Simiskin And Rich Woman

chronology

My friend sat around Mary like a teacher listening to the mother explain the story of the prophet to the little boy sitting on the bench in kindergarten, she was so graceful with a decomposed face and a voice so soft and beautiful, that I never finished defining maria, she was so perfect, she was so beautiful,

maybe if I open it and explain one by one about him from head to heel of the foot, maybe if I open it I give the title of elegance creation of God. My friend was enthusiastic to listen to the chronology of maria's misbehavior, so that no one spoke to each other. Maria's soft voice put Siecon to sleep, he was the king of all sleeping kings "the king of sleep" it was the nickname given to him from an English teacher, I don't think he could fall asleep very well.

My face was powerless to see Mary for so long, I could not, I was utterly defeated, I was tempted, I did not want my admiration to exceed the awareness of my economy, until I occasionally turned my face to another direction, that's not until long I turned it away like there was a magnet on the face of Mary that made me want to look at her for a long time, maria was, too, he told his chronology in detail from the first time he met me in the parking lot until he entered the mall in a row of malioboro, he turned from one eye to the other without missing a single eye, he assured me that he told me what he was and there were no lies, I believed because in his eyes there were no lies.

"When the time showed at half-six, I decided to go home with my driver, I immediately paid for my order and invited the driver to get out and rush to the parking lot because the sun was about to sink, when I want to cross the road does not seem there is a car deer speeding so fast that before long I also spontaneously look towards the horn and prakk my feet were hit by the front bumper of the car antelope, I felt so much pain, my blood was bleeding that my eyes were blurry and I fell asleep in a coma." Mary's story stopped because there was a sound from the entrance of the maria room, without aba aba my friend also turned to the door, it looks so tall and neat men wearing black suits with white shirts, Chinese-faced, which is thought to be around 35 years old, and the woman whose face was not far from the face of maria, wearing neat clothes as well. after saying their greetings immediately dashed forward to immediately hug maria, looks so warm embrace of parents to his daughter, he said, but for me there was a little awkwardness in the smile of maria, maria looked so depressed and full of revenge, I don't know it might be my mind. I was envious of this family too, I never felt the embrace of affection from my father, I could not speak about the harshness of this world to him, maybe this is why I am who I am now, uncontrolled, wild and sinful.

Maria also began to introduce her friends to her parents one by one.