Mama go there first, afraid not to get that part It's a real race that queues." Mama Helena immediately frowned leaving Galen who was already smiling.

"Just mindingin photos can melt, let alone cool the person early in the morning, duh will melt luber-luber." Galen muttered with an indistinct smiley face.

Galen pulled out his phone he used his camera to pose in front of a photo of a model he was so crazy about.

Galen brings her face closer to Sani's face in the photo, and Galen's lips she puts forward as if kissing Sani's cheek from the side.

Checkered

Galen's lips smiled widely, the young man just needed to edit it a little and,

"Perfect" he said with a big smile.

"Beautiful aunt, for the handsome Aa, the dimwit."

"Sent." Galen chuckled, with his ridiculous manner.

"Gue's really crazy his cake." He muttered while mesmerizing.

While at work Sani who got the message a photo of his eyes wide, Galen could edit his photo kissing.

"Brondong less work!" Dumel Sani was upset.