Sad Boy With Tomboy Girl

confit sad boy.

It turns out this is what it feels like, in the middle of marriage, love-sayange, nyesek in the chest, destroyed my love. It's tragic that my love is not as smooth as the toll road, which is not as sweet as Mama Lemon.

At first I met him when he was seduced by two young teenagers who wanted to make acquaintances. Intention to help, in fact, I was sprayed and the worst was pesen food but not paid by him and with roomy chest I had to pay for it because it was threatened by the chicken noodle maker.

The two times he met also seduced by men less caress in the supermarket, let's just say I was looking for an opportunity to reach her waist and claim to be a future husband. Instead of thanking my feet with her, she really is a woman who is not fascinated by my good looks.

I think we're a match because three times I've met him and I'm the happiest guy because he works in my factory. Finding out who he is and a little surprised when he was twenty-two years old was widowed but did not make me give up to get his love.

Every hour of rest I always go to the barn just to tease her, like there is less if I don't meet her.

I was happy when she accepted my love, but I was sad when I wasn't honest with her about my status as a factory owner.

Surprised when my parents held a corporate anniversary celebration by inviting staff including my girlfriend.

Inevitably I will confess when the party is over. I thought I was just celebrating a company anniversary but it turned out I was wrong, my parents set me up with a friend's child without my knowledge and it was right in front of my girlfriend to make me freeze when I saw her.

Talked kindly to my parents when they rejected this match and they accepted it because I said I already had a lover.

My parents told me to take her to dinner together, at first it was fine to have dinner quietly talking and telling each other stories. But when I met my ex-fiancee everything was so broken apart that my mom started to dislike my boyfriend.

That cobra lady, that cunning woman that made my mama hate her even more, and she didn't like her.

He wants to fight for our love but I decided. I was an irresponsible man when my mother insulted him in public and I kept quiet not defending him, what kind of girlfriend am I.!

I decided it was for her sake because I didn't want to see her hurt anymore I didn't want to see her cry anymore.

Breaking up with her made my heart break making my heart ache, making myself not what I used to be, quiet and rarely speaking.

When I'm about to get engaged to a cobra lady at a fancy hotel. The cobra woman met my ex-boyfriend who was a waitress at my engagement.

Just this time I saw my ex-boyfriend who dared to defend himself for his innocence when he was humiliated and publicly humiliated by a cobra woman.

She became a bar-bar woman while fighting and fighting with cobra women, I just became a spectator and stared in admiration at my ex-boyfriend.

But on the other hand I got a bitter reality that I had never heard of, which was tightly sealed by my two parents.

The mother I adore, whom I love, whom I consider a goddess and for the sake of my mother I am willing to part with my boyfriend. It turns out he has a bad dark side.

Meet the former stepson of her first husband, who was not blood and not hand in hand with me but was given breast milk by my mother. Complicated gaes.!!

It was fortunate that my engagement was canceled so I could provide solid evidence that the woman was not the right choice for her life.

My mom apologized when she learned of my ex-fiance's rot, told me to bring my ex-boyfriend home.

I'm glad it means my mom has approved of my relationship with him again.

I tried to fix my mistakes, tried to fix everything but somehow he changed somehow like he was avoiding me.

I asked him to come home because my mother invited him, he accepted the invitation and I was happy. When I picked her up she was like a depressed person a forced smile but upon the arrival of my stepbrother she smiled so much and so passion that it made me understand if she had started to open her heart to someone.

When my ex-boyfriend was kidnapped, me and my stepbrother helped each other to save her but my brother was better than me he cried in my brother's arms he felt calm in his arms he was also worried about my brother's state.

He came home with me leaving himself in the old house but he looked back at my brother like he didn't want him to leave.

When I drove her home, that's where I understood that she had completely forgotten about me and had already started loving other men.

I met my stepbrother at the cafe, he told me that if he was going to propose to my ex-girlfriend I was really surprised, peeling her bead there was no doubt in her not finding any hatred in her that meant if she also loved my ex-boyfriend.

Maybe it's time I let her go with my sister, who can look after and protect her that can make her happy and smile back.

Trying to toughen up even though my heart is fragile when I have to be a witness in the show kabul kabul my ex-boyfriend.really my heart is broken, my heart is broken, I felt like I wanted to cry when I wanted to tear apart my ex and stepbrother's wedding, but I knew that it would also embarrass me.

I pray to God that your marriage will last until old age and until death do you part.

And let's just say that I'm looking after a man who turns out to be my half-sister and now my ex-boyfriend is my sister-in-law. Hais, kayak on the soap opera flying fish gaes my fate now.really ill-fated my love fate.!

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Taraaaa babang lizard present nich.😄😄

Must be kangen yes the same lizard that this rancid.