Jams
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Helen's photo was copied through WA. Jihan immediately took the three boys to the sovenir.
"Let's go, time for the mission. Billi didn't answer my message. He promised to have an afternoon meal in the city's culinary, uh leos no word. If you've met him, we're selbar."
Jihan confided in her showmate. They did not comment because they were confused, not expecting to be involved in the activities of the artist.
The destination is still crowded with tourists. Saung on the beach already looks like a PKL music event near the beach.
Jihan finds Billi and the Catetan sitting on an ice-coconut munim, on a date. Jihan watches a little far while handsome waist.
"Pillages.. Busy dating tho. Hhhh.."
Jihan limp while sighing her lesion. There Billi followed up writing, tukeran message through a small book owned by Catet Lumber. Billi also laughed and was happier.
On the side of the road, Jihan sits with her three "foster children. He trated satay on them. The three girls were naturally happier than Billi.
Czechoslovakia! Chekka..!
The four sat down while taking pictures between meals, the wooden chair was enough for the five.
Chekka..!
"Nutritional Master, can I take a selfie?"
A man greeted Jihan. He's with a girl who might be the boy's girlfriend.
"Oh. Can."
"I'm sorry to be bullied, Ma'am. My girlfriend is gemes. Keep coming here."
Jihan immediately stood up and came off the bench. He was admired by girls of the same age who wanted the fobar. Jihan was then flanked by the couple.
Czechoslovakia! Chekka..!
"Mas, change dong I want too."
Suddenly two girls came to interrupt the event. The young man asked the girl to wait, she said she was just starting.
"Ii.ihh..greedy."
"Plis Mbak left first, I just two photos. Just a moment, Ma'am," said the young man again while herding his interlocutor.
"Eh, don't push the gini."
"I'm sorry, I promise you two minutes."
"Awas kalo boong. Look at us, we're doing it. There's been a piece of the mother's cassian hasn't finished eating."
An hour later, the satayman's daze was flooded with people. The culinary visitors like getting the main object at this location.
The queue does not decrease, two parking attendants intervene to arrange the existing row.
Czechoslovakia! Czechoslovakia!
"Ouch thanks. The mama's really nice to still be here."
"Hehe.." jihan chuckled while sheding her hair.
"I'm sorry for the photo, ma'am. The others were still waiting," the parking attendant asked, intending to remind the mother not to invite Jihan to a chat. "Come, Sir. Please turn."
Eaa.. 😄it turns out there is om om who also follow the photbar.
"Please photoin ya," asked this father while giving his hape to the parking lot, then immediately stood next to Jihan.
Jihan let the father embrace his shoulder.
Czechoslovakia!
"Yes!" hepi fat man finished immortalized next to Jihan. "Thank you."
"Please the others. Forward.."
At the table, Billi and the Catetan sat waiting. Billa chatted with the boys accompanied by a satayman who was dressed in batik as an invited guest.
"You didn't tell your parents, Helen?"
"Udah Ma'am Eli. Helen was taken to a pinter for a look. So the shaman said that Helen rarely learned."
"What figure do you want this to ever talk to you?"
"Not yet Ma. Helen wanted a cool bodyguard. I want to go to school."
"What if accompanied by this simple bodiguard? You want?"
"Huaa. aaa! Aye!! Hicks!"
People were distracted by Helen's voice.
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