I Hold Asa And Love In Prayer

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" Sorry Ril, yes, her name is also a widow. Instead of snacks, said Yuna while giggling. Nuril could only sigh and shake her head.

'' Her name is also Ril's need, Yuna added as she continued to step towards the back room.

Nuril did not respond, she had enough goosebumps to hear the horror sound from Yuna's room. It turned out to be a hot video that the woman was watching. You can imagine what the young widow was doing while watching an indecent video .

'' Oh yes Ril, by the way you have not married yet?, asked Yuna when they arrived at a room that seemed to be an additional building just finished in the building.

'' Udah, yesterday, '' said Nuril with eyes around staring around. He did not want his eyes continue to be stained by the sight of the curse of the woman nearby.

'' Wow newlyweds yes, again hot-hot her dong, '' Yuna said with a teasing tone. Nuril only smiled faintly.

''This is the room you want to install the installation?,'' Nuril made sure to divert the conversation. He does not like the chat that leads to things that smell of intimacy.

'' Yes, this is the plan for the same dirty kitchen, there is a bathroom. So later install the switch there, ''' point Yuna while pointing at the wall where she wants the switch in the pair. Nuril followed Yuna's directional index. The man nodded in understanding.

'' Keep the other one near the exit, Yuna added by pointing at the back door of the house.

'' Another one near the bathroom door. Outside the switch so that before entering the lights have been turned on, '' added the woman, Nuril nodded his head in understanding.

'' Which wired switch ''' asked Nuril who was putting a bag containing her equipment.

'' Huh ?,'' the woman was dumbstruck, making Nuril stare in wonder.

'' Why ?,'' asked Nuril who saw Yuna's face that looked incomprehensible.

'' So the cable I bought?, ''' a silly question that slid from the lips of that crazy woman.

'' Yes dong, I was just a masang, '' Nuril replied that made Yuna scratch her head which was actually not itchy .

'' Sorry Ril I don't know, I haven't bought it. What if we buy it now. Let me not be mistaken, said Yuna gave an idea that made Nuril sigh long.

'' You shop first, tomorrow I will tell you again when you are ready, '' said Nuril who was a little upset. Had to hold the view from the view should not. Heard the curse from the young widow's room. And now he has to go together. Feels not.

'' Okay you wait for me to change clothes first, '' said Yuna while running away leaving Nuril who is now pinching the base of her nose that feels dizzy.

Walking in her long strides, Nuril came out of the house that felt hot for her. He chose to sit on the front porch. Several times it seemed that the man was breathing out, eager to leave the house immediately.

Not long after, the sound of the door opened, out Yuna with long tight jeans and a tank top that is now covered in a jacket.

'' Yuk Ril, ''' take the woman with a bag over her shoulder. Nuril got up from his seat, without a word the man climbed onto the motorbike.

'' Sorry Yun, you sit it do not go dong, tilt aja, ''' Pinta Nuril who is not comfortable with Yuna who sits facing forward. He did not want his back to be squeezed by Yuna's chest when he had to brake the motor.

'' Oh okay, '' replied Yuna who then changed her sitting position. The woman's hand was about to curl in Nuril's stomach until the man again warned her.

'' Hold the jacket, ''' said Nuril, while turning on the engine of the motor. Yuna looked annoyed, the woman seemed to be offended by the man's refusal.

'' Segitunya you, '' muttered Yuni annoyed.

'' Sorry Yun, there is a heart I must take care of. I shouldn't have gone with you either. But I just appreciate our friendship, Nuril said as he drove his bike.

'' Gebetan new Yun ?''' the first question that slides from the lips of a mother who is babysitting her child. And unfortunately the woman behind Nuril just laughed in response.

Almost along the way out of the residential area Yuna questions the same as she heard, and annoying her, though not admit Yuna did not clarify.

Arriving at the store that sells power tools, Nuril stopped the speed of his motorbike after all the way there was no conversation between them. Nuril enough made concocted by his High School friend's time.

He rushed into the shop, followed by Yuna behind him.

'' Ril, kon so kayak keleh you, '' said Yuna who felt Nuril turned cold, with her face acuhnya.

'' No, '' Nuril said as he approached a storefront. He does not want to discuss anything, he just wants to finish his job immediately and go home to meet his beloved wife.