
The wind blows not one by one, one will not grow a thousand that there sadly headed. _Drfws.
The window at the end of the room 2x2 open, eyes wide not sleepy sign thanks to disturbing hunger. Not another place in search, a lump of fish smell pungent smell of food signs ready in the field.
The kreeek...
Unintentionally the sound occurs, this is not stealing his right and he will not be sinned.
Kloth...
Back he heard his favorite aluminum container upside down due to his brutal hunger for himself, his house was a little dirty so even he had not taken a bath for two days. Even so he is happy not to shower for that long, according to him it is ordinary and will please himself again will save this 5% water for future generations.
Hungry no longer teasing now he returned to the king's throne padded at the end there, more tempting than before full.
***
The morning had returned, though the sun was still timidly behind the clouds bandaging in the morning towards noon after breakfast time.
Both eyelids opened for a moment the glare of light from nowhere came, thanks to the mother opening her private room window curtain before a small whimper was shaken from her smelly mouth.
"Mother .." whined the boxer-clothed man without wearing a top covered in a thick blanket the theme shaun the shep six months ago last he washed. Don't ask me how it smells, which is important to be that comfortable.
Nusy clucked in front of his beloved son's basket, sighing several times. He even finished bathing after washing and cooking various rice friends.
At this hour, the proud son who is now not proud even like a torn canoebo that should be thrown away, useless.
"Sena!" shouted every morning Nusy like a television broadcast aired every morning.
While a mature brown-skinned man with long curly hair began to mumble, it felt like his mouth could not be opened with his eyes.
"Bantuin mother nyapu cake, nyiram plant or nyiramin money to mother instead blessing. Sleeping without the clock can result in the shortness of every human's age!" nagel and Nusy's wajangan make the empu feel insinuated and rise from the comfortable embrace of the mattress.
"Sincere mother?!" sahut Sena with the face of a thousand duarius. Nusy just blicked his lips.
Nusy did not budge, immediately he pulled the blanket with a fresh pull of smell damaging the sense of smell.
Nusy immediately held his breath, pinching his nostrils with both of his right fingers, glaring sharply at Sena.
"How long has detergent been used? Mommy never taught you that much to make you so disgusting Sena!"
"It's hard to squeeze Bun," she said.
"No, there is no sun."
"Not every light is able to turn on," said Sena without clarity led to the fall.
***
Also saddened by the departure of the Lulu yes bro...
May charity be received by His side, sincerely,
The patient, the steadfast, the broken will grow the lost will change~
I'm sorry for all the mistakes he's made so far, ever make condet in front of me.
Ciye ... The sad. Tomorrow to the animal market, I'll go.
One dead grows a thousand, not sad.
Only part of the incoming chat read on Sena's phone, not terbesit intention to reply. All he knew was lamenting all this was happening, hoping he would come back. Telling is not as easy as it says. It takes explanation and a strong journey in letting go.
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Greetings smile, - Derfagustin.