
Gale no longer debated Fatur, seeing from the look on his face, Fatur was not wanting to be marked and debated. Actually he does not know the appearance of Fatur if it is angry like what, what is as scary as hulk if again emotion? Or more like a Ponorogo reog. But from the look on his face, suddenly the fur on Gale creeps, and,
"Hm, more like dad!" gale actually wanted to laugh.
"The promise will be a story, but you need time." He got up from the edge of the bed and approached his naughty wife.
"Yes promise?" his pinky was raised in front of Fatur's face,
"Promise," Fatur peeping Gale.
"Go to school tomorrow to pay for your exam card," Fatur followed Gale to the bathroom door, where Gale entered to fetch some water.
"Ga need to bang, pay to have Fathya. Gale School was paid off until graduation. I paid the price, so don't chase TU." Gale stepped out, Fatur smiled snorting, Arka does number one education, especially to his children. He still felt dwarfed in front of his father-in-law.
"Fathya will receive a scholarship, if that brother does not need to come to school again, have a debt dong same father," Gale turned in his face, he forgot if Fathya the scholarship winner, he said, it is even possible that he will get a favorite university registration place on the invitation line as well.
"And you've become a dependant brother, father's paid time?" Fatur approaching.
"Robble fly! It's wudhu, Gale waitin!"
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Gale returned to his activities, perhaps this was his last appearance before he graduated and left his hobby to study and become the wife of a doctor Faturrahman Al-Lail.
In the morning, Gale was busy with make up, his hair was braided. Maybe all this time Fatur did not often see Gale apply makeup on her beautiful face, only when married he had seen it.
"Do you have to wear makeup?" her question scutches on the bed looking at Gale who smeared mascara and his friends, as soon as Fatur's possessive soul churned.
"Yes, let's get totality! If I say Oma Lia, let ga kuleuheu bin caludih. It's only thin, according to your teenage years!" the answer is to kiss her own lips so that the liptin is flat, perfect already, similar to Selena Gomez!
"Abang also wants to have an event outside right?" gale asked without taking his eyes off. Thought Gale might be some kind of extension in the puskesmas or the town hall with the contents of the elderly people, it would be filled among what else, anyway, the average heart disease is suffered by many with the age of over 40 years. Obviously, this girl is wrong.
Fatur pulled his eyebrows next to him, his eyes never shifted from the figure of the naughty beauty. It seems his decision to restrict Gale's dance activities is right, just look at him now, risk the same player.
"Yuk! At half-time at 7, Gale was afraid to be late for his break. Sadisss language!" gale's laughter brought with him his cat's tote bag.
"Loh! Tumben dandan like this Le? Any events?" asked mama, Gale nodded.
"There is ma, he said there is health counseling from the office, cooperation with several hospitals, well Gale school is also chosen to be the place of counseling, there will be guests from the office, doctors, doctors, same with the police too! Haaah! quite bosen anyway ma, the same event beginning, especially if the speaker is old as the smell of rubbing oil, talking at length rich nina boboin again, Gale feels like a mattress title there ma!" he scooped the fried rice, mama and Fathya laughed, and Fatur snorted. I don't know who this girl is the guest of honor.
"It likes nyiumin the smell of people" mama recalls.
"Don't like nyiumin, but the smell is !" answer Gale.
"You are," Fatur sizzled.
Gale hurriedly intended to get down from the car, "branch, Gale hurriedly. Gale come in!" grabbing Fatur's hand and pecking it, now Fatur always kissed Gale's forehead if one of them saying goodbye.
Gale ran inside.
"Well, Gale don't know if you're a speaker at our school?" tanya Fathya gawked looking at the hectic-an Gale.
Fatur chuckled ignorantly, he shook his head, "engga."
"Don't you say?" ask Fathya again.
"Not yet" he answered again casually. Let's be a surprise, he thought.
Rows of cars lined the parking lot, including Teri and Seli's cars. Although one hospital and now one program together, but the two rarely say hello. More precisely Fatur, since the events of the past, he considers Seli only as his fellow doctors.
The spacious area of this school is indeed large, suitable for events involving many people.
Gale was with the theater boy, the music and the dance behind. The show was greeted by a bit of musical drama about the association of young people today who put aside a healthy lifestyle and tend to be entangled, alko hol, drugs, and se x free.
The seats with soft sofa foam lined up in front of the podium with tables and multimedia equipment. In the field is the place of the performers and students of this school.
"This is borr's real race!" Lila is looking for a place to sit down with the duo of Faisal and Irvan.
"Fuckin!" pekik.
"There!" point Ical followed by Irvan and Lila.
"Hay Fat" said Seli, but Fatur did not want to talk any further.
"Mayan nih school, expensive rich school here?" tanya Teri sat down with Fatur, they were still in the principal's room with the other guests, where they were still making small talk with each other.
"Lumayan" whispered Fatur.
"Loe's grandfather is here, right? the Fathya?" ask Teri.
Fatur nodded, "Gale is also here."
The time rolled every minute, the performers already occupied his chair, including Seli.
Fatur chose to sit at the very end of Teri's side. Maybe from the front corner, the position is not too visible. But from his position he could clearly see all the audience.
In the middle of the podium there, the headmaster spoke at length ala-ala mario firmly. Even though the children there are busy with their own world, looking at the guests of this counseling event, only some are listening.
"Bigg! handsome dong! This fix anyway, the world definition is all cogan!"
Far from Gale's expectations this morning, starting from the doctor, the father of the police and the soldiers present there. His face is no one shyly invited to the condition, except the father of the education office who is already gray.
The brain of the students here is indeed a frequency with chili-cabean, always thirsty face beautiful.
"That's the father, mostly speaking. It was a handsome turn forward!" there was a disobedient sentence from the schoolgirl laughed at by Lila.
"Yes, I'm not satisfied what every Monday says in front," they whispered again, their mouths are trained so the next generation's mistress.
"But loe both think that handsome mulu!" tukas Lila behind them, but far in his chest he was the same.
"The rich do not!" faisal.
"Without waiting any longer." there was a voice from the challenger there.
"What a long time, you said almost an hour of lessons!" faisal said softly laughed at the students around him, Fathya happened to sit close they could only pry his lips, it seemed like he liked Gale's friends. Even though they were bars, there was always some silliness being created.
"As a welcome event, there is a little musical drama from the combination of several extracurricular activities of KENCANA BAKTI High School which thankfully always brings trophies for its achievements in various competitions!"
The clapping rumbles together with the sound of music and narration. Not to mention the camera shots of the documentation team from various parties.
"It's show time!"
"Galexia!"
With a look that was no longer a uniform, he and the others took their place.
"That!" point Teri, turn to Fatur, as well as Seli who raised both eyebrows as if surprised to see the naughty girl who had argued and fought Fatur with him.
"Galexia, my wife." Fatur cleared his throat, beside him Teri even laughed a little.
Galexia jiggled and stomped in unison with the beat music, playing his part in the stage. His appearance was stunning with others, especially now that he looked beautiful, charming, and....
Fatur's eyes fell on the miniskirt Gale wore, although Gale wore more shorts inside.
"Astagfirullah, Gale, ck ck! Ask for a lock in your room, Le?!" muttered.
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