MY TRUE LOVE

Riri is Satisfied

"Riri can't swim. When will he save you? If Riri was there, she would have drowned too. As long as you can swim, you should be able to save yourself."

Gala ruffled her hair in frustration. It was exhausting to talk to Riri. "Aarrghhhh! This is just a parable, Sri! Holy jeez!"

"That's my shame! Want a pint of nutmeg lo sampek gepeng!" Greget Gala's.

"Don't be angry!" Riri continued eating. "Gala, Riri wants snail piara, can't you?" Ask Riri random.

"Cycott?" Tanya Gala did not think out. Gala wondered, why Riri is a hobby once made him think twice.

Riri's head nodded. Then suck the milk box that Gala gave. "Yes, let it be rich Spongebob. Kan Spongebob piara snail."

Gala held back her emotions. "Patience, Gal, Patience. This is lo girl. Don't slam" he said in his heart.

"Yes, you live in a pineapple house" Gala said

Riri's eyes are rounded. "What is Gala Permin?!" Riri asked so excitedly.

Gala rubbed her face rough. "Udah, I'm tired of cheering you on. Cepet. Tuyul lo dateng."

"Gala if tired of rest."

"Bodo is very." Gala's eyes were fixed on Riri's nose which let out snot. "That's a real blow! Where the snot is melting again!"

"There's tissue?" ask Gala.

Riri shakes. "Nothing is."

Gala looked at Riri wonder at once greget. "Keep your breath using what, Sri?!" "Usually Riri jilatin hehe..." Answer nyengir.

"The ant! What a bitch you are!"

Gala stood up and unbuttoned her shirt. Then the man lifted his plain black inner shirt to wipe Riri's smudged lips and snot.

"It's good to look at."

"Gala, Riri isn't abis." Riri handed the rest of her bread to Gala.

"Abyssin, Riri. That bread is not abis.

Lo man what cat anyway?!"

"Riri is full!"

Gala subdued herself before Riri. "Sapun. Akkka..."

Riri stuffed the rest of her bread into Gala's mouth.

"Enak right?" Riri asked smiling.

Gala has not changed her position. The guy still bowed his body in front of Riri while chewing the bread that Riri had sucked. "It's delicious, because it's former lo," replied Gala. Gala's eyes stared fixedly at the beautiful face of Riri who according to Gala always looks cute and adorable.

"Gala?"

"Gue can ask for this?" Gala touched the lips

Riri used her finger.

Riri froze in place. Because the distance between his face and Gala's face is now very close. Making Riri's heart beat uncharacteristically.

"Can I?" Repeat Gala.

Either get courage from nowhere, without answering anything Riri immediately closed his eyes just like that. Makes Gala smile with spirit. It was as if he had gotten the green light from Riri. Gala tilted her head then.....

"DEMON WOLF! I LOCKED MY ADEK IN DALEM, RIGHT?! EXIT LO!!"

"Bag***!"

"There were five big guys, just one umbrella, you know,

but why aren't they raining?"

"Because you're wearing a raincoat?" Guess Akbar

"Wrong."

"Because they're in the house again?" Guess again.

"Wrong, Bar!"

"Hem, what the hell? Make emotions, Ham."

"The answer, yes because it does not rain hehe," said Ilham.

"Ba**."

Making others upset is always a pleasure for Inspiration. Especially if Akbar is the victim. The satisfaction that Inspiration can get many times.

"Riri belom dateng same thing?" Tanya Alan brought some food and tools for the preparation of the barbeque tonight. Right, tonight they really want to make a small celebration because they have finished carrying out the national exam and they agreed to hold it in the yard of Alan's house.

"Belom, even though Gala apart to Alan's house is deket yes," murmured Ilham astonished.

"Take Riri first, Lot," said Akbar.

"Oh iye, pick up the leak first," nods Ilham. "Nih bebeb I'm with Choline also again in the street he said."

"Because bebeb, Nenda don't want to be the same lo. Self-conscious

dong."

"Now I don't want to, Bar. But just look at the next few months," said Ilham with a cocky tone.

Akbar looked at Ilham. "Will you?"

"Don't want the power either" said Ilham.

"Chat lo aja rarely bales, Ham, Ham."

"Yee, that means I've made Nenda fall in love with me until she can't speak. That's why my chat is rarely dibales."

Akbar laughs. "Dropped! The theory of where anjir hahahahahaha from!!!"

"Rather than both of you being idle, help me. There's still a lot to take from the kitchen" Alan asked.

"Yes, Lan. The guest is king. So you can't tell us, '" protested Inspiration.

Alan clucked violently. "Guest of kings. But specifically

lo, the guest is babu!"

"Buset" shakes Inspiration. "Lo's very lo."

"Egypt, battery I'm abis, minjem power bank dong, Lan." Akbar ruffled his hair in frustration as the game he played lost due to running out of battery.

"Take. It's in the room."

"Gue take it." With the spirit of four five.

Inspiration stands. "Lo help Alan, Bar. Let me that

take the power bank in Alan's room."

"Pinter lo, want to doang good. Tell me you don't want to lift heavy things!"

"Yes, Bar. All this time I want to minjem scabbard Alan."

Alan looked at Ilham confused. "Sheath?"

"yeah, Lan. I want to burn gini is delicious

wear gloves. Let the vibes fun cake patack-bapack such complex. I pinjem kolam lo ya?" Alan shook his head in wonder. The behavior of his friend

this one is always weird. "In the closet a lot."

"OK, I take."

"Don't help, Ham!" Shouted Akbar as Ilham walked towards Alan's room on the second floor. "But if the results help him to two equally I don't papa, Ham!"

"Cockfighting!" Inspiration Reply.

"Where's the scabbard?" Ilham scratched his nape that did not itch when he opened the wardrobe owned by Alan but did not see the existence of a holster that he could borrow.

"This part of the closet contains all items."

"Buset, is this a dozen-item drawer all?"

"This is anjir's shirt. Yes Alan make negligent gini," surprised Ilham when he found a negligee commonly worn by mothers in Alan's closet.

Ilham chuckled while shaking in admiration. "Alan is amazing. The afternoon is a wall. Malem is possible."

"That's what I'm looking for bray!" Inspiration when finding a pile of gloves.

After getting what he was looking for, not forgetting to bring the power bank to Akbar, Ilham went back down to the first floor.

"Lan, Lan, do you sleep make negligee?" Ask Ilham with his stupid face.

Alan's forehead frowned in confusion. His jenglot-like friend suddenly gave him an unreasonable and insignificant question. "You mean?"

"So I found negligee in your closet. Daster ibuk-ibuk. Rich has my nyokap. That's negligent lo malem?"