Imram And Arul And My Solid Team

Chapters. Amboe...I Want to Stop Selling Building Tools.

Amira's journey to the top of Weyim mountain, really does not make sense. Her calf never tired even her heart was so happy and so happy with the trip.

Amira always stopped by to sit and enjoy the scenery, as if in the eyes of the Amira team, the beautiful mother was exhausted, even though Amira really enjoyed every moment of such a beautiful scenery.

The description of his heart began to chirp.

"beautiful hills.beautiful trees, clean rivers, birds flying even weeds and shrubs, and mountain walls. Why in my eyes are you so beautiful ?"

It was a very pleasant journey for him. Which might just be the villagers down there, hoping to wait for him to surrender and go home.

This is how it thinks - suppose the description of the hearts of the citizens who saw his departure.

"*The mother of the city, want to be strong enough to take a very tiring journey, Is it not crying now - crying tuh, ?

Whether the body does not gout tuh, leg cramps tuh, or shortness of breath and eyes twitching - fireflies.

What a lovely mother that is*."

But wait for the besti, unfortunately it is quite unexpected, you friendly and kind citizens, the people are very happy and happy really. Even it feels like Amira wants to make a video clip of India running around here and there, with the beautiful scenery, accompanied by her Solid team as a dancer. Imagining it makes the heart ngak, people who used to work hard at telling dance, must be very stiff and chaotic besti, destroyed and chaotic is this beautiful scenery.

Amira does not want her sister Surya who is next to her. Amira accompanied by Mr. Nanda and Mr. Suryan.

If they must really understand that Amira always stops, it is natural because in her mind, this.

"This lady bro, never walk this far, into the woods again."

So they are very loving and gentle in speaking words.

"Mother Amira tired well, sit first kasian you know her legs will ache."

Said Mr. Nanda.

"Mother Amira spirit well, we just slow down the road, the important thing is we survived."

Said Mr. Yusran.

How good they were, even though Amira only enjoyed every moment of the beautiful scenery she passed.

Mr. Nanda is the one who often holds his hand, if it gets a steep, slippery road or decline and climb.

Because of Duda's status so no one will be angry.

Mr. Nanda is no longer young, but his good looks when young are still depicted, his age may have been in the top forties. His hard life made him older than his age, but he really seemed to be a patient man and his face was like a tall nose, Thick eyebrows and round eyes like an Arab but look shady with brown eyes. When young he must be a handsome figure.

If Mr. Yusran if you want to cross the river the two burly men, will flank both arms of Mother Amira across the strong water currents, limited to the waist and even the chest.

Mr. Yusran looks thin and his body is also not too high, the same as Mr. Nanda but there is something funny on his face. Love to laugh but his front teeth are toothless all, but his age is not much different from Mr. Nanda. Looks like he's gonna be my Solid Team, like a funny, funny Pak Uya.

My sister Surya is invisible, that's how she doesn't like slow people, she walks like a flying person. People always wonder with him. climbing the mountain, with wide steps but not ngos - ngosan, eeh even while merok*k again. What a breath and a strong physique, that is my brother.

Once one of the residents in Mount Peyi, very shocked for him, to gawk with open lips, namely Mr. Uya Solidku Team who is hilarious and very dear to us, like his own brother.

My sister Surya was going up on Peyi Mountain. No one wants to go between because he just came, well it's natural bro.

"First Elo who, come - come to see our precious location.

Second No rain, no storm, Arrived nongol, unknown but pretentious.

The third asked in between, Hi... handsome man, Do you not know our mountain ?.

Especially Peyi mountain. Let me introduce you to his figure.

It was only a dozen kilos away, but Peyi Mountain, the fourth mountain.

There are three mountains that you will climb, the first is the first mountain, yes, still a small hill, but wait, I introduce the Mountain to two bro, bro, The mountain was quite a high hill, and everyone only survived there.

If the newcomer who tried all this time there, who also came to see the location of my handsome friend, but go home, because of chronic diseases such as gout, gout, shortness of breath, and, the eyes twitched - fireflies and finally went up the flag asking to go home.

Wait a minute my bro take a breath first,"

Mr. Uya began to speak back in his heart.

"Okey continue the story on this third mountain, O handsome, and beautiful man, you climb this third mountain.

Do you know ?

Because you have used more hands to climb, than feet.

So sorry bro anyway eleven twelve with the monkey, we if again walk on the third mountain.

Keep bro, do you know that fourth mountain bro ?

Residents here only, who day - day up the mountain, calves are trained and muscular Karna from small we live here. Can not penetrate the mountain to four bro, must spend the night first only tomorrow continues to rise.

Not to mention that you are very handsome, how about lost in the captivity of beautiful women in the magical world, ?

Because her guard is a lot of beautiful women. Aduuuhwas...Good-looking men are better off just going home in your kingdom."

That's the description of Mr. Uya who is funny, my solid team on Mount Wiyim before knowing us. That my sister came first there to survey her location. Because run aground again capital results, sell jonder and Loder in-laws.

And do you know, my dear Mr. Uya, who is kind and witty. Let me introduce my brother, this is Surya.

Now we are the same - just as we are, explaining in the world of shame, but our story is real.

Mr. Surya is the son-in-law of a landlord, in Surah district. I first introduced her cow in-laws.ahem.., her father-in-law's cow, approximately 600, with a herding area of approximately 200 hectares, and Pak Surya used to follow her father-in-law herdsman guarding the cow, so the leg muscles have entered a strong selection.

I continue to introduce her father-in-law's rice fields. His father-in-law's rice field is approximately fifty hectares, Mr. Surya when the military ospek became a son-in-law. Hands and feet are common in tehel houses, and brawls and likes to eat meatballs and dumplings that like to treat friends, who are rampant if the pocket money is not a hundred thousand.

Had to hoe and plant rice, until his feet fester all, thankfully his wife PNS Midwife, and how many times escaped, but re-karna in the same expulsion of my beloved mother, my beloved mother, and threatened to cross his name off the family list. Where to escape not to bring money, the wife threatened to kill herself, forced to return again.

I continued to introduce her coconut plantation and her empty garden in-laws, there are more than one hundred hectares. And Empang fish there are five hectares of freshwater fish, just to entertain guests.

Do you know his guests. ? Mr. Kapolda has registered himself as the adopted son of his father-in-law, and the helicopter he if he comes can park behind his house

And do you know, how many acres of the backyard of the father-in-law of Surya sir's house.

About thirty acres Bro. and there are still two other private homes. He lived a very wealthy life, but trained his son-in-law to become a farm worker and cowherd.

So how many times did Mr. Surya run away but because of his cousin-in-law grandmother, in sedu again and again continue to torment again as a farmer and cowherd.

And he was a human who had been in the form of a muscular man, with a thick steel and a very strong physique. For five years just live. on the farm, and on the farm and plantation. have planted bananas, yams, corn, rice and fish even keep cows. It's hard for you my dear sister to be Mr. Takur's son-in-law.

In the end, because he likes to run away, eventually his in-laws relented. Open the building tool shop. Just one year came the report to her in-laws.

"Amboa..."

The call of his father-in-law is commonly used in the Bugis tribe.

"Ambo.I want to stop selling building tools.."

In-laws pull a forehead.

"Why is my dear son-in-law ?"

"I wonder Ambo, Why am I selling this instead of profit instead of me minus two hundred million."

The in-laws pull their eyebrows, start seriously, try to speak softly, understand their daughter-in-law sensitive like to run away, and his wife, his own son, wants to kill herself if her husband is missing.

"Oohhh so, but guess - why does it have to happen like that ?"

Said the in-laws still in a soft tone, but the heart wanted to feel very anxious, ask permission to pinpoint the head of his daughter-in-law.

"This is Ambo, I want to stop selling rather than adding a minus."

Her in-laws could only take a breath, lazing inwardly.

"How many more cows do I sell to pay the minus, ? whereas my cows have all their names, kasian Nurlela, Jasmin, Mina and others, you will end up in the market or at the party, tepok jidat in the heart."

Twenty cows were sold.

Mr. Surya wants more Solar business, in-laws lakambek lah lah lah lah lah lah, Cow is like children in the sale of debt repayment. Such was the description in his heart, devouring.

Very dear to one district. The former pirate became a generous figure of the rich.

If anyone wants to be Caleg, Regent or whatever, one vote, is one vote one district. That's figure. If the cows can join mencoblos they will be faithful queue as well.

Seriate.