DREAMMAN

BETRAYAL !

school holidays have arrived and my heart is very happy because I can go home soon to all my dear grandfather.nenueku has died 4 months ago.and now at home my grandfather and cousin live his name AAP he also left his mother wander like me.you do not be surprised yes .. won urged me 80% of its citizens wander out of the country to connect life.including most of my family.

I went home to wear a school uniform so I could pay half the cost of public transportation.

so it can be great too haaaaaaa.

until my grandfather's house was very happy waiting for me in front of the house.

grandfather really likes if I go home because I can cook delicious food for him, said my grandfather because my cooking is the same as my grandmother's late home cooking.but for me still much better cuisine my late home.

during the holidays I prefer to stay at home watching television or cleaning the house.

right at 7pm after the isyak next to my neighbor shouted out my name

kirana kirana ..and after hearing it I immediately ran out of the room and found the sound.

what is it mbak.so sahutku because it's my nickname with him.

want not you come with me buy meatballs' mbak indah say..

ok..sahutku without lingering and I also ride the bike.

I sat in the back holding chili owned by a beautiful mother mbak that will be sold with the meatball seller.call her name mbak IS.

after I got off the bike without me expecting it and I thought in front of my eyes there was a man who blew my hair at the village music show 1 month ago.

without paying any more attention, I immediately turned my back to him.

I am ashamed and still in shock because this is our second meeting.

and it turns out that he is a distant brother from mbak IS sipunjal bakso.he turned to my phone number but I tam gave him I was even indifferent and ignored him.

the night changed and I returned home without giving my phone number and even asking for his name.

we bought some more meatballs tonight

and without that man in the place of mbak...

mbak is asking me exactly to ask permission my number was given to the brother of a distant brother mbak IS that.without thinking I immediately agree.

after I thought it was ok too.lagian guy was pretty good-looking."""my heart started to fantasize about insanity.""

5 days later the man sent an SMS to me and I deliberately did not respond.pura sell expensive sic when ngarep haaaaa

I texted him back and he called my name.he called me dik.angat why my heart started pounding and I started thinking and remembering his face......

the day passed as usual I was grilled and he was cheered.

I'm happy with my friend and mugjin he is too.

I maintain my expensive selling attitude.

I never once contacted him first .

up to 5 months I have started to forget the man, his name is WENDY, and even don't remember mugkin because of my busy life with my friends.

there was a 6-day school exam, after which I was able to take another vacation and go home to meet my dear grandfather.

not forgetting to finish school I stopped by the big market with my friend to buy my grandfather's favorite fruit.

in the hope that my grandfather would like it and rightly so very happy grandfather.

after the departure of granny.kakek was a little skinny mugkin because he missed my grandmother.