Gendis the Orphan

paklek Rusmin made a mistake

in the afternoon at Firdaus sir's house there was a crowd, everyone gathered in the park, there was a rusmin paklek and some employees, suddenly Firdaus sir came,"I'm sorry sir...."paklek Rusmin begged to kneel at Firdaus sir's feet, "please you all disperse I want to speak four eyes at the same lek rusmin"the sound came out of the mouth of Mr. Firdaus who was about 180cm tall and weighed about 75kg, wearing a white tight shirt,mr. Firdaus looks gallant and his clean face further adds to his wibawanya.Everyone goes except for Rusmin paklek, pak joko and pak berong."why do you purify the money of the tea harvest?"snapping the pak berong while lifting the collar of the Rusmin paklek."ampuuun roong aampuun!.I need money for my sick bangkonakan" replied the Russian paklek scared."Bohoooong..from today empty your house, leave the plantation and don't come back!"sahut pak joko, because the house occupied by the Rusmin paklek is a house built by Mr. Firdaus, the average house around the estate is a building owned by Mr. Firdaus who deliberately loaned the citizens and employees."ampun pak paradise...I promise I don't repeat anymore..I swear"he carefully Rusmin package.", do you have what to make your mistake??the 50 million money you stole is the salary of your friends,tega-ega you..haaa...pak paradise already good minjami free house, but you even missed"snapped joko sir,"where is the money now??....plaaaak"the sound of a loud slap slammed into Mr. Rusmin lek from the hands of a barking shellac."has run out rooong...aq lost the gamble.I think I just borrowed ..no intention to steal..."answer me Rusmin Paklek scared."now you want to pay for what??you have to change.."sober sir berong.pak Firdaus who had been listening just folded his hands on his stomach and silent without talking.Paklek Rusmin thought long confused what he should say....maybe..pak Firdaus wants to have fun with women, I have a beautiful ponakan sir..."said paklek Rusmin just answer because confused."laaaaaa you think Mr. Firdaus is you???"answer mr. berong.Paklek Rusmin confused what else to say.."but really beautiful sir.all residents here know my ponakan beautiful, village flowers, still virgin sir"sahut paklek Rusmin origin.sudden sir Firdaus forward approaching pakle Rusmin"what's your ponakan name?"ask Mr. Firdaus."gendis sir.cantiiik, virgin, now rarely loo there are virgins!"answer Rusmin paklek reassuring."rooong..open Pak Firdaus again looking for a wife, can it be tried first in gendis...maybe suitable right??"whispered peklek Rusmin kelinga pak Berong.pak Firdaus just glanced at me too joko sir."you sure not ponakanmu is still a virgin??aq hear he said he often walk in the same garden tea garden employee..??"seriously asked Mr. Berong, it turns out Mr. Firdaus has been updating all about employees."heeem bohooong.si gendis came only between the branches aja kog,ga ever for a long time....anyway I guarantee it's still high" replied Rusmin's paklek with a sneaky smile."good tomorrow morning bring your bangs here"sahut sir Joko, Rusmin's pakkol and go berbirit."pak...it's time for the genengan have a partner, maybe this is the time, as usual sir, kalo was already broken yes..dibusahahahahahah.".gumam pak berong continued to laugh widely,mr. Firdaus laughed and followed by Mr. Joko."is she the girl who often rides a rusty bike?ask Mr. Firdaus."iyaa, who often look for butterflies in the plastic, maybe this is the name of a mate, pas looking for a match someone nawari ya tooo???", replied the beaver, answer,mr. Firdaus just bowed."is she not too small to be my wife?"ask Mr. Firdaus seriously."the girl seems to be obedient, she is an orphan, the information I received she was often beaten with rusmin"sahut sir joko explained, Pak Firdaus went silent.