Ikanoids

Dream Structure

"Dream structure gives hope to the data of character girls through novels. Dream data processing turns out the struggle of the girl's character limit to."

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Many injuries in production especially JJS take vidio without permission.

Plus Intan which gives new wounds appeared through whatsapp chatroom with one of Harris J admins.

Kok, just a finger was curious to see the account of one of JJS, "maybe change the number times," he murmured small.

There were scenes of heartache, no place for free storytelling.

That must have been in his novel.

Rahma does not fully know, the limit is fun Intan alone, because maybe the limit as the person in charge of other parts is not to enter the DNA Production office while looking around the situation in there.

While still the fourth semester, there is no passion for learning but daydreaming or busy doodling something on the paper.

Plus matkul who uses the logic of data structure with a fad published the structure of dreams in the notes form poetry.

Dream structure

Great steaming please

Doesn't matter much pain

Spout coated peri

Dream cable

The problem in uncertainty

Dream data

Just the capacity to cry

Hope files in the novel

Save documents disappointed

Then the file saved tears

Open in failed view

Data structures

Stop giving illusion files

Copying the database for a moment

Then go with red coding.

Someone once threw a question, "Dinda your novel has arrived at Harris J? Has it been read or responded to by Harris J, Din?"

Swaying, there were bitter laughs created.

If the best friend of London noodle hair does not throw an explosive anger on the phone, most likely will focus on the study of the structure of the dream was not created.

What's wrong with getting JJS to work? Kan, much more creative also peeling off their treated delusions, right?

"Cock it all the way? Angry ndak clear, PMS girl cake dah.." Adinda sneered softly.

Oh, back again with the content of the poem created when lazy to hear the lecturer chirping in front of the class, explaining about the course.

Adinda watches with full-wound goals.

Ris..Where the hell is it?! He said he could not be angry for more than three days, lah.now lost news almost months. The girl's gusar inwardly spoke out in great protest.

Rather than adding to the burden of thought, it was better to look at the poem to Marthin, his classmate who happened to be sitting next to him.

"Sick again can make a poem this good?" Surprised.

Replied slanted grin, very soft.

It is sick, because it forces the brain to understand the course concerned with numbers and logic, forced to create a poem, immediately healed.

Hm. When it comes to hobbies, there must be the strength to recover suddenly.

After campus, already lying on the bed, re-open the poem was made in class.

Duh, why the hell sick in waiting for news of a friend's hair noodles london?

If only it were not as sassy as that, it would likely vent and look for its existence.

But, if you know whatsapp number Harris J, can be spread widely again to JJS by leaps and bounds.

Huaa where else would a story character girl go, while being tired like this?

Oh, there's still Nanda Badi, but the change is heartbreaking enough.

If you find a beautiful diction created, the maybe will trigger a sense of unrelenting admiration.

Varinta also has not been informed, only the destination is fulfilled imagi stroking Adinda's head at this time.

It's annoying, when we meet diction, only a delusion does not show the warmth of reality that Harris J used to give, every time he met with a heartache alone.

What is true, a boundary dream structure of being a character girl in diction? Which won't even be able to warm-up Harris J's intonation in the eyeball deck, so real?

Wound. Why only laugh so loud, spewed satisfied through a silent hallway when Adinda pick up the array in silence?

"Listen through the laptop!" Adinda Seru.

Bismillah. Hopefully find exciting things besides overnight wounds only in the chest.

"Wih.kren, could be an impromptu poet!" The girl, after listening to her own voice.

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Tired. The head wants to break.

"What's that?" Rina.

Budging. Dare not say the contents in the cardboard is quite large to him.

But, looking at the look waiting for his response, "em.that's one gift from Harris J fans, ma'am. A year ago."

"Well then, who's the book on my desk?" The woman's index finger is pointing above her desk.

He was sitting there, tasting a cake, having lunch on a long sofa, a guest chair.

"Novel, Mom." Brief Hafiz.

"Novels?" Rina's Repeat.

Hafiz explains the chronology of the novel.

Package For DNA Production was indeed read briefly by Rina, who published her curiosity to ask.

Call

0821xxx (Australia)

"Who's this?" Adinda looked at herself.

It is currently taking care of many of JJS's stories, worsening its head only.

And, thinking that the foreign number that entered in HP was the act of one of JJS may be the number.

Huf .. Even though only interests in the authorship group, must this be the case? Foreign numbers appear on HP?

The call appeared again, the seventh time that Adinda responded, "hallo, sorry who is it with?"

"*We are from DNA Production*."

Stupefied. Enough for the character girl to blink both eyeballs, not believing.

Then they told him when they found the novel full of sweet symphonies.

Dreams had become an exaggeration in reality as well as the limits of the evasion incarnate crying haru Adinda's.

They also wanted to invite the girl to Jakarta on the arrival of Harris J held a meet and greet film iqro.

Ris, is this your plan? A surprise? Seriously? Mumbled Adinda was very pleased.

"But ma'am, I went to college. Can't take a leave of absence." The vibrations in the mind also felt once, tight.

Want a flight to Jakarta, unfortunately hindered by lectures.

"Where is your college address? God willing we'll be there in a week."

They chatted about an hour ago ending with unexpected flying segments from Adinda.

Is it true that DNA Production will come to Jayapura?

Why ask for a college address?

Honestly, right now he still can't digest all those beautiful words, like .. Dreamlike.

Rina has also sent the greeting and photo to Harris J via whatsapp.

Thank you, girl of character. This novel is very beautiful, unlike the time I saw in London.

Promise, I'll read it through.

I'm sorry that I haven't heard from you in months, for one thing. But later you know yourself.

The noken bag is nice and the papua sissy is much prettier of your choice.

Once, Harris J told me the first time looking for his address in Jayapura had bought souvenirs typical of papua key chains, but it seems the bule preferred the pans given by Adinda.

Does it feel guilty, so send that sweet chat to the character girl?

There was a bitter tinge imprinted on his lips.

Why the hell when the news was lost and angry unclear, very minimal understanding of the project ngajak JJS work?

Instead of being supportive, it chose to sneak away without cueing and leave a trace of anger as well.

Lah, now coming up with a sweet diction is enough to melt the heart of the girl herself.

Promises. If you can go and find a departure ticket to London, Adinda will make one favorite cake for them to taste, before it opens the HP notes look back at the recipe.

"Safe.." Said Adinda while sniffing the chest.

Oh well so remembered the group that he said had been inaugurated by the manager of Indonesia, jostled to display their achievements, including the legitimate number of the manager of DNA Production.

Hum. If only he spread the news that he had found the number of big managers of DNA Production in the group, in sure JJS queue to ask for the japri.

And, again Adinda stressed that success requires a long process where it is shrouded by tears, wounds, disappointment not instant free copas vidio thanks from Harris J for Adinda.

Oh right, later will convey that happiness to Hana. []