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"Abang left first, tipped Al." he said.
"Yes.."
"Titip misses brother too !" kekehnya, this jutek and cuek man has turned into a warm, romantic person and also do not forget to pervert. Because for him romantic is a bundle with perverted words, which he learned from k@m@*sutr@.
"Ga want to titip atm it, all the same stock investment !" my answer is just to put the powder on, this gemoy face is like a red bean filling mochi cake.
"All my brother's shares are in your name and Al Fath !" he replied casually, casually eating boiled beans, but was able to make me stunned. My eyes widened, I almost ate this boiled egg with the skin of his skin.
"What's so right, my brother ??!!" my question is still surprised, the morning the durian ketiban collapsed one tree, the sultan suddenly. Don't make me want morning salto, bang !!
"Abang sure? brother is not afraid if later the money, shares, company Salwa take run away !" nosy ankamku.
"So far as you're going to run you're going to chase !" the answer.
"Salwa will foya foya for things that are not useful, want to get drunk mabukan want to try nar*koba !!" my answer.
"That means your brother has failed to guide you !" the answer is relaxed, as for him money and wealth is not important for him, I look at him haru, can cip*ok wet ga anyway if in front of Al, if there should be a writing 17 +dulu, if there should be a letter, it would be too much if I asked God to be with him until later in the eternal world.
I'm sorry your umi put you back on Al's swing doesn't mean you dumped Al Fath, but for a few minutes before your brother left. Umi wants to give a special greeting using telor. Although already have children, but spoiled against mature men is mandatory law, om Za like having two children, even this one is more spoiled than Al. Baby Al blinked funny, astonished to see uminya who stuck freely in his lap like children lutung.
"What to make? Salwa masakin's?" this is the behavior of women, the turn of things dealing with money must be sweet as sweet as sugarcane is squeezed and taken sari. Humane, the most important is to be sweet to those who are halal.
"Hemm, the sweetness of Umi Al...!! what do you ask to do, still be his naughty wife brother, naughty wife who obedient !" the answer.
"Always bang, it's easy !" jumawa. Do I look like cabean dempet 3?? look at the money his eyes turned ijo rich hulk.
"Now come down, brother is late !" the door but I shook my head even until Za woke up and stood up, his strength was strong until I came up, samson betawi cool version. Didn't know I was the tiny one.
"Abang, hold Salwa !!!" pekikku tried to hold my hand against his neck and wrapped my leg around Za's waist.
"Down, deck !"
"Engga ! kiss first !!" I'm shaking my lips. But this mature man is pushing my head.
"Ga ashamed at his son's eyes until he's dumb ?" he raised his eyebrows next to. The short hair of her undercut piece looked neat in the pomade, her outward scent awakening my feminine side.
I briefly glanced at Al who was still dumbfounded and moved his movement members excited, like not to lose to his abi carrier.
"Baby Al dear, pinjem abi for a minute ya !!" I said to Al who giggled with a baby-typical laugh.
"That's okay, do you need Al's eyes, Salwa closes first so you can't see the hot scene ?" my question is plain, om Za shook his head, having a young wife is dizzying as well as fun, but clearly he feels always young. His life became full of color, not only monochrome color, dear to his wife like aunty Cut, maybe life om Za will be boring, no exclamation.
"Why??" I asked to see Za who was just looking at me.
"Down or brother drop !!" threateningly, I even hardened my legs and my hands. I don't want to set foot on the floor.
"Always sweet !" the answer.
"Abang cheating do not use aba aba first, Salwa is not a change !!" my ketus.
"Pick it?? do you want to kiss or run a marathon ?" she asked, her hand holding my weight.
"You should use the prefix, ******* the same suffix bang !" I answered, the more he listened the more he thought.
"Later the debate, if you have a holiday, now you are really late ! just one month and a half left, deck !" the answer. Finally I have to let go of Za, it turns out that spoiled show must be connected.
"Be careful, don't smile outside !" I said, the message from his absurd wife is indeed unusual.
"Misleading message !" the answer is wearing her pantofel shoes.
"Yes, his smile can only make Salwa with Al Fath, danger if you smile in front of other women ! make it hard for people to move on !" obviously
"Yes my brother left first ! assalamualaikum ! "
pampered.
"Glamour !" my reply.
All the work is done, only mother's work is left that I have not finished. That is fused with the mother's ghibah forum in this village, so as not to say arrogant. Delicious and unfeeling sins, most women are the culprits. But as long as it does not harm and fall slander, I think it is still okay.
Today's weather is so hot, in fact, maybe most people want to stay at home and soak in the ice cendol sauce. But why do I even feel my body temperature is erratic, sometimes hot sometimes cold.
"Yu dear, umi. Once his son Abi Zaky had to be taught to be a ghibah team !!" al Fath laughed, instead.
"Uuuuu gemesnya umi child !! kiss the gemes for Al !!" I kissed the entire surface of Al Fath's adorable facial skin.
Kuraih gendongan, 4 months is already good for me to use a tight sling ngurusin ktp curusetan to the village.
Since the incident yesterday, Siska did not appear to the surface, he was not even seen singing at the wedding ceremony in the next village. Maybe he was making a big hole in his house and was ascetic, reflecting on all his mistakes. Come on for what I care.
"Asalaminophen !"
"Waalaikumsalam, eh mbak Salwa here mbak, join. Mom is planning on making a new kloter !" yell out to Lia ma'am. I wonder what the thrill of an event that just shuffles a glass containing a name, the fate of a person is determined from a paper that comes out of a small hole.
"Yes, would Salwa follow ?" ask Rt ma'am. Given my time here with Za who only stayed a month and a half, it was impossible for me to follow activities that could spend months. Not to mention the end of this month, I had to go back first to survey my prospective campus in Aceh.
"Mom mom, Mbak Siska said she was sick !" bu Lia started a chat forum ghibah, with the main topic mbak Siska, accompanied by getuk lindri and es dawet, the more sip ghibahan this afternoon.
"Maybe karma ma'am !" giggling with them, not that I am not happy that Siska contemplates her sin, but as a fellow human being I cannot bear to leave her alone, there is a sense of wanting to visit, let alone that she lives alone, after divorcing her husband, she said, mbak Siska lives a kara, away from her family outside the city.
"Mom Surti can I drop Al Fath for a second ?" my many.
"Oh can, here's the same bude !" bu Surti grabbed and held Al, who seemed to be comfortable in Surti's sling.
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