Neighbor Oh Neighbor

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Damar, deliberately taking the place to eat above, he will meet clients and also have a light chat first with Santi. ..

Chat runs casually, occasionally Damar treats Santi, like his girlfriend and it makes Santi blush, embarrassed,

After meeting the client, there is still about 20 minutes left. deliberately they met at lunchtime, in order to save time.

"Wait, can I talk to you about something?" ask Mr. Damar, please,

Santi, who was asked such a question was no longer because his heart pauses jedug. Like a disco lamp.

"by sir" replied Santi steadily.

"I like you, do you want to be my wife?" the dimpled cheek blouse was blushing red.

"sorry sir, before my family and the family of the father are not worth it, it does not feel appropriate if I accompany the father" replied Santi,.

"hm, but honestly you've saved me many times from our charade if we were dating, and from that charade I'm on the right end, loving you" replied Mr. Damar.

Blush ..

Red Sinta like a boiled crab, Which woman will reject Damar, a man with. tunggi 175 CN ideal body weight and a sharp nose and clean white skin. Plus a CEO at a well-known company.

Sinta, just being able to shut up without saying anything.

"I know, it's too fast even with the impression of forcing you a little" a heavy exhale sounded from the man who was facing Sinta.

"I want sir" replfek Sinta, replied firmly.

Makes Damar laugh.

"are you okay?" Damar asked, because he felt Sinta was forced to accept it.

"yes sir I'm fine, sorry reflexes became like I was forced" replied Sinta, embarrassed.

The chat continued to go on, not feeling the client Yan in waiting had come. The three of them are working on a new project, this time the Villa development project, yes it turns out that the Villa land belongs to Farel. Sister husband Winda. They chatted occasionally in the interlude of laughter.

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While at Mother's house, it's been three months, my front neighbor is hostile to my family, but, not to us.

Since we just took away our rights, is that wrong?

From the first front court of the house or background, always passed by small and large cars that mill around the front of the house.

Surely you will ask what the problem is? Trouble is....

First, if rain is pouring down on the earth, then in front of my house will be muddy or flooded, because of the hollow road. Second, car owners or workshop owners never ask permission from us, the homeowner.

Isn't that very sad. Boro-boro asks for permission, apologizing for having made the perforated land not only!

Because my family is fed up with His attitude that always feels right, in fact wrong.

Be in front of my house is patokin wood, that's just not fit the barrier, if the limiter fits, the customer's car workshop can not pass. Isn't that the same as shutting down our brother's sustenance?

Has not my family been good enough, then for what now he is the same family'ku.

Are his eyes blurry?

Has his heart been broken?

I always think positively, but, his nature, his behavior, makes him want to speak.

Everyone has a limit of patience, and my limit of patience has run out for the one who feels himself's truest.

In front of the person he disdains, his face is beaming, as made-up, but when in front of the enemy his face is sour, like there is a different aura, I don't know.

Even though she is so with her own neighbors, in fact she is a woman who is good at teaching, and including people who are smart.

But the readers know, that using the land of people without the permission of their owners is a big sin.

His prayers are five times, every night, there is a lecture event, is he asleep while there are lecturers? So he did not know that using the land of people without the permission of their owners is a big sin. BIG SIN!!

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Today, Grandchild of Lastri, came home early because today is Friday. He came home crying. When he got closer he saw his head bump.

Lastri's son, who was in second grade, told me why he was crying.

"Mak was naughty Reza, he hit the head adek." He was still crying and holding his broken head.

"Cup cup, adek will be strong, so, can't nagis ya." I tried to comfort him.

"Let's go in mamak makantin adek wounds." I continued, trying to be ordinary, not wanting to make the child worry.

Reza is the son of my front neighbor, not only is her mother having problems with my family, her son too.

 But not all children he jahati, because he includes a cowardly child also according to me, because he was afraid of my eldest son, stared sharply aja he was not brave. But, that does not mean my son is weak, because he I teach to do good, not to repay bad deeds with bad things. Just tell the teacher or his homeroom teacher.

Because the laws of nature apply, so do not worry all bad deeds will get their rewards.

I've been treating her wounds, and now my granddaughter has fallen asleep, in my lap. Tears are full in the eye, finally these tears just get away. All mothers must be sad, find people in dear injured.What's More son Lastri, I've considered like my own grandchild,

because Winda is not yet pregnant, the twins Santi and Sinta. I don't want to get married every time I ask them to answer. Later after the time you must be married, I'm just afraid I'm old, old enough. If they're not married who will take care of them.

Seriate...

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