
"Thank you for eating."
"Papa Sama when did Om go. Habits never tell me April." I said before.
"So afternoon, impromptu. After all you also do not go home, right, most tomorrow on the phone" he said with a smile.
"Yes, too, but now it's different.. April wants to go home often." I said unconsciously.
"Just go home and bother. There's an Om."
Silent
1 second
2 seconds
3 seconds
Damnit damnit! Use the keceplosan event again.my mind
"Ah yes." I said clumsyly. "Om April come home." I said nervously. I want to drown this face.
Hopefully Om Sammy did not realize the meaning of the sentence earlier.
"How come home, do not be nginep aja Pril." said Om Sammy with a confused face
"Tomorrow again April nginep, because it does not bring a laptop Om. A lot of office work is not done yet." I replied again
"Jaudah Om interracial."
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Grace and Sinta are asleep, tonight will be me and Ratih sleeping in the room. Actually there is no official regulation to room with whom. We always take turns, sometimes we even sleep four. What distinguishes our closet.
Beyond the heavy rain, make tonight even colder. The bobo in the kelonin Om Sammy. 'The brain thinks what the hell, do not get contaminated with the behavior of Ratih'
Let alone the Ratih also thought so. Imagining himself in a wolf kelonin in sheep's clothing. That Buluk! Iihhh amit-amit. Unknowingly I slightly moved away from the current sleeping position of Ratih.
I ignored the question, I was more curious about the results of the test pack earlier. I couldn't help but ask her.
"Now, I don't want to interfere in your business. But I just found a test pack in that dumpster yours, didn't I?"
I turned my eyes from the phone towards me. Then he smiled and nodded without the slightest hesitation.
"Well, if that's the case, isn't your partner wearing a helmet?" ask again.
A stupid and nosy question, but I want to know the answer. And this time the response Ratih laughs.
"You're so funny. My interrogation nights. April, April. Mas Haris wear a helmet dong but the name is again a wild race there is always a risk. Well, for the sake of keeping things unwanted, mengingan I check occasionally. Who can guarantee that every wild race will always be safe until the finish line without any gasoline leaks on the streets."
"Dong you test often? How just did I find it." I asked still with a deepening curiosity.
"I usually wrap it in black crackle. It just happened to be over so I just threw it away. The other kids know that too?"
"Yes know."
"What's their response?"
"It's usual. Already ah I want to sleep." I said closing the conversation tonight.
Confused what to say and how to behave. Moreover, I don't know what it's like to date and then hug a guy, kiss a guy.
Especially if you have sex. Great coach or I suck, right?
Or
Ratih who is good at selling and I who do not sell?
Kasian is also me, today Gini has not had a guy
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