Hydrocarbons

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An hour and a half has almost passed. Typhoon is still a henchman on his couch. Tipi 32-inch flat screen showing family movies. The story is about a young man who falls in love with a woman. The journey of the main character to achieve his dream is very attention Cyclone.

“Crazy really, why does there have to be a feeling of human love with the opposite sex?” the Typhoon in his heart.

Matari is rising.day is stepping on the day. The boredom of the disciples had begun to stir up their kalbhu.

“why yes I'm more happy if the weigh school has to study at home gini. Bored around. The fishing is bored too. The sky was also nauseous. Ach...How do I miss school? Like that soap opera feeling.” Typhoon Grunts.

“He pan, yok road!” Anto's shout was suddenly in front of the gate of Typhoon's house.

“Accuse you, surprise me.” The Typhoon is upset.

“Mancing yuk Pan.” Bring Anto

“Ngga ach, bored.” Answer Typhoon briefly.

“Naih. Stay at home Pan.

“Ih Nto, you miss school? I miss Nto. Playing gini continues to make bored also Nto. Now I realize that school is important. The school turned out to make us aware, if we need an environment like school.” Typhoon Speaks.

“Ya also Pan. I used to skip class. Now we are also saturated as well. Miss the same temen-tenemen. Miss our teachers.” Anto's

“Sebandel-bandelnya us, it turns out that makes us bonded, related, ter..” Typhoon's words stopped.

“Yes, I miss the reprimands of Ms. Rus. I don't know only now that I have become aware, if actually the scolding that can make us continue to be naughty. The smile of Bu Rus and his invitation make us realize that learning is really important. I know myself now that I am big. No more snapping.” Typhoon sighing.

“Yes if yelled at we even become vengeful, kesel. But Miss Rus never did. He always scolded us. Try my mother as well. I love you more, Miss Rus, weigh my mother. Just angry. Different professions that make it. Anto nglantur's.

“Our feelings are the same Nto. I do that too. Chemistry lessons I don't understand Nto at all. Mathematics, and that's what it is. I'm lacking. Not all teachers understand our thoughts. Only Ms. Rus.” Typhoon patted his best friend's shoulder.

“Eh Pan we play to Bu Rus' house yuk!” Bring Anto

“Adah again buduh you friday. Shame ah.” Sahut Typhoon.

“You are Pan. It can be a lesson. We are stupid chemicals. Let's know a little bit we know.” Answer Anto.

“And we turned into chemical scientists? Kwkwkwkw.” Typhoon laughs amusedly.

“Honestly I feel comfortable when taught by Mother Rus. Although I do not understand very much with chemistry, but I am comfortable.” Answer Anto

“We VC later Her mother. How?” bring Typhoon.

Anto looked at the Typhoon and smiled. Thumbs.