Polwan Beautiful Vs Gus Sweet..

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The dewd stuck in the swirling grass touched the sole of the rubber shoe that stomped hard on the ground. Mentari is also still embarrassed to show its light in the eastern horizon to warm the earth, and fly dew dew into a gas that airs in the sublimation process.

The foot of the level that treads on the grass is running around as if chasing a robber who is carrying the loot. The speed of running in the middle of the green field that has been repeated in doing it makes all the eyes of people who are jogging lead full of admiration, he said, when sweat after sweat wet the entire face and hijab color tosca in it.

Her beautiful voice increasingly looks beautiful in the eyes, when the sweet look is completely indifferent to the atmosphere around the increasingly rame as the Sun rises. The gaze of his focused and straight eyes looks not comparable to the blackened petals in the area under his eyes, of course it indicates that the sweet girl is actually lacking rest.

With a breath that ngosan Nuril stopped his run, and let his body embraced by the grass green grass with a distinctive fragrance when he immediately lay his body there.

For a few minutes everything still looks normal in everyone's view. However, everything changed in wonder when Nuril began to stomp his feet with a stifled face, and Nuril's temperament did not go unnoticed inviting people around him. Until someone thought Nuril was possessed. Resisting his embarrassment, Nuril immediately walked away from his jogging spot. Then ran back to his house.

The distance of ten kilo meters that Nuril took to get to his house does not mean anything, because this kind of thing has often been done, Nuril, what else during the three months of training he had in recent months. Long-barreled guns, pistols and sharp objects have been accrued once for Nuril. And it will also be a friend of Nuril later there, considering he will serve in a country that is in conflict.

Forty-five minutes, coinciding with the details of the watch in Nuril's hand changing the position of the clock is perfectly in the number eight, Nuril was already standing in front of the gate of his parents' luxurious house, Nuril, as promised this morning before going for a jog. And his steps that were wide turned to swallow as his hands wiped the sweat that was still faithful on his face.

Nuril's face looks more attractive with a red hue that lines the cheekbones, so it gives the impression of natural contours in the face of Nuril. Sexy, that's the name that should be pinned to Nuril's face this time.

After taking off the shoes she had been in miserable for a while, Nuril stepped inside the house and found her father sitting on the sofa in the living room with his mother. Smile, Nuril immediately turned aside and immediately ran a small run towards those who were enjoying the Mango fruit.

"Ihh, mulu's dating." Nuril said by directly reaching for the hand of his mother who was about to bribe the Mango fruit into her mouth.

"Wi, you're not ashamed of anything." Mama Nuril said softly, and it made Nuril squint one eye towards Mama.

"Papa's name, shame.?"Nuril answered again reaching for the fork that his mother was using to bribe. "Pa's." Nuril said and quickly sniffed towards her Papa spoiledly.

"Far away you stink of sweat, Papa's been bathing. You hunt for a bath there." Said Papa Nuril by already pushing Nuril's body away.

"Tumben. Though usually Papa really seneng if Uwi ndusel." Nuril answered by playing her lips.

"Wi, hunt for a bath. Poor guests to the same will you." The whisper of Mama Nuril was slow and it did not make Nuril flinch from her place even cool ngusel ngusel Papaanya.

"This is Gus, if at home, like spoiled really." Papa Nuril said casually, to make Nuril follow the direction of his Papa's gaze toward the sofa that was across Papa and Mama along with a soft voice that Nuril longed for while making Nuril's heart feel bad.

"I'm like that at home too." Nuril's eye beads grabbed the face of someone who was evaded last night by the reason of an emergency call. And now, what. What he did in the morning at Nuril's house. Errata, Nuril's parents' house.

Nuril quickly got up from her place, and Nuril deeply regretted not paying attention to the surrounding situation. With a full turn, Nuril twisted her body then walked quickly away from the living room with a perfectly flushed face.

"Wi, we're having breakfast together." Nuril completely ignored the sentence said by his mother, and chose to glide at full speed carrying a tremendous shame in his feelings.

And another felt by Gus Ali. Because, Gus Ali actually felt the flower in his heart again bloomed when he saw Nuril back like Juju his childhood. Pampered, shy, but also crybaby not because. Gus Ali continued to look at Nuril's back until it disappeared behind the tank and then reviewed his smile behind his head which was now lowered.

Want it to feel Nuril linger long in the bathroom and sniff Si Kampret Sarungan. But, Nuril's stomach did not want to compromise at all and continued to sound, telling him that he was not strong enough to starve, overnight Nuril did not enjoy his dinner. Also had to stay up late because too shocked to know the fact that Ustadz Salmanya is Si Sarungan Temple.

The knock on the door of Nuril's room that was always changing made Nuril give up with his embarrassment. And still with a bad feeling Nuril opened the door of his room and found his mother who was smiling meaningfully. The meaning of happy, the meaning of seducing him is also a proud meaning because Nuril lost with his persuasion.

"Wi, let's have a look at that as well." Mama Nuril said as soon as the door opened.

"Ma, can't just eat breakfast in the room." Nuril replied, it made Mama Nuril laugh out loud.

"Since when have you been ashamed." Mama Nuril replied by directly pulling Nuril's hand. "There's no excuse, you need to talk." Mama Nuril.

Nuril lost her spirit to meet with her breakfast menu in the morning. Not because of pain, too being in an ambiguous feeling also makes a person lose his appetite. What's more for Nuril, Ustadz Salmanya is someone he hoped for, while Mas Ainya is someone who hated him.

What is the difference between hate and love. No one can measure or know when it will change. It's just that Nuril if categorized, Nuril's feelings between one person in two different characters are the same, namely unconditional love.

Because, the truth is that love is when hate is also in the same curtain. However, the heart cannot turn away and forget what has been passed together even if it is an unpleasant memory.

And for Juju and Mas Ai. All the memories they went through were imprinted in each other's minds, and absolutely did not allow anyone else to enter to give color to those memories. The proof, when they have met each other there is no intention for the two to talk about the future, precisely stuck in the past story to string the future.

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Tomorrow we talk about sarong Mas Ai. Now Mom wants to bob first. Sok who wants to talk about sarong, love the oret oret below. Like, Coment and Vote don't forget..

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