Our It'S A (Moving)

Our It'S A (Moving)
Please dong, Dad!



Two images of the longest on the free sma bulletin board made everyone excited and not a few also clucked in shock.


Except Azka, he did not stop clucking dislike and exhaled with annoyance. How not, the picture is coupled with the picture of Grizelle for the most awaited event everyone.


He himself never ran for chairman of the isus and he knew for sure all this was the work of the old and ugly textile businessman he called the father.


"Adoohh My dear father, why do you put your son in a very difficult position," he lamented to whom, he ruffled his hair with annoyance without caring about the fans who took pictures every second


"Your ugly hair bat, Bang," whispered Ayen who was beside Azka.


"Bodo very!" he said he was upset walking away from the fucking board.


Azka walked dejectedly in the little hallway of the occupants, lamenting the fate her father had already determined.


"Yes!!"


The call made him want to cry, ask for forgiveness to the owner of the voice, clearly Azka told Grizelle that he did not run for the chair of the osis, Azka told Grizelle, but in fact who else owns the longest handsome face in the newsletter if not him


Azka flipped her body, found her beloved Grizelle standing and approaching her at her current position.


"Gri, you know for yourself Father gu-"


Grizelle cut Azka's sentence by thrusting her hand to shake her hand.


"My balanced competition is just you" Grizelle said. "Let's compete." He convinces Azka to shake his hand.


"Gri, it's Ay---'s job"


"My hands are tired."


Without being given a chance to explain, Azka was forced to shake Grizelle's hand which had hung in the air long enough.


"This is the sign of his enemy?"


"Competing doesn't mean hostile, shucks! I buy you to eat." Grizelle embraced Azka casually as she always did.


"Entar is my soul mate who dong if you die?"


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Azka looked very serious staring at her phone, it had been almost a minute she did not even blink.


"Yes!" call Kin and sit in the chair under the tree not far from their classroom.


Without any sentence Azka thrust her phone to Kin, and Kin received Azka's phone and then looked at her.


"Arabelle's going crazy." The first sentence of Kin was the same as the first sentence that Azka had spoken a while ago.


"But even though we're not telling you for sure, Arabelle will know, right, Kin?"


Yes, of course, so they are worried. Fearing that Arabelle, who is in love with Mahendra, is shocked or even insane, after learning that Mahendra is a drug addict being sought by the police.


"Trus should what are we?" Azka seriously looked at the face of Kin who seemed to be thinking of twisting his intelligent brain.


"Lu thought too! Lu was ranked 1st," said Kin still put his pointer on his forehead as a pose that he was thinking.


Get as far away from Mahendra as possible, of course, the woman is too crazy to be made crazier.


"Yes, the cake should we quarantine the child until Mahendra is secured," said Kin staring at Azka who was replied to a nod by Azka.


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Thanks for still staying with this story, thanks also for the comments and likes that you love, actually it is the source of spirit wkwk 😊😊


Okedeh, until here first yes, see you & ____5


Have a nice day, please,


Erluth