My boss my love
The Gasoline Mouth
Dev starts playing his guitar again, suddenly Disya's face changes to hear the rhythm that Dev plays.
happy singles are a choice of heart
not because they can't, but they don't
happy singles are a choice of heart
let me fly here and there
"Stop!!!
Mr. Mah spoils the atmosphere, use the lyrics of the song in exchange for everything else.
Singles can't insult tau sir."
Disya is upset.
"Yeahhh, madam Joko is angry"
"Father mah started again, males ah want to join the others." He was about to move but his hand
arrested by Dev, Disyapun stops Disya's heart pounding incoherently when Dev holds her hand.
What is this, why is my heart so hard
don't want to jump
heart oh heart stop jumping jump
whose heart you are, it's hard to tell
why is the baby cow always successful
making me kege'eran
"Iyya iyya here sit down, you want to sing what the hell
mrs joko??"
"That's why he started again!!!"
said Disya with a very upset face.
"Diyaaa Disya the maniss, want Dinyanyiin what??"
hearing Dev call her so sweetly
disya's face was red.
"Jiahhhh, his face is red as a rotten tomato
ha ha ha."
Dev ceaselessly teasing, as if teasing has become his hobby now.
Disya who was upset immediately sat down and hid her face on her hands folded above her knees.
Dev starts playing his guitar, hearing his rhythm Disya raise her head with a series of beaming faces.
noble beautiful beautiful radiant
the pure white red of your cheeks
she's Aisyah princess abu bakr
the Prophet's Wife
sweet prophet loves you
until the prophet drinks on the lips
when the prophet is angry
pinched his nose
Aisha romantic your love with the prophet
with the king you once played run
always together until the end of life
you are next to the Prophet
Aisyah is so sweet oh sirah love your love
not exactly the novel begins to hate so miss
you are Aisha's beloved wife, Khumaira
Apostle dear Apostle of your love
The song Aisyah the wife of the Prophet succeeded in making the Deity level Disya Baper.
"Huaaaaa, want to be Aisya deh"
disya
"Jiahh he's a Baper, you singles.
Little bit Baper, my voice is good but I did not think if I could make you a piece of it."
"Helehhh, it is not the voice of the Father that makes Baper
but it was the song that made Baper.
I guess there is still no man like His Majesty the Prophet, if angry he was never rude but directly hug his wife."
"Udah on extinct, even if there certainly does not want to be with you, your people will call.
Aisha was meekly affectionate, so Her Majesty the Prophet was affectionate with Aisha
not rich you, rewelll, no,
where anyone wants to."
Hearing Dev speak like that Disya then left with an annoyed face.
"Always make people sprained, even though it was made a moment, ehh continue to be made sprain again.
Success makes chameleons feel rich
that changes change every moment."
grouser Disya
"Yes here!!!
what's that manyun on his face???"
"No papa!!"
"Sorry, because I brought a girlfriend, you're alone."
"Alone what the hell, the same people sir Boss kept doing all day." Natasya started making Disya ears hot.
"Elahhh, the mouth of gasoline yamber only.
why is he jealous, huh??
want also deket pak Dev, if you want there sosor, do not need to kepo the same people's business."
disya.
"Where to be in sosor, your nyosor people continue
You perjakor." Reply Natasya.
"Ehh, you shucks, your mouth can't be guarded,
want in jejelin bonfire whatever you want in jejelin**chicken.
it's so brazen to talk.
where the actor calls the man
who do I call his feet??
Mr. Dev does not have a wife, anyways I have told you that I am not his girlfriend Mr. Dev."
He stands up and prepares to teach Natasha a lesson, but another friend stops him.
"Nough!!!"
Dev arrives and stops the fight between Disya and Natasya, and Dev pulls Disya's hand and takes her away
but just a few steps Dev left, Dev then looked towards Natasya.
"Once again you make a tantrum, I make poor you to the posterity."
Natasya who heard that was frozen and could not say anything else.
"Oh mr. freelin, where are you going???"
"Udah in the baffles, really,
go in, sleep, don't fight."
Dev takes Disya to a tent and forces her to enter.
"Eh Father why bring me here??
don't tell me you want to make sure I sleep together here."
"Basar bawdy, who wants to make sure you sleep together, PD really."
"Yes, when you arrive, the loyalty continues to forget itself,"
"Abviously, you are as attractive as I want to sleep together.
I'm a pussy, like to fight again.
I brought you here let you
don't fight, girls are really a hobby of fighting." Dev Say.
"People Natasha who started first, he was jealous if Mr. deket deket me, so Mr. far away so as not to arise slander."
"Yes, rest, so don't be tired
tomorrow will go home, all restin also his mouth, let's not always say the word strange."
"Don't you rest??"
ask Disya.
"Later, not sleepy.
Oh iyya, you don't want to go to college anymore, your brain is pretty smart."
Dev answered but asked again.
"Why do college sir, who pinter already a lot
many scholars are unemployed."
"Yes because most of them are arrogant, mentang mentang high school but do not want a small salary, but it all must be from zero.
over time will definitely be appointed according to the ability."
"It really wants to sir, just yes what power.
instead of college mending money for parents, because they need more.
My mother is sick so I have to work hard to be able to pay for my mother's treatment every month." He told me with a sad looking face.
"What is your mind??"
ask Dev curiously.
"You know what, do you want to know, sir??"
"Getting start ngeluarin strange words, later the reader bosen continue not in like kapok."
"Oh yes I forgot, I forgot,
my mouth is hard to control, sir,
like my heart if it's pounding hard to control, eaaa."
"Garing ah, like crackers in the wind."
"That's a smear sir, the Father is now so like to follow the word ngeleuarin not clear yes."
Timpal.
"Most of the slang are with you, so I'm starting to get a little sane."
"Jiahhh, who told me to slap.
I forgot I'm a ngangenin." There's a grin.
"Huhhh PD really you."
Dev pulled Disya's hair out of anxiety.
