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Nakula the handyman braised the chick



Nakula, he's not really part of my class. But, my school period in addition to being filled by a task that is so mountainous, and friends who are so desperate. Nakula took a little part of my school days.


Let me tell you who Nakula is.


Nakula is my class. But I want to be the same age as him. Yeah, you know, right? I am a year younger than my daughter.


I can say I am the same age as my class.


Okay, back to Nakula.


Nakula, you can think of it as the most wanted most wanted in teenlit novels.


Tall, white, sharp, quiet, smooth face, handsome again. So, there are a lot of people who like him. Probably, due to lack of cogan times huh. Turn there's a cogan who comes in as a girlfriend together here.


Do I like Nakula?


No, I didn't like it at first. His son was very bad.


I'm again diem.


Not bad what is bad.


Suddenly arrived my arm in a pinch try.


And he said it. "The abbot of Larissa's sister is funny. So, the inn wants to keep nyubit."


He cheated on me or something.


My rich face is funny. Still a baby's crap out of my face.


He once also stopped me. At that time, I was alone in my room.


"Sister Lit, I was horrified yesterday brother jatoh ya from the motor."


"Yes." Yeah."


"Why aren't the feet, are you? Can I still bring a motor?"


I was weird with him, obviously he came with me and saw me bring a bike.


"It still works."


Basic, it can be really bad bambang. I'm sorry, I always call you.


I said, "I didn't like it at first" means I used to like him? Or do I like him now?


Please keep the second statement away from me. I once liked it I admit it.


But now I refuse raw. I won't like and won't baper the same as the one kid, since I know he likes to ngebaperin girls.


Why would I know? Have I ever been in a baperin sampe baper with Nakula?


Obviously I know, the guy who said it himself. At that time he was sure I went home together because the bike was in the workshop. I don't know if he was on purpose or involved but he told me to go.


"Son Lit, I'll do Ria with Syifa when I was shot with Fitri."


Whatts?!!


Crazy as a child.


Seinget I was last week he spit up a story about the problem of this Fitri, he said he was not serious but the fitrinya take seriously.


"Shot? I'm still alive" said I'm not so serious about the topic this time.


"Noob him, am I being too pro times huh."


The atmosphere became a little quiet because Nakula again focused on bringing his bike and I again focused on listening to the song.


"Oh yes Brother Lit, I've just shot someone. Is Lit not?"


Crazy kids, bodo I really don't care. I just dibem while masang face there is no expression of me.


Maybe he saw me from the rearview mirror yes, arrived my thighs in the try pinch.


And he said "Couldn't be sis, his face shouldn't be in ugly. It's ugly."


How I didn't try, and I just bales "Yes it's so cute different."


And he laughs while pinching my thighs. Try it if I do not realize my position is again on the bike I have kicked the child