Destined to Love You

Destined to Love You
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Sana took a picture of herself several times with a lot of poses. So happy to get an expensive mobile phone but mummy. It is cheap and the name is also free. Rindi to the point of wanting to blood up to see Sana's behavior, she had to stop hitting the samsak because Sana several times disturbed her.


"No fear of his life being reduced to HP," continued Rindi who was still busy with samsak in front of him. He stopped a few times for a moment to avoid the samsak of Sana's body that is more focused on the camera than the surrounding objects. Unique is this one.


"There's training gih, I want to blog you acting as natural as possible yes, let us be famous." Rindi rolled her eyes lazily. The father's favorite child can not be silent, just know if there is a bad camera.


"Sana huss Sana husss Sanaaaaaa," Rindi imitates the style of Shahrini. He was covered in sweat and his body was only clad in a black tank top and sepaha shorts. Holidays like this he always spent on sports and gymnastics.


"However, I want to make a story." Sana glanced at her exotic-looking sister with a lot of sweat on the body. While he is still so fresh with a bun hairstyle.


"I also want to look sweaty so ah," said Sana. Uh even run to the fish pond. It implied water to its own body as if it was sweat.


"Mbak, want to play water kayak that way," tepok jidat himself.


"Diem, Luh, here help Ma'am, you hold the camera point to Mbak. Ma'am wants gymnastics to look real so eat it I love the effect of sweat on my body."


It's up to you, Ma'am that matters happy. It seems you can forget about my father's departure.


Rindi often heard stories from Dad if Sana used to be sickly eating Sana always spoiled whatever she wanted to follow. She has lost her mother since childhood. That's why I don't have the heart to get angry let alone yell at Sana.


"Mak's movement, why it's so stiff," commented Rindi while arranging her shot.


"And the movement is indeed Gini Rin," said Sana who felt tired. Several times he was blamed only for his sister.


"Sir, that heel should be straight, why not even so?," Rindi commented again. Pore pore of the skin Sana really moist as sweat now.


"Enak gini," exclaimed Sana no longer wanted to change position.


"Sir, that movement should be in the same rhythm as the legs, why even that, the right leg forward along with the left arm of Mbak let's not like a robot that," Rindi really did not willing her favorite gymnastics movement in the same damaged Sana.


"Capek, Ma'am is not strong," Sana wiped her face with a towel. He then left his body on the grass.


"Well, it's just been closed Mbak, let's go again let's make his arm more supple again." Rindi rubbed Sana's shoulder arm.


"No, tired. Just get breakfast, yuk. Laper really from earlier training continues," Sana held her stomach.


"OK, can! let's take a shower first. This is the camera Ma'am choose a good video on the look so as not to vomit that see haha." Rindi had already gone into the house first.


"Well good all the videos. I'm making this status wa only good, huh."


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In an apartment a young man also seemed engrossed in sports equipment. He caught his breath several times and stopped it.


"How's the girl doing, yeah! is he waiting for my job, isn't he?" muttered Vino while wiping the sweat with his towel.


"Sir, here's your coffee, please drink it," an older woman from Vino put a cup of coffee on the table with the sandwich she made earlier.


"thank you. Is your job done?" ask Vino."


"Already, Sir. Just stay to clean this room." said the woman while looking down.


"This is your salary this month. If you need anything else, do not hesitate to ask me for help. As much as possible I will help you." said Vino thrust the brown envelope on the table. The woman accepted it with a glowing face.


"No, Mister. Master has been very kind to me." Vino raised his hand a sign he no longer wanted to hear the woman's words.


"Te_thank you, sir." The woman looked down and left from there.


"Get the job done, you and go home after that." the woman turned around and bowed again before coming out.


Very kind Mr. Vino, may he always be given blessings and ease" said the woman in her heart.


Vino sipped his coffee slowly. After that, he remembered the girl he was going to give him a job. "What's he doing now, yeah." He took the device and struggled there.


"This girl, how dare she dress like this and upload her picture on social media." Vino put his phone on the sofa. Then take it again.


"Riyan, where, Luh? come to the cave now we do an impromptu raid," Vino was silent for a moment waiting for an answer across.


"But the workshop is crowded, sir. Faza until he intervenes," refused Riyan. He was still on the salary by Faza so felt bad for his beloved Boss.


"Hi, would argue, Luh. All right, it looks like Arjun is short of work this late." threatened Vino which means Arjun will be told to close the workshop owned by Faza.


"Iy_iya Boss is ready to go" said Riyan.


"It's from Mas cave, yeah. Why'd he call, Luh. And by the end of this you've been traveling together a lot, whether there's anything secret," Faza's brain started to get contaminated with a suspicious virus. Mostly see lambe turah seh.


"Not really. But there is one thing that makes us have to finish both. Come on, Faza, don't suspect that, I just want to continue my education, so I work with your brother" said Ryan.


"My brother was always at will, he took my five kingdoms," licked Faza.


"I'll go first, yeah. Thank you for letting me."


An impatient Vino is now waiting in the parking lot of his apartment.


"Sorry, Boss is late," shouted Riyan just down from the online motorcycle taxi.


"Wait for what else? come quick. We have to go have fun today" Vino said casually, but his eagle eyes said otherwise.


"Sorry, once again, sir."


"Hurry up and run the car, there's a job waiting for us there."


"What an important job is keeping Boss Vino off on Sundays, yes," Riyan murmured while still driving.


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