
"Mas you know the mango tree in the front fork belongs to Pak anas gak?" aileen asked Gara who was currently sleeping with Aileen's thigh pad.
"Hmm." reply because only muttered because it was considered cool to enjoy a massage in the middle Aileen incandescent temple.
"You won't take it for me, you'll tell Anas sir that I asked for it." Pinta Aileen.
"Don't be weird, mending buy in the market aja a lot." Reply to the shame if you have to ask people, because for a lifetime Gara never lacked anything.
"The mango belonging to Mr. Anas was delicious, when I was a child often asked the same Mr. Anas for sweet rice."
"Yes that's a darling, different from now." Reply Gara again.
"I want the mango loh, let's take it." whine Aileen so that Gara would ask for it to pak anas the owner of the mango in the fork.
"Gak ah, mending you tell me to buy it in the market, rather than having to ask for the same person." declined Gara.
"Cum...."
"Auw, oh sick that, oh." Gara longed because Aileen grabbed her hair violently.
"Bodo is very." Aileen moved Gara's head roughly over her seat earlier, and after that she immediately left Gara in the living room.
"Kok gini anyway, it is my intention to buy in the market rather than asking for the same person," grutu Gara stared at the departure of Aileen who had entered the room.
Because he changed his sleeping position to sit, "Let's just talk later" said Gara who was lazy to argue with Aileen just because of a mango only.
Because Gabut Gara also took his cellphone, and immediately opened it to see news about the business so that he did not miss the information even though he was not in the city.
Chequek.
The sound of the door of the room opened which made Gara turn towards the door of the room.
"Where are you going?" asked Gara who saw Aileen had changed clothes.
Aileen used a home negligee, and now Aileen has changed short-sleeved shirts with knee shorts combined.
"Step up the mango tree." replied Aileen and passed away leaving Gara's house.
Because of gawking, her brain loading to digest what Aileen will do, shortly after that she realized and immediately ran away to the room to pick up the shirt.
"Darling wait for me." shouted Gara after Aileen who had walked away from her house.
"Can this gaswat mah." muttered Gara while walking quickly after Aileen.
Aileen just turned her head back to look at Gara, and continued her steps towards Pak Anas' house to ask for young mangoes.
"Assalamualaikum Pak Anas" said Aileen's greeting to the owner of the house after arriving in front of the house Anas.
"Waalaikum greetings, eh son Aileen what is there during the day gini play here?" asked Anas, who opened the door for Aileen.
"Emmm... Aileen wants her young mangoes, right?" pinta Aileen's.
"Darling, I'm staying anyway."
Hos hos.
Said Gara while ngososan because chasing Aileen.
Aileen ignored the existence of Gara behind her, she just turned her head for a moment and looked back at Mr. Anas again.
"Aileen wants to climb sir." replied Aileen made Pak Anas and Gara who was behind Aileen gawk.
Is it true that Aileen wants to climb, the mango tree is very high, while Aileen is a girl, cook yes want to climb a mango tree that high.
"You sure?" ask Anas to make sure.
"Yaki.n sir."
"I mean Aileen that I will climb sir, Aileen was just kidding earlier." cut Gara while smiling to Mr. Anas.
"Ooh so I think Aileen was serious, yes already there take it as you like you guys just take a crackle first make a container." reply Pak Anas back into the house to take them both crackle.
After the departure of Mr. Anas, the air there felt very respectful to Gara, he could see there was a sharp gaze that led to him.
Who else if not Aileen, Aileen was the one who gave a very horror look to Gara.
"This is the crackle, you can not accompany you because the father's chicken behind the time to feed, you take heart yes take it." said Mr. Anas who has returned and gave black crackle for Aileen.
"Yes sir it's okay, thank you sir." replied Aileen.
"Yes Leen is the same as who you are." replied Mr. Anas and went back into his house.
"More." Aileen thrust the black crackle at Gara.
"Make what?" asked Gara with a frowning forehead in wonder.
"Make a young mango, he said he wanted to climb" explained Aileen forced Gara to accept the bag of crackle in her hand.
"You seriously told me to climb this tree?" asked Gara while looking at the towering mango tree before him.
"You said yourself that you would climb, I never told you to climb, you would." reply Aileen relaxed and passed towards under the very thick mango tree the leaves and fruit.
Glug.
Because he gulped his saliva rough, for a lifetime he never climbed a tree, and this was the first time he had to climb a tree, where the tree was this big again.
"O Allah, please protect the servant." said Gara before stepping his feet near the mango tree.
"What are you waiting for." ferociously Aileen looked at Gara who still did not move from where she stood.
"Yes dear, for a moment." Gara replied and hesitantly stepped her foot closer to Aileen.
Up under the mango tree, Gara looked up and his guts shrunk even more when he saw how high the mango tree was.
Because he turned to Aileen who looked very enthusiastic to see the fruit of young mangoes hanging up there. It was because I gave up and told Aileen to go up, but Gara remembered that Aileen was afraid of heights.
If you let Aileen go up, something could happen to Aileen up there, and she couldn't help Aileen.
But if he is climbing, he cannot, and he is willing to be honest and he is ashamed. Cuisine is climbing trees so can not, what Aileen said later, thought Gara.
"Can you climb?" asked Aileen who saw Gara still had not started climbing the tree.
"Bi-can be, climbing a tree like this doang mah small." reply Gara.
Gara's mouth and heart were different, his mouth said it could, but in his heart he screamed for help.
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