
Men are useless indeed, his face is so tangled this morning.
Sleep on? NAY! This man even madly did what he thought was adrenaline but harming others.
It's okay for him, Kayaraya's dad. He said proud. But in him will still be shrouded in fear of delivery for his actions.
“Uhhhh...” Even the fur of the nape bristles when imagining the expression of the Mama.
“Damn so bad, why did I have to lose last night!” For example, when considering the wild car race that was done suffered losses until his new car became a tempting gift for opponents.
You do seem to be better off being soaked in the ground or dumped in the ocean off Young Master Chris. Your life is just hard for others.
Samar heard some people making fun of him, in shabby clothes and sitting at a bus stop in the middle of town “Still thinking of how to get home!” At a time like this, his brain is very stupid.
“This brother!” The little girl gave him a money of 50,000 thousand rupiah to him, with a uniform like a Junior High boy, yes because it was still Junior High.
“Eh?” He grinned, after receiving or rejecting but his hand was forced to accept the money sheet given by the little girl.
“Kata Mommy if there are people in distress should help each other, sorry yes Husna only has money that much.” Seemed plain, this girl only knows the word please when seeing a god creature that is so sad.
“Eh? No deck, I don't need!” He said to return the money, crazy enough a famous young master was thought to be a beggar by a snot boy. But it seems he needs the money, right?
Ey!!!! Husna just help you sir, sincere! there is no one word that calls you a beggar or even a beggar even though your appearance is very reflective.
“Eh? Brother need to eat?” Ask again. “This Husna got this!” The bargain is to give provisions, not to bargain anymore! But the girl was a little pushy for the young man to accept it.
“Husnaa....” Call her.
“Mother?” His forehead scowled, “This sister ate only Husna's provisions, and this is Husna's pocket money for sister gakpapa! Husna was called Mother, bye!” His feet stepped away leaving Chris stupefied.
Strange, in Chris' eyes. There are still good people who care it turns out, in the middle of a big city that currently people pass by without caring around. Even if seen from his current appearance, people will be reluctant to greet him, like a Thug. But the girl boldly greeted even gave her help.
Back to Husna, “You why are there anyway? Why darling?” Ask Mother Sulis with a worried look.
“Husna just give money and supplies to that big brother!” Indicates when it has been mobilized with Mother, ah this child can not stay even a little even the BUnda just told him to stay silent in the car right? WAIT!!!!
“Why give to a stranger hem? Even the appearance?” Said Mother Sulis looking suspiciously at the appearance of the young man who had just been helped by Husna.
“Mother, can't be. Mother will always teach Husna to help each other and not look at the physical person!” Husna said he nodded slowly, as if asking the Mother not to be prejudiced against someone.
“Yes but it's Husna, judging by his appearance he's more like a Thug!” Mommy said still looking and judging from a distance.
“Mother can't do that ah!” Husna is back on the air.
From the other end, the pretentious young master was unwilling to receive food from the little girl, finally greedily chewing it even to the toilet. No matter the circumstances around him who looked at him like a person who never ate for days. UHH! Disgusting.
“Already, Let's go to school. Next time you can help someone but not everything and first seen the appearance, Mother is afraid that your kindness will be misused.” Said Bunda Sulis advising his favorite daughter.
“Ah yes Mother, just calm Husna is already big must have been able to take care of yourself!” He said with a smile.
“Iya! But Husna must remain vigilant! Remember this is also the day you first entered junior high school!” Sweating again.
“Iya, Husna know it Mother dear!” Husna smiled warmly at the Mother.
The first day Husna entered the final school level, he also deliberately asked to study at one of the boarding houses there. Mommy Sulis breezed unwillingly over the decision made by her only beloved daughter, but what power! They promised Husna.
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“Couldn't do it, you don't bother me once!” Sebastian complained, when the morning his must take care of useless humans like Chris.
“Ealah, rather than pick up doang lo protest terribly si kayak mak complex!” Chris complained furiously.
“Lha you, it's been big instead of conscious repentance even more so!” Umpatnya back on the air, just keep telling young Ruan Christian Pradipta Herlambang conscious as much as possible.
“Diem ngapa! I want to sleep!” Chris began to look for a comfortable position for himself to sleep. Again and again Sebastian is the most at a disadvantage in this matter. He doesn't even know what's going on.
“Pinjem Mobile phone with dong!” Chris postponed his sleep and forced Sebastian to give him his cell phone immediately.
“Create what a damn thing, fret so hard 'Life you!” Still maintaining not willing to just lend Mobile.
“Pinjem jerk off, stingy.” Keep pushing and forcing.
“Hp you where?” Ask to keep his.
“Batrenya abis bego, anyways last time I called you also pinjem hp to people!”To be honest.
“Gue didn't tell you my phone this early, anyway why should I Chris! You can nelfon bokap, or nyokap, or..
“What I memorized is the number lo doang!” Chris managed to decompress Sebastian's cell phone and started giving home people news.
CURSE ON Charistian Pradipta!!!!!!!! How could this young man talk to his mother like that.
“Bangs*t you yes, my name is you slander mulu!” Said Sebastian with swearing when the phone call was over.
“Cuman name lu doang potent! Very interesting to be a person, weigh pinjem name.” Chris looked for a safe position.
“Ya you approx dong! There is a sense of shame on the cake, at least if you want slander do not face the person!” Said Sebastian with his swear, but indeed Chris is the most annoying creature with his leisure he had fallen asleep so calm and peaceful.
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