
Good night, dear readers
We meet again at RSK 🥰
How's everybody doing? May you always be in protection and happiness, aamiin.
As a form of gratitude and gratitude for the kindness of dear dear readers, have been prejudiced and willing to wait in uncertainty for 9 months. Also for all the beauty of the beautiful enthusiasm back to follow the latest chapter of the RSK after mangkrak,
even though the satset end formula was issued, it still remains prejudiced and accepted with legowo.
I insert a little extra, just sedikiiiit yes, dear readers. Really little, don’t expect too much ☺🙏.
Every weekend on Saturdays during June, there will be extra ups.
1. Saturday, June 11, 2022, 19:21 am: Dumped Dear
2. Saturday, June 18, 2022, 19:21 am: Dumped Darling
3. Saturday, 25 June 2022, 19:21 am: Valkommen till Halmstad
4. Thursday, June 29, 2022, At 19:21: The Sun in the Eastern Sky
Note :
The airtime sometimes does not match the time settings listed. There is a delay beyond the author's power ☺.
For the first extra is, the episode is discarded dear.
Happy reading to you.
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(1)
You're Mine: I'm Yours
(You're mine: I'm yours)
Jakarta
Tama
He eventually takes refuge in Cakra's room, as Sasa constantly asks him to come out. Although Pocut has given understanding if the two of them are married.
Sasa even gave him a hostile look. One thing he never accepted. All this time, Sasa had always been sweet and attentive. But once he and Pocut officially became husband and wife, Sasa turned into the strongest doorstop. Children are not easy to guess.
"Sorry," said Pocut, handing him his trousers and taqwa. "Sasa doesn't seem to understand that ...."
He received the gift of Pocut without intending to continue the sentence. Prefer to take off my clothes with a quick movement. Making Pocut turn his gaze in the other direction with a blushing face. Fishing it to grab Pocut's hand then m
Author :
Too early to make Akak Pocut blush. NEXT UP!
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(2)
Niar ma'am
After dawn as usual he read the Quran for half an hour. Habits that are routinely done since the time of Setyo. Because by reading the holy verses along with the weakening, the heart feels more comfortable and airy. It was as if being a powerful shield for him to live the remaining days without a soulmate.
"Ma," whispered Anja while half-hugging her from behind. "Barusan Reka called."
He immediately stopped the reading once it was at the end of the verse. Motherly instincts suddenly came to the surface without being prevented.
"What's he saying?" He waited for Anja's answer with anxious hopes. Trying hard to divert the worry that began to grow sharp.
He knows for sure if this two weeks Tama is visiting Papua as a series of higher education leaders. And he also knew that yesterday afternoon Pocut had just made his YouTube live debut with Grace Lander. Ideally everything is fine.
Anja tightened her embrace while whispering in her ear. "Overnight, Pocut fell in the kitchen. The doctor said a broken collarbone."
While continuing to mutter Istighfar, he immediately packed to the Tama official house with escorted by Cipto.
"It's okay, Ma." A paler-looking pout than usual tries to calm down. "Overnight was X-ray and CT Scan. Everything's fine."
But what Pocut said was inversely proportional to the explanation of orthopedic specialists they met.
"The injury you've been through is pretty severe. The broken bone is very prominent. It's been about the network around the fault. It is feared that it could further tear the skin tissue if no action is taken immediately."
The doctor also scheduled the operation to install the Pocut collarbone pen is done during the day.
"Sorry, Ma, so troublesome." Pocut gave him a look.
But he shook his head. "Prepare for surgery, yes. Don't think about anything that doesn't matter."
He and Reka sat waiting anxiously as Pocut was brought into the operating room. The design even repeatedly sipped an isotonic drink with a nervous expression.
"Did I call Dad?" The designer looked at him uneasily.
He shook. "Later first. We follow what Mom says, yeah."
"But if ta__ m-I mean .. if the fall of mama Pocut does not put this how, Uti?"
He was astonished to see Reka rubbing her stomach. "This what?"
And his response made him aghast. "Tante Pocut is pregnant, Uti."
Author :
Pity that all things are charged to the designer, yes. Informing pregnancy Akak Pocut alone should be Design. Exploiting this child, the author 😤🧐.
NO. NEXT UP!
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(3)
"Please order sir, is ... Pocut's mother ... Mr's current target?" Just wanted to make sure. Putting aside the possibility will provoke the anger of Mr. Tama.
But Mr. Tama was not angry, just clucked with a trivializing mimic. "Mr!"
Author :
Already yes, do not make the life of Devano in the world of RSK more difficult. There are his mama read here about 🙈. Forgive me, Mamak Devano 🤗️.
In another universe, Akang Devano has become Kapolsek, Mam 🥰
#Devanobikinmamabanggawa #Devanobikinmamabang ️
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"I'm glad Mama's home. But I'm not happy because there are so many guests coming" Icad replied briefly, concisely, and clearly.
"Whose guest?" tanyanya did not understand. "From your Mama?"
Icad nodded.
"Male?"
Icad nodded again.
His laughter almost exploded. But still be arrested.
Author :
It's a time scene where, huh? 🤔
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(5)
Pocktail
It was the first time he had been called to school because the children were in trouble. He could not imagine how the real mamak felt when Agam was still in school at Pusaka Bangsa High School. For countless times his mother-in-law was called to the school because of Agam's bad behavior.
“School dropped suspension against ananda Teuku Risyad Isaac and ...”
He does not dispute, nor does he dispute. Whatever the reasons Icad favored about the cause of the fight and the party who started it first, for him fighting in the school environment is still a mistake that gives birth to consequences. Accept whatever the school decision is.
But the restrictions of the parents of students whose noses were broken due to being hit by Icad after the meeting ended in front of the Student room was quite surprising.
“I don't accept my son being hit until badly injured.” The elegant-looking woman pointed her face in a beaver. “I as his parents only never hit, how can students from suburban families like you hurt my child?”
“Already, Ma.” The man he knew as the husband of the woman, who during the meeting with the Waka Studentship just kept silent to let the wife angry excited, well-meaning by calming.
But the man's hand was shaken. “Mama is not willing, Pa, our child is treated arbitrarily!” Then the woman again glared at him. “You don't know who my husband is? How dare you hit a cop boy! I made a report on the persecution, out of you!”
“Mama?” The man in the white shirt glanced at him as if apologizing. “The question is done. Don't expand anywhere. Come, home.”
For the second time the elegant lady brushed off the invitation. Prefer to keep pointing at him with a beavering face. “I am not satisfied with the suspension penalty! Bad students like your child should be expelled from this school! I aka__”
”What is this?” The bass-type voice he had heard suddenly stopped the elegant woman's anger. “Pocut, what is it?”
He who felt quite tired to hear how the woman was angry, became more and more tired as soon as he caught the shadow of the three jasmine marks on the shoulder of the person who had just asked. No. gabe.
Especially when men in white shirts straight up saluted and made pleasantries very friendly. And the woman next to him no longer put on a rogue face.
Author :
So, the beginning of Pocutama can talk together because of the case of Icad fighting. But too much, too Cinderella, and too drama yes, Mams. It seems a bit tydack maybe a Police Chief in Jekardah visited the school that is not in the middle of the city to socialize traffic and anti-drug orderly 🙈🙏.
So, skip, NEXT!
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(6)
Pocktail
He opened the front door and was surprised to find a tall boy standing behind him. The designs?
“No one knows I came here, including dad,” said Reka with eyes constantly looking down. “I just wanted to tell Auntie that dad ...”
He looked at the Icad-aged child with a turbulent feeling. Between surprised by the courage that appears, amazed by the greatness of the heart displayed, as well as feeling unbearable if the answer given is rejection.
Yes, of course he had to reject the man. Where it may be ….
Author :
So initially, the first to declare Tama's love to Akak Pocut was Reka.
Duh, Design again. Forgive author yes, nak 🥺🙏.
The story as a form of regret Reka because all this time has hated Tama. So Reka wanted to help her father find his love, so.
But, too drastic rollercoaster huh, Mams. Somewhat less reasonable for a child of the age of Design who character is indifferent, not much to say and still traumatized by the divorce of parents, can be a connector of the tongue of the statement of love of the father.
NO, NEXT!
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(7)
Tama
He had calculated and thought carefully about Pocut's request. Even without the woman asking as much as possible he will give his best. It's just that for now, it needs a little support. Divorce with Kinanti pretty drain his financial coffers. Almost all of the savings he gave to replace the lost time for the Design and the togetherness of their families that must be destroyed. And the most reliable person at a time like this is none other than,
“Da, can help cave?”
“Yo, ready!”
Without shame, he told his sister the difficulty. Because if the requirement of 100 mayam is the main door to have a woman's heart adored, shouldn't he hurry? He would give it three times what was asked.
“Ah, crazy! Embarrassed to say love must be from children.”
But Sada instead mocked the technical thing about the love statement. Not directly discussing the issue of dispute.
“This includes a surefire trick or prediction towards failure?” Sada was still joking. “Gua thinks your sense of love is dead, Mas. So long time no sharpening. Buahahaha!”
He swallowed all the shitty babble that sucks Sada. “Can help or be satisfied enough at the level ngegeprek?”
“How much?” The voice of the younger brother changed seriously.
Author :
At first, Akak Pocut refused Tama outright. Wanted to accept Tama on 100 mayam terms. A little tydack connect yes, Mams, for the character of a Pocut who lacks confidence can be as brave as it gives conditions.
So, we present Mr. Raka as ‘intera’ the publication of 300 mayam figures so that it is smoother 🙈. Ngapunten ngggeh, Mr. Raka, has become a second option 🙏.
SKIP, NEXT!
We continue next week yes, dear readers.
Thank you so much for reading 'em.