Roses For Roses (Rubber) Mas Army

That Taste

"Hiks. hyks.. "

"You why Pure? " Ask Mother Neta and Viola, when she saw Pure crying as she pleased.

"Hiks. hiks.. Ma'am, isn't Murni pretty? " Reply Answer asking back.

Neta's mother smiled and rubbed Pure's back.

"Who are you not beautiful, you are beautiful. " Say Mother Neta.

"Mother lied, said that so Pure calmed down, right? "

Neta's mother frowned and smiled again, holding both Pure shoulders.

"Mom didn't lie, Viola's witness that you're beautiful. "

"You why the hell Pure, suddenly talk like that? " Task Viola.

"I was rejected raw - raw as Mas Ikhsan. " Reply Answer.

Mother Neta and Viola smiled, Mother Neta embraced Pure's body.

"The good step is that love is not forced, the right to love and like is the right of everyone. But you also have to be able to accept the reality."

"So big, Mas Ikhsan loved Roses that I tried to knock on his heart door he wouldn't open it."

"Thank you you already love your child, parents would want the best especially you know how the seedlings bebet his weight but all of it can not be forced. "

"It hurts her falling? " Viola Syndicate.

"It hurts so much to know, right down to the heart and the heart. " Pure Saying.

****

"Oh kok Bang, the watch is not in use anyway even wear this watch? "

"Why? "

"That's a guy's sports watch not buying me. " Rengganis said when he saw Ikhsan sitting down after running around the field.

"Yes, why? "

"Why not wear it? "

"Later to wear, will change."

"Who's the gift from? "

"That's a hell of a you, want to know this from the Rose of my future wife. "

"Ma - Roses, future wife Brother. When is the inauguration? "

"You need to know everything, wait for our wedding invitation."

Glassy rengganis feels very sick and tight, when the former does not glance back even can not have.

"Great what the hell Bang Rose is, I'm her ex why is it different. "

"I once said that he was the most beautiful ex and the first love that would never go away. You were for me at that time no matter what kind of relationship, it was just ordinary. "

"What every man is like this, with me just braided without any taste. "

"I'm sorry Rengganis, we better be friends. Our past cannot come back, nor can we be anything beautiful. "

"I'll go first Bang, excuse me. " Say Rengganis who got up and left with a run.

"Bang, why Rengganis? " Ask Willy as he approached Ikhsan.

"Regular, adult affairs. " Iksan replied.

"Oh so underage can't know huh?" Willy.

"Yes, you are still a child. " Ikhsan said with a laugh.

"Enak aja Bang, gini - gini already nebar superior seeds. "

"Wuidih, congratulations. Know - know pregnant wife, marriage does not say - say. " Ikhsan said.

"Well, this says Bang. "

"Secure once again. "

"Thank you Bang, hurry up and get married. Invite Roses up to the pelaminan so that you can also have your own children. "

"Satria my son. "

"Different is Bang, the taste of the child himself is the same as the child of Tiri. "

"While trying, a little more he was in my hand. "

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"Mba Mae I leave first yes, stock ASI a lot so do not worry I go home late afternoon too. "

"Good Mom. " Say Maesaroh said while holding Satria.

"Later I order it online only Pampers out right, later I buy all the stock." Say Roses while getting ready - ready to go to work.

"You go first baby, don't be naughty. " Say the Rose while kissing Satria's forehead.

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"Yes, hand over today. " Answer Wanti.

"I missed the info do not monitor the group if today his handover. "

"He said the head of the Library is still young, he said he was his kabib in the cleaning service. '

" Oh.that's the story. "

"Well there, he's coming. " Say Wanti.

All staff of the Regional public library service welcomed the new head of the Library, one by one in salami until the turn on the new Rose head of the Library gazing old with a hand job that was not loose.

"Ehm.. I'm sorry sir, has the hand job finished? " Say the Rose that resuscitates her.

"Oh. I'm sorry ma'am, greetings know me Jefri and whose mother's name? "

"I'm a Rose Sir. "

Jefri smiled and continued his steps again.

"Sir Jefri is handsome. " Whisper Wanti.

"S handsome people just look. " Say the Rose.

"Head of the model like this I feel at home for a long time here. "

"Know - know tomorrow you're on a mutation in another year taste service. " Say the Rose while chuckling.

"Don't dong, the head is handsome, like a k-pop artist. "

"Remember your husband at home. " Bite of the Rose.

*****

"I'm having lunch again. " Say the Rose when you receive a phone call from Ikhsan.

"Eat a lot, let ASI smooth. " Ikhsan said from across the street.

"Neas not in sayin also ASI a lot of kok, Satria added fat, mamahnya also the same."

"It's been 3 months, I didn't go home. Kangen Satria and her Mamah too. "

"And every day the phone calls, still misses."

"Different Mah, the difference between meeting the original is the same over the phone."

"Mamah - mamah emang my mamah Mas. "

"Kan Mamah nya Satria, the future Mamah his children Mas. "

"I'm so sorry, so husband hasn't. Know - know say so."

"Can. "

"Apply not yet, just shoot not."

"Yes, Mas want to say that Mas love you, would not be Mas's wife is not a girlfriend but directly a wife."

"So the story shoot or propose? "

"Two - two is also allowed. "

"Well, no panting on the phone."

"Yes really Mas on the way now, want to reveal officially. "

"So only, most - most php. "

"Eh. nantang ya, really Mas on the way now. "

"When? " Tell the Roses.

"Now is the future of the year. " Iksan replied.

"It is also the most promise - sweet promise as before."

"Not seriously knowing, I'm on the way now."

Tut

The direct call was unilaterally broken by Ikhsan, Rose was only as comfortable as a smile herself after receiving a phone call from Ikhsan.

"I'm waiting for Mas, I'm waiting for your promise like you promised me before."

*****

"Where are you going?" Willy and Rengganis asked beside him.

"You want to pick up the future that is in sight. " Ikhsan answered straight up on his motorbike.

"Hopefully successful Bang...!!! " Shouted Willy.

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