Simiskin And Rich Woman

Matchmade

Posa and her mother immediately cleaned up the goods and then moved to the motorbike.

"Where are you, good?"

"Enak le."

Seen from the rear view of my mother a smile that makes my mouth can not say a word anymore.

***

Tears still flow in my eyes, memories that always cross my face that boomerang for ourselves.

"Mar, so futsal to." Kulirik my phone, when I saw that the posta that sent the message, I immediately took the phone.

"So post, 8 o'clock." Reply with a word that is not like a woman who is sad.

"Okke I'll be at 7 otewe same econ."

"Okay post."

"Snake." I heard from under my mother calling me. "Here's a minute, son!"

"Yes mom, just a minute." While Mary walked to the toilet to rub her disgust so as not to look like a crying person, when she felt her face was no longer visible she immediately went downstairs.

Below is seen a large white man sitting next to a young woman whose appearance is not far from the mother of Mary.

"Here son." Take maria's mother.

I immediately headed there and sat facing my mother's guests.

"It's a handsome boy!"

The man smiled and stole a look with maria.

"What the hell is mom." Maria dodged.

"Ah can not be like that mom, later if you often meet like yourself." Ledek the man's mother.

"Common now what ma?"

"Lecture ma'am, same try small business small lah." His answer was arrogant.

"It's rome son." Mary's mother to maria.

Mary also seemed confused by this talk of her mother.

"What does this mean, mah?"

"No papa son, your handsome is rome."

Maria also put on her badmood face. Then go back to his room.

"Obviously, my son is like that." Maria's mother to rome.

"Poss."

"Yes mar, how?"

"Get me a post?"

"Now!, not later?"

"Not the post, you seek my wind."

"Okke otewe ya."

***

Posa was tidying up his futsal shoes and immediately prepared to pick up maria and then went to the futsal court.

"Con the cave departs with maria, later if you arrive at the cave sharelock"

Do not forget posa also tell econ so that he is not confused to find his room.

Posa was then allowed to use mukena mukena when her mother stopped praying Maghrib.

"Mom I'm futsal first."

"Yes, where?"

"Not to know ma'am, I was invited by maria, later the manger at 10 and came home."

"Yes, son, be careful."

Posa immediately left and turned her motorbike to the maria house, her heart was still happy because she finally had her own motorbike and the second woman maria after my mother boarded this motorcycle.

"Mar" when he arrived at the place of yesterday maria parked the motorbike he immediately gave it to him. "I've arrived"

"Ok to the post, wait a minute." Mary answered shortly.

While waiting for the maria to come down, I turned my cigarette back on.

"Poss." Let's call me when he's in front of the house and it's not as long as I think my cigarettes have not been out half.

Posapun saw it and then turned the motor.

"New motor."

"Heheh." I answered him with a smile and then "let's not come, this minjem."

"Ah don't lie to you."

Posa answered with a smile and said "where are you from?"