Imram And Arul And My Solid Team

Chapters 10. Finally We Succeed, Horeeee!!!

Both of our palms were full of small stones, and we started walking back like thieves.

We were also surprised, his parents were ayem in the house did not pay attention to his son, who had hurt the head of other people's children, fortunately our parents, indifferent and lazy dizzy.

The brat saw us and ran to get a rock and threw us. The boy's house, stilt house and many stones scattered beside his house so as not to muddy his kayak, So his parents deliberately bought river stones and pebbles and scattered them beside his house, So that kid did have a lot of supplies of combat bullets to hit us.

I moved forward, and threw the boy's foot, put on a small rock and I got more and more

approach him, no matter how many times my helmet sounds.

"Yet..buk..buk..."

I kept going and Arul helped me throw the kid, and the kid didn't cry. It was a small child but his wayward asking for mercy.

I immediately hugged the boy, and punched him in the ass and slightly pinched his hand that threw me. He cried loudly and we panicked and took a thousand steps to escape.

We also managed to escape without obstacles.

"We finally made it, Horeeeee....!!!"

I hugged Arul and he started to complain.

"Successful what, how to go home later. ..khan there is no other way but his house, it is,

What if he's complaining about us ?"

That's how Arul he likes to think about things that have not happened, inversely proportional to me. If the risk, the business comes time, comes to reason, I also nag him as usual.

"Aaaahhh..you love to think about what has not happened.we have to face it first and complain."

"Aaahhhhh.you always get me in trouble and you always run away."

I also closed Arul's mouth, using my palm.

"You're quiet...Come on, the bamboo tree that belongs together."

We arrived at an empty land that did not know who the owner was. There were mango and guava trees there, some trees. And anyone can take the fruit.

Arul also instead of helping me climb trees, even busy with wild plants princess shy. In the grasp then the leaves are immediately closed. That's why the princess plant is ashamed.

Arul was busy again taking the leaves of wild plants, whose model is long but if he was thrown in the water he exploded.

I yelled at him too, and already on top of the tree began to pick up guavas, but it was unlucky for me. Because there are two snake leaves there looks very angry at me..

I'm used to seeing snakes, because behind the house hundreds of hectares of rice fields, we automatically like to play in the rice fields, so seeing snakes is common.

I also retreated and broke the branches that still had leaves. I also attacked the snake blindly, hitting their entire body with a shout, as if Laksmini again

fighting with Mantili.

"Ciya.ciyaaa.ciyaaa.ciyaaaaat...ciyaaaat..Finally the snake moved backwards and I managed to defeat it."

I laughed too...

"Hahahaha.hahaha.Endly Mantili I defeated you.hahaha.hahaha...!!"

I turned to Arul and was immediately greeted with his index finger, a slash on his forehead and lamented me.

"Basic wacko...!!!"

I just stick my tongue out at him.

I also began to take the guava, and throw it down, after quite a lot of me went down.

I am a woman, let alone a guava tree, a coconut tree I climbed, there happened to be two coconut trees behind my house.

I also went down and jumped down, after my legs were on the ground again.

I was helped by Arul picking up guava, wearing our clothes. The red guava was full on our clothes.

Our clothes rolled up, revealing some of our plain bodies.

Arul and I ran home and walked back like thieves, still wearing helmets on our heads.

The boy was nowhere to be seen, and we prepared ourselves to run marathons as fast as possible.

I also count to three.

"One...two ..three.........!!!!"

I and Arul ran as fast as possible, avoiding the wayward child, who had not seen the nose.

We also crossed the road and went to Arul's house, washed the guava, started to take soy sauce, Lombok small, and salt on the plate, as a pair of red guava to enjoy it more.

And as usual, we ate together cheerfully, after removing the helmet on our heads.

Arul takes both of his parents' helmets, and keeps them in their original place.

Seriate.