Petals of Love At the End of Dusk

Groggily

Fani scratched the tip of her nose that arrived itching.she was confused what kind of position.finally fani decided to sit down.

"are you alone on deck?" ask Taufan while his hands look for a stamp in the desk drawer.

"yes, it was the same brother Destin but his sister Destin had gone home first. mas typhoon what is here? isn't this picket hour?" fani still lowered his gaze towards the proposal.

"yes, I'm the one guarding the deck office, if there's no one I'm guarding here" the stamp I'm looking for has been found, but the typhoon does not directly stamp the proposal fani.

"ooo .. mas hurricanes sleeping here?" fani mangosteen mangosteen rigid.really a very very backward state.

"iyaaa. oh yes call typhoon aja. length if must call a hurricane"

"loh? bang typhoon bang typhoon that is often called the child's child during a typhoon? the feeling used to be like ramon y tungka, how now to cut hair?"

"could you make a picture of your deck brother's cv, if short hair gini ga kayak ramon y tungka what?" The hurricane holding back her laughter was replaced with a sweet smile

Fani stared briefly at Typhoon then turned his gaze in another direction. "yes still heck, a little bit" his cheeks felt warm.he wanted to immediately go from the picket table but did not know how to pay. he ended up having every storm talk.

"vespa where are you deck? how not to bring it?" The typhoon looked outwards and did not see the usual vehicles brought to the office

"oh, the parjo? parjo at home I haven't really moved the platinas"

"parjo??" Typhoon laughed out loud. whereas fani stared at the wonder.emang funniest it?. inner fani.

"iya parjo, short for vespa color ijo" fani again stared in wonder because the typhoon was getting giggling.

"if you bring this what's his name?"

"ooh, it's called supri" fani replied flatly

"why not suwahi ato suwartam kan supra black color" there is still residual laughter Taufan

"no. supri it means supraku" explained fani

"yes style aja mixed with Arabic. like my book bukui, my house is babiti"

"ooo, if my love?" the Typhoon asked with round eyes

"mahabati" replied flat fani

"my husband's kalo"

"zaujee"

"my wife's kalo"

"zaujati"

The typhoon also smiled with satisfaction.while the fani who realized this useless flutter blushed in shame. "what the hell bang, the hunt on the stamp ah, I-I want to sneak home nih" Fani misbehaved. Typhoon also attached the proposal of fani while giggling

"it's done zaujati"

"what the heck bang. not yet mahram gausah call call zaujati" fani raise his voice intonation cover the pounding of his heart that is getting faster 3 times while Taufan is getting giggled.

"could one day be mahram dong?" The hurricane is getting more excited

"au ah bang. I say goodbye first"

after entering the proposal fani stand ready to go home new 1 step bruk. his feet accidentally kicked the chair next to him "tuh will be groggy I, bang typhoon anyway" fani grumbled softly while glancing sharply at the whirlwind watching fani walk quickly towards the exit.

really can not be invited to this heart cooperation. Fani runs her bike home with a smile all the way.

If you look at a glimpse of Typhoon emang similar to Ramon Y. Tungka. fani favorite artist who always plays the style of swag in every ftv and film.fani smile back. do I accept aja ajaannya taaruf?. Fani continues to grow.