MY HEART-BEATEN TOMBOY GIRL

MY HEART-BEATEN TOMBOY GIRL
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morning has arrived.laras immediately brought all the remaining equipment because some are already in the car rahma...


"mamah the barrel set off first.."the barrel hugged and kissed her mama's cheek...


"yes.be careful, dear.kl what do you call mama let cholis and mama there if there is something...


"iya mah.tenang aja..laras certainly can take care of yourself rich g tau mama aja nie.kan it's been a regular activity away...


"yes.tp you still have to be careful, son...because there the village of people keep your ethics especially when you teach with anak2 that they may not understand the Indonesian language because they are familiar with the language there...


"ready mah..already yes the barrel left first.assalamualaikum.."pronounced the barrel kissed his mother's hand and passed to the car rahma...


"tante rahma left first yes.assalamualaikum.."said rahma left the barrel house with his car...





after almost 3 hours long journey taken by the rahma and barrel finally they reach the destination.A small village with a view of the rice fields are still green...


"alhamdulilah until also we la..badan gw sick bgt nie..carry a car..loe sie yummy rich mistress stay sit sweet.." said rahma with annoyance and spread out both hands..


"hehe hehe..kl car gw ngalah g can bring car ra..kl motor gw jabanin ra...loe want sampe where also gw boncengin sampe pan*t mu tepos also hayo aja...


"just like loe la..entar kl gw tepos g no crush lg ama gw.loe do not know the treatment gw expensive bgt...


"evil bgt sie loe la.eh tp bener also yes.ntar gw care how...huhu huhu huhu.laras..ntar gw can replace gini-rich skin..


"haha haha haha kaya uler dong loe can change the skin.eh tp bener also yes rich here are also many uler rice fields for nemenin loe change skin.haha haha haha...


"la..ras..


"already yuk.join ama others.g yummy nie.delan dengerin loe vent the problem of changing skin...


rahma with a sullen face follows the barrel to the village hall where her friends gather...


"eh laras ..known this sir ujang he head of the hamlet here.later we will stay at his house for the princess while the son will live in the house of the citizens not far from here..


"introduce me laras sir.i am the head of the group here.please permission for us to be able to follow the activities in this village.please guide y sir..


"iya neng pak also seneng arrival eneng and akang in our village.indeed this is the condition of our village..who is patient y if there are our citizens who sometimes a bit difficult to speak Indonesian because they are accustomed to Sundanese...


"yes sir.thanks for the direction of ujang...


"well kl so cool all can stay here and akang akang can stay at the house of Pak wawan...


"ready sir.thank you.." said they compact..


"friends later after abis magrib we gather here lg yes.please bring your equipment stationery and your laptop...


"get ready to run.." said them in unison...


not long after they separated to their home stay...