My Special Boyfriend's

Episode 26's

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The one who asked for up.

Sorry yeee, Late. Obedience author. So naturally aja many Typo, about her just waking up directly megang hp. Wkwkwk.

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"Ar-Fen?!  Lo what?! " squeak Thifa was a bit broken

"So his intention was to jump the fence, buy a drink seger. Eh pas noleh here, there is a beautiful girl who makes drool" said Arfen relaxed, embracing the sweet girl.

"well, buy a drink? What is the use of the canteen?! " strange Thifa.

"dad make a mojok with elo."

Thifa could only shake her head. He himself was confused, what to do with Arfen this time.

"Eh, Melia. You want next time I buy you a drink, good to know." Said Fandri taking a chair, sitting next to Melia.

"Eh good? " ask plain Melia.

"Great boy, suer by now. Cold seger uy, if in tempelin in jidat Anggi. Fix, Anggi will not be sensational again the same me." sambar Hasan who sits next to Anggi.

Anggi glared instantly, Thifa also could not help but laugh. His laughter just came out.

"Emang is busy doing it anyway. How to get to the cafeteria? " Ask Arfen, look - look at the package book on the table.

"Master of Duty." Thifa said briefly.

"Oh ngerjain task so that later can play to my House. Meet me nyokap? Good too, about nyokap I already nanyain lo mulu. "

Thifa rolled her eyes puffed. However, happy perched in his heart when he heard the prospective mother-in-law missed him.

"Your classes are really good? What class is Fen? " chirps Riyan, he walks through the classroom. Heading to every corner of the room. Riyan paid attention to the details of her class. Sweep put in his place. There is no plastic waste. Helmets lined up so neatly in the back. The point is everything is neatly arranged in its place.

"I swear, really neat really nih your class" added Riyan endlessly praised the neatness of the Thifa class. Holding the flower vase on the teacher's desk.

"Rape? Does this seem standard? What is your class? " ask Thifa in wonder.

"Our class is Lu-"

Riyan instantly shut Fandri's mouth tightly - tightly. Too hot if Fandri's mouth is left open.

"ahh, our class is... Beautiful, idyllic, bustling, disciplined, orderly, rarely late. The tree is peaceful if the teacher does not enter, it is safe. Our class is so ~ Eleven IPA five" sambar Arfen directly take the book Thifa.

"This is what's unfinished? Let me help you answer "Suggestion Arfen. Trying to shift their conversation just now. Neat class topic, it was too excruciating for Arfen CS.

Thifa, Anggi, and Melia, of course the three of them knew the legend of that class. But, they only bearded Arfen's explanation.

"Well, really, said Arfen. Our class is time-disciplined. Tau rules. Let alone its inhabitants, euy kalem - kalem its people. Especially the four of us. " Sambar Hasan is no less bitter with Nathan.

"Who is a calm person who climbs over a fence? " Anggi protested, turning intensely towards Hasan.

"Some, we're the ones. In addition to calm, we are also handsome. "sahut Arfen, with his pride.

"Yeah in aja girls. Pity the story if not in Iain. So yes, let's be quick. " Sambar Thifa fast.

"Again thif, We Owh in aja"

"Thank God, baby. If not. Dah I'm random - random face" Arfen quickly pulls his girl's nose. Unsatisfied, he also pulled both of Thifa's smooth cheeks. Make the disturbed a little thrashing.

"Uhhhh... When the hell was I twenty years old. Really want to fast - quickly marry equally lo. I swear I've got bangett!! "

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"Astagfirullah"

"Allah hu Akbar!! "

"God's Cause"

"Oh God"

The four take turns. Well they are Arfen CS who pronounces istighfar. How not?! They were just in front of the class. However, the Sweep that was behind was already thrown forward. The eraser was no longer in his place, and was even already in a split state.

The table is not very neat. Shouts of excitement came out of them. Someone's kicking with the table. Some gathered together, forming a Circle of Gossip. There's someone back there.

"Yee, this is my class." chirped Arfen, twisting his shoulder.

His three Companions embrace each other following the path of his Arfen.

"Anything, and whatever. This is our class. Eleven IPAs Five. And I'm proud" added Arfen, who got the nod from his three best friends.

Arfen casually arranged the four chairs into one. With her bag placed at one end. Wh-wh-what for? Of course for Arfen to sleep there.

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