Simiskin And Rich Woman

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There's been a couple of weeks this tangle hasn't written, not because there's a problem, because there's something I have to do for the mother, who would probably be proud to see her son wearing a toga, that's why this tangle didn't write last week, the end of school exams made me forget my dear loyal readers, this is just a quick notice, just a quick notice, and not included in the romance story that the reader awaits uploadan next.

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Days pass by, no activity changes, the heart is also sometimes anxious, because there has been about 1 week without patience with maria again, he said, word had continued his schooling and was back on his feet with the others although there were still many bandages wrapped around him and had to check up once a week until the doctor made sure he was fully recovered.

After school, I changed my clothes, filled my stomach, greeted the woman I loved, my mother, and set out for parking. My day is just around that hanging out at night I rarely do. Unlike other young people who enjoy youth with money asking and enjoying it with a circle friend, what I am who only harbors envy.

I don't know why I end this much imagining about maria, both being alone and wanting to dream, I like whatsapp to eliminate this kangen, this kangen, I wanted to open the chat when he was online but the fear and disbelief in me was high that I had been harboring since we last chatted.

"Mar" I tried to greet him through whatsaap.

"Yes," he did not immediately reply to my message.

"Have you heard?", I tried to find a topic I deserved.

"Alhamdulilah post, tomorrow I have gone to school really", I am happy to hear this answer, because I will meet with him every day, and it could be while discussing the answer that the father or the teacher gave, he said, after replying the message is not what else I wait for, but tomorrow.

"Okke mar," I answered briefly.

"Why poss, kangen huh?" that answer made me smile at my own smile for no reason until Pak Jono insinuated me as he said;

"No ah, marr," I replied with a smile emot, maybe maria made her realize but let me than I pendam continue to feel this try me express it, the business he likes or dislikes it later.

"Ah the right post" why he praised me I was powerless, wanted me to fly, my head enlarged, my smile could not I cuss again, until it was discovered by mr. jono again, he said, I'm embarrassed but nothing, jono was also once young like me.

"Hahahaha" I answered him with such words, so as not to be caught more deeply that I like him.

The night was getting late, the Adzan isya had been reverberating since earlier, my conversation with maria stopped with my last sentence, I saw the clock had shown at half ten the car had begun to quiet, the car had begun to quiet, plang is prohibited from parking already jono put in place so that there are no cars parked here.

The parking lot was deserted I also greeted Mr. Jono and followed my mother, usually my mother came home with me sometimes also if the merchandise was up he went home first.

"Mom." I regretted it while asking.

"But yes mom?"

"Yes, son, but it's okay that God gives us this much sustenance," he patiently and affectionately waited for the care of the creator god of this nature, it was in my mind to stop in my hard world, but my curiosity is still great which makes my world a little wild.

"Let's mom, let's go and go home."

"Come son." we also take a look around whether there are small children who are peddling food, and usually the trading sideline of the mother will be given to the child of the child, that's how noble a woman I consider a wingless angel.