Give Me a Chance

That right?

Aleria opens HP to check the date, then opens the menstrual time reminder app. The black box had already passed through the red circle even very far away. Is she pregnant? Moreover, also experiencing symptoms of nausea and weakness. In addition, there are many more irregularities that affect him.

“Heh Ria kok even hammered,” hand Gendhis nudged Aleria arm because seeing his friend was rubbing the stomach, he thought that Aleria was imagining something.

“Yes who knows can materialize mbak.”

“Biyuh.serem kali ngehalumu.”

“Serem how to mbak?”

“Your time is pregnant, not married,” the older woman from Aleria thinks if the interlocutor is fantasizing about conceiving a fetus.

Aleria can only shake her head, why can so far think mbak Gendhis, “Ya Allah ya Robbi. I mean shy to have a husband big boy mbak, well continue to be pregnant,” said pregnant mentioned straightforwardly, I mean shy to have a husband big boy mbak, nah keep newly pregnant, said pregnant mentioned straightforwardly, but in his heart he said, do not let it happen.

“But if the big boy is over I yo wedhi eg..” Gendhis shuddered in horror at the thought.

“Hus! no need to be overshadowed if you are afraid,” Aleria waving her hands in front of the eyes of Gendhis who was dumbfounded.

Not finished they talked kating pj who watched their group had come to give material.

The students were told to take notes, Aleria wrote what she heard and took the point because the ppt on the monitor screen quickly moved the slide.

Already ignored with untidy writing he bodo very much about it. The goal is only one that the book has content when there is a check.

“This ac is dead or how the hell, very hot dah!” said the woman in front of Aleria, seen shaking the book.

“Iya eg, somewhat enlarged can not yes,” Gendhis also said, the hall room was a bit hot especially plus dense students.

“That hpnya Realma can usually mbak.” Aleria mentioned the name of the HP brand that she knew could be used to regulate the AC temperature.

“But who has?” gendhis asked puzzledly looking over there.

“Lah Hamzah turned out there,” said the woman when she realized her boyfriend was on the left of Aleria.

“You know mbak?”

“Yes he's my friend SMA first, try to ask for help with him to raise AC, HPnya Realma tuh.”

“Owalah ok mbak,” Gendhis asserted and then told Aleria who was nearby.

“But I dare not mbak,” since the break up of Aleria Hasyim never close to men, even often avoid, so it is a bit awkward if interacting with the opposite sex that he has not known before.

“Halah kok dadak scared too, you are sitting near hlo,” force Gendhis again.

With Aleria forced to obey, he looked to the side to see Hamzah was still busy taking notes. The woman opened her mouth to call.

“Come..” whispered Gendhis a bit of a hustle because his friend was looking at him again.

“Iya-iya ih!” pissed Aleria.

The woman tries to encourage herself first before calling, and from now on, one..

“Mas.”

“Iya?” the man looked up, placing the polpen he had been holding.

“Bo-can you ask for help to be-bigin his AC?” aleria took pains to finish her speech, even moving her hands to help her interact. So you can imagine when the mouth can not string words, then there are still hands that can help to hint.

“Oh yes can.”

“Still,” said Aleria immediately lowered her head and continued noting, her heart rhyming like a choir.

Because the man's face looks like Hashim's.

Starting from the thickness of the eyebrows, nose and skin color are also the same. It is not just the eyes of Aleria. Until all the men with brown skin matured he resembled Hashim.

But. Hamzah's face is really similar, he did not sleep at all when he noticed earlier.

“Nah ginikan adem.” said Gendhis when feeling the coolness that enveloped him.

“Don't know mbak, this is just a lot of stepping kok.”

“Please you borrow his book Hamzah dong, rather than our notes are incomplete,” Gendhis noticed the man who focused heavily on the book, probably very much writing contained there.

“Gak ah mbak, I kept the one told.” reject Aleria.

“La he's beside you hlo, if I'm clear distance,” rebutted Gendhis.

“Look at the possibility,” Aleria patted the shoulder of the woman in front of him, but she also looked at the notebook that only had a few posts.

It seems that the woman was wrong.

“Iya?” the one that was patted by Aleria looked back.

“Your full note is mbak?” ask him for pleasantries, even though he already knew the answers he would get later, it is impossible if he had called instead not so.

“Do not record mbak, just listen,” look of fatigue clearly visible from the woman.

“Oh yaudah can be just as hearty,” Aleria responded with a smile and Gendhis just shrugged his shoulders.

“Just ask Ria to be with him.”

“Mbak Gendhis this mulu mode dah from earlier.”

“Hlo mode piye to? Than we will be punished just because the record is not complete.”

“Yes but it does not have to now also mbak complete it, later do not ask my other friends.”

“Halah.. overtime, faster better.”

“Lah-halah.. This must have liked the same mas right? Honestly speaking,” finger Aleria pointed at Gendhis while squinting as if introgating.

“Ih greet also who like, in droves kok.”

“Inclined how to mbak, his face was ripe kok it.”

“It was at most that he was born in the year two thousand,” Gendhis approximated his own.

“Hla is not older than us, why is it called berondong anyway?” asked Aleria with astonishment, the article of the title berledong most suitable for the age below.

“Iya is older than us but still not call in droves, hla my wish is 26++ kok.”

“Ho's taste om-om tah?” Aleria held her laugh.

“Ya minimal difference distance 6 yearslah.”

“If the maximum is how much mbak?”

“13 year.”

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Aleria came home earlier than usual, she did not call Hasyim because she wanted to go home with an online taxi, the boy wanted to surprise the husband in the middle of his cooking activities.

Therefore he opened the door slowly lest he make a sound.

When he managed to enter did not forget to close the door again, stepping back and sagging as a smile continued to decorate, he could not wait to see the expression of the husband later.

On the main door of the kitchen looks a tall sturdy man is in front of the toaster or commonly called the oven. His back is an opportunity for Aleria.

The woman moved step by step, then when she got to the back of Hashim's body, both hands swayed to embrace forward.

Hap

Aleria sensed the body of the furthest empress. But he has not spoken at all, because he wants to enjoy the body scent that he is longing for hours ago.

Seriate….