His wife, Mr Guru ?
Daebakkk !!!
"Alhamdulillah !"
Shania could only give thanks when she saw some of her student worksheets. In fact, he wants ! He tumpengan continue to be divided into neighbors while saying through the mosque toa thanks to the prospective champion !! When else will the queen trouble maker insyaf continue to be a student with a high value, the word impossible becomes possible for God.
Must be immortalized, hey world !!! yellow alma mater warriors in here !! the pekikin' in heart.
NAME: SHANIA CLEOZA MAHESWARI
GRADE: XII MIPA 4
SUBJECT : MATHEMATICS
GRADES :90
Other worksheets as well. People say if the math lesson alone is big then others must follow smoothly jaya, mathematically is a scary lesson as scary*angkung again nyari prey. Uts is a shadow value, like the style of his kagebunshin Naru to. if the shadow alone is 90 then the original will not be different.
Not the result of buying paper do'a through shamans or brokers about. Purely the work of his shallow brain and educated Arka discipline, although often he yawned and subjected to the wrath of Arka at the time of learning.
"Great boy ! It's not my style, it's your original, is it Sha ? Not Albert Einstein's spirit ?" ask Inez.
"Nake it ! This is pure, people say, the fortune of the wife of Sholeha !" answer whispered.
"Rejeki the utun," Erat Inez who already knew that Shania was pregnant, Inez was initially surprised as well as Melan, but not to make him strangle, hit Shania or choke until his parrot's lungs*dar*ah is so shocked.
"Sha, "call Roy.
"Flame,"
"Congresses are the same as children ?" bring him.
"Ga can Roy, I have a plan back to Bandung abis this. Sorry yes !" reject Shania.
"Ohh, okay !" the answer.
"Congress what the hell is Sha ?" inez frowned, not understanding.
"Kongkow is not well," replied Shania. Inez laughs at it, there is nothing more ridiculous than Shania's gang boy.
"Eh, really you want to go to Bandung ?" Shania nodded.
"Bareng mas Kala,"
"Idih so sweet, want to heal in the romantic city with a couple," Inez poked the little momy's chin.
"Ih poo geek, thought brown sele !"
"Sha, send a gift by ya !" inez said to seduce.
"Where's the money ?"
"Didih, you want to walk. So I asked for the part because you didn't take it."
"Ishh, good at loe ga good at me !" his lips tightened his sweater embrace as he wanted to pass through the crowded classroom corridor by the other students. Sometimes other students who are sensitive to the temperature level, see Shania up to several times from top to bottom, for the sake of finding out if one of the girls who has carved history as the son of Mr. Hadi is physically different, of course. Blowing bad news at school, if there is one student in BP who is pregnant, although the news is still vague and not so taken seriously.
At this time as if a long time spinning for this little momy, Shania wants to quickly graduate. Every day Shania's heart is always pumped fast, was was if until the pregnancy was stunned, only this time he felt what it was like to be a ter oris. We just have to wait a few months until the UN.
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Age of content 23 weeks, weight 53.5 kg. Blood pressure 110/80, fundus height 1 finger arrow down the center. Fetal head ball location +, heart rate 135 times per minute.
The notes on KMS's pink book are from Shania's.
"Healthy health continues until the birth, back again next month."
"Journey to Bandung is safe, Doc ?" ask Arka.
"Pure. Asik healing this story ? " smile doctor Rani.
"Look at the Bandung people first doc, just time at Sha kangen," replied Shania chuckling.
"Heart on the road, beautiful !"
"Ready dock,"
The two of them came out of the doctor's room to the outside of the hospital building.
"Mas, to minimarket first. Sha wants to buy a drink !" shania Pinta.
"Yes, "
Not yet his footsteps entered the minimarket, in the doorway minimarket he even passed by someone who of course he was very familiar. Thanks to him, he used to half run around in the mall rich new people heartbroken.
"Well ! see you again, the wealth of the world is not as wide as the leaves of moringa !" he looked down at Shania.
"Woo, it's a big turn !" his lips with a discordant laugh, just a few people who were there turned to Alya and Shania, in a way.The sound of Alya's hiss is like an old wife who caught a wet chord, a, while Shania can only be silent sculpting.
Remember Sha, retaliating and serving this one nene dipper is just as rich an acute madman.
Shania simply smiled knot like a person with a level of patience level kyai, whereas in her brain had thought of how to chop Alya's mouth and make it a mixture of celery. Responding to the woman failed to move on in front of her enough with a smile ayu land java, sweet sweet pedes. He thought Alya was testing his faith and his fear.
"Cih, small has learned to be a player. The break-in is also,"
"Alyas,"
"Mas Arka," the beau did not expect if it turned out that Shania was with Arka.
"The world is not as wide as moringa leaves, my wife said several times to meet you, she said you become more beautiful after opening the hijab, but for me Shania is more beautiful for now, " Arka covers her hands from behind Shania's waist with one hand that covers her belly.
"I.iya, "but his jawbone looks bluffing.
"Thank you, thank you for your do'a, finally me and Shania can live happily and soon will have a baby. I am very grateful even though Shania is young, but she is a tough woman, both inside out, loyal, and of course always keep her own honor and husband's honor."
The Arka's words at least stripped Alya of his guts, the chemical reaction from inside the Arka's body if she saw and heard Shania hurt was a stir of anger.
"And I see, you can be even better after we've separated, safe for your relationship with some men, too, I hope anyone and any man you can be happy to no longer have to take care of every detail of my wife's change."
Just this time Shania saw the longest sentence coming out of the mouth of Arka to flatter and defend her.
"Oh yes Al.saran I, if indeed want to release each other haz rat should be in a place of privacy, so that events like this are not exposed to the public," Arka opened the gallery file and clicked on a photo when Alya and her perverted partner were cum bu ria. Not only Alya was surprised but Shania also covered her mouth with her hands.
"Oh..Em Ji...oh my to the god !"
Alya's face was really very red. Arcs can turn deadly, when they are angry.
"Don't be surprised, I know Al. but I'm not a man with a spiteful and vindictive heart to spread it.But if later you kind of hurt Shania then don't expect me to let go," his eyes stared intently at the eagle.
Alya upset and angry not playing, he also did not expect if Arka would know with his behavior all this time. He thought Arka was a man he could easily bo dohi, because of his ugliness and kindness.
Alya ran towards her bike with a friend who used to accompany her. While Shania was still gawking with the incident just now.
Can't believe if Arka's been keeping that secret all along. Indeed, he once said that he had no right to open a person's disgrace, but this time Alya has crossed the line.
"Godd !"
"Sha doesn't believe me ! Since when do you know about Alya..."
"Open the opening ? Wild ?" ask Arka to get the right word.
"Yes, "
"Old old man, "
"Means mas nyimpen photo ka Alya which again bu gil it in hape mas ?" Shania started to murmur, her eyebrows swooping down like a broken gutter, a bunch of manyun lips and a wrinkled forehead.
"Mas has been removed, but since the other day there was an incident he insulted you, there is no harm in asking Lukman again to keep it safe if he is like that."
The photo of the ex is bu gil inside the husband's phone, clearly not something good and worthy of appreciation let alone give him a thumb.
"Sexy ?! Make drooling ?!" her question is fierce.
"More se xy see you are grumpy with a distended stomach," replied Arka as she walked into the minimarket leaving Shania grumbling in front of the door blocking people's way.
"Mas ikhhhh ! " the screech is upset but does not close if Shania is embarrassed to blush.
"Me sum, "
"Say I want a drink, so no ?" ask Arka.
"Be !!!"
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