Idol Man, Never Leave a Trace with Hurt A Woman's Heart

Episode 143's. Go Dinner 2

Since the afternoon Prita was very busy, he tried the clothes he bought this afternoon. Because

he was not used to feeling anything strange. "This dress makes me slim and beautiful,

but I don't want to look flashy, how is this? it is good not to be covered

with my long hair, it's like this."

Prita tried various styles, pacing like irons, how to

the shirt adapts to his cool attitude. The shirt was every time he looked

to the mirror makes her flashy as a woman. It seems that he should add to

scrap, phasmina or sweater, fortunately he has a lot of collections, just looking for color

one tone with clothes, shoes and bags.

With the sweater I feel not too flashy, it looks like it fits! alright

stay in the shower and a little stretch let it smell hemm.

Prita grabbed her towel hanging behind the door. Not long heard

byur byur in the bathroom, as well as a humming sound with a movement through his body

until it feels soft and fragrant.

Before long he had appeared in front of the bathroom door with his body wrapped in a towel.

The room was not very large but had a bathroom inside. As of

Prita doesn't have to go all the way back. It was a house that had four

the room is intended for boarding children who want comfort. Facility

bathroom inside and ac. But somehow her mother made it home

it was as his residence with Prita, while four other houses existed

the one with the bathroom inside was outside. There is one with ac but

there are only fans. Depends on the desire of the contract.

After smearing his body with a handbody, he started wearing ****** ********,

bras. He saw the beauty of his teenage body. Prita combed her hair, tied it up a little

his hair was in the middle and let him half-dissolve. It looks different. Pritas

make her lips manyun uhhhh, look beautiful and sweet.

She dressed up a little, her lips were already pink even though she had not worn them yet

lipsticks. There are not many cosmetics that he knows. Not yet and not there

time to see the ornate toturial. Be just a foundation, a thin powder sweep as well

little lipstick. He should have watched the toturial dress-up for the night.

"Ma, I'm leaving! tonight I go to dinner with Rakasiwi, doain

yes, ma."

Prita kissed his mother's hands gasp, he did not expect the only princess of his puppet

it was beautiful that night. His lips fell out and his eyes grew.

"You're Prita? like an angel, O God my daughter is beautiful."

"Ah Mama, did want to buy what, wear say his son

like an angel, I've seen it."

He he he, both of them laughed. Is it wrong to praise your own child?

Prita smiled, then told her mother to lock the door and don't forget to check

window panes. After the incident with Abidin, all the windows and doors'

safety-minded. Mama got a down payment on the sale of a contracted house.

And he immediately took care of the house that was still in residence. It also installs

fence and wall lock. Bad people must think seeing the state of the house

now it's. The windows have been installed trellises, the doors replaced with wood

teak is of good thickness.

There is wisdom behind the incident, after seeing Jae's father's magnificent and nice house

mama Risa just thought of dressing her house. The fragile parts

and weathered immediately discarded. The doors and windows were replaced and covered with iron trellises.

The fence, which for years was only a half wall, is now built and

installed fence and canopy until it is safe for Prita to keep his mogenya.

Prita arrived at the Bramantyo family home, especially today he does not ride

mogenya, but with an online car, is afraid that her clothes will get tangled.

"Oh Prita huh? I think the angel descended from the sky."

Mr. Satpam raised his eyes and smiled, "Prita is so different tonight

bang Didin to pangling."

The girl only smiled faintly, "Sir please deliver her inside, Rakasiwi is there right?"

The man nodded and as usual accompanied Prita in.

It turned out that Rakasiwi was waiting for him. The atmosphere changed somewhat, feeling lonely and

gripping. Some time Rakasiwi told her mother that today

to the reunion.  The mother had asked, Prita as what Rakasiwi? whether

friend, or girlfriend? Rakasiwi could not answer. Suddenly I heard the voice of sir

Didin's the one who drove Prita.

"Dad, mother! later Rakasiwi will answer it, now allow me and Prita

go."

Raka and Mardo look at each other, and realize that the figure of Prita has appeared

and standing not far from the table, the girl said hello and

nodding the head a sign of respect.

"Hi Prita, well why didn't Rakasiwi pick you up? again when invited

a man goes, tell him to pick you up!"

"It's okay mom, he he he he, Prita get in the car online."

Moments later, Mardo got up and walked towards Prita. And suddenly Cindy appeared from

up and wearing a beautiful shirt.

"Mother, father! I'm leaving."

Rakasiwi raised her eyes, "Mother! Cindy where are you going? why go too?"

Suddenly Edo appears behind Prita and smiles shyly. Racasic

gasp, "Lue rhymed with Gwe Do?"

"I-iya Ka, have permission from mom and dad."

"Oh that! trus Alan, would you take another Gwe, still empty."

"So you're going to the same place?"

Mardo met four young people who were no strangers to him. Edo since smp

often play with his children. And it turns out that Alferdo has loved Cindy ever since

he's still third grade. Mardo found out about it from Cindy's diary

it was on his study table. It just so happened that my mother was checking the room

his daughter and accidentally read Cindy's writing, a lot of names

Alfredo's there.

"Yes mother, we go first."

Cindy pulled Edo's arm, "Hey why aren't we all the same!"

Rakasiwi shouted, grabbed her car keys and rushed to the spot

his father sat down with Dode. The young man kissed his father's hand

and also another hand, Dode's hand. I was so nervous he didn't know

sister bothers. Rakasiwi's father fussed over Dode's laughing ears.

Mardo just shook his head, "Sister, here!"

Tria gave her palm. "Huh no favor!"

"Ich, Dode's in the neighborhood!"

Tria stomped her feet and her lips were manyuning.

Prita also rushes to kiss the hand of the father and also Mardo.

"Oh yeah, don't go home too late."

"Ready mother,"

Yuk. Rakasiwi grabbed Prita's fingers, like a familiarity that had been established for a long time.

Prita let his fingers intertwined by Rakasiwi, they rushed out. Mardo

delivering his eldest son, he felt happiness by the figure of Rakasiwi

and Prita.

"They are very compatible, O Allah may Prita be the first and last love

my son Rakasiwi, and vice versa, aamiin yra."

Mardo rubbed his face.

"We're leaving Mother."

Once again Rakasiwi and Prita said goodbye to Mother who stood at the edge of the park, watching

Rakasiwi pulled out her car. Two of his sons went to dinner tonight. Mardo

remember the youth first.

　

　

　

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