STREET THUGS SON CONGLOMERATE

TEARS DRIP BECAUSE MOM DOESN'T KNOW HER.

Sometimes Roman rejects women who ask for Selfi in a sensual way and too close. Until not a few who say, this is a real thug or just a rumor because the parking attendant looks like a Sholeh person.

Moreover, we are taught not to look at the same things that are not muhrim because there are demons playing.

At the time Juniar tried to avoid the handsome face of the parking attendant. Yeni suddenly pulled her brother's hand to ask for a photo.

"Yen ... anything and you Yen!" Juniar tried to resist the pull of his sister, but he lost, due to the influence of the clothes worn.

By chance Roman saw a woman dressed in all black complete with a veil being pulled by a teenage woman and the veiled woman refused.

"Sister! We ask for a photo together yok, mumpung no one!" pull Yeni firmly and hard on her brother's arm.

at the moment when Juniar tried to hold back his sister's pull, it sounded someone greeting politely.

"Assynnya!" Yeni immediately let go of her brother's hand as soon as there was a voice greeting her.

Yeni was smitten with open lips to see the person who greeted her. "Wa'alaikumussalam!" answer Juniar and Yeni together.

"You must learn from your friend, who keeps her honor as a woman!" roman stared at the windshield next to the two women standing. To avoid the look in his eyes in order to honor the feeling of the woman in black robes.

"He's not my friend! But he's my brother. I pulled his hand because he likes it the same way. The handsome, handsome, parking-man the former thug..." Ledek Yeni was unconscious.

Yeni was not aware of humiliating her own brother and was also unaware of having demeaned this man she admired before her. Although Yeni actually did not aim like that.

However, Roman still smiled politely in front of the two brothers who stood in front of him.

It is different with Juniar. Juniar looked at his sister, then slapped her twice. Then leave him in the car. Yeni was stunned to feel her cheeks for a moment then looked at Roman, then turned back into his car.

Roman was fixated, standing looking at the passing car in front of him,

"His sister, yes her sister said she likes me. But, why am I glued? Oh.. weird! My chest trembled, As I first met morrin!" moan Roman in heart.

🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹

💐WHEN I FIRST FELL DOWN & MY CHEST LOVE SHOOK LIKE THIS. AM I IN LOVE AGAIN?

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💐 I'M SURE BEHIND THE CLOAK. 🦚 YOUR BLACK RADIATED YOUR SINCERE BEAUTIFUL FACE.

💝

💐DO I HAVE TO MOVE ON...^^^^^^^^^^^

MORRIN I'M SORRY.

🧜🏼‍♀️

WEIGHT...,

IT FEELS HEAVY, BECAUSE WHEN YOU LEAVE YOU LOVE ME.

💐💝💐

Roman was pensive as he prayed, Lord...., the decision is in your hands? Could I fall in love again?

Roman, get back to work. Arranging the coming and going of the car. Patiently he served the parked cars.

While Safar was bringing his employer's daughter home, Juniar sat quietly with an immeasurable shame. The mistake made by Yeni was not expected before or indeed this was a meeting planned by God.

At home, not a word was said in his mouth. With quick steps he headed for his room.

Yanti who was sitting relaxed, saw her two daughters like there was a problem so thought, "Yeni.., what's wrong?" tegur Yanti wonder.

Usually every time they come home from traveling his children say hello. But today, Juniar's rapid footsteps to his booth followed by his sister Yeni running after him.

"Sister..., Brother Juniar? Unlock door. Sorry Yeni!" yeni shouted behind Juniar's door. Yeni pushed her sister's door repeatedly.

Yanti immediately nyamperin Yeni, "Your brother, if he is like this. Let it be, later he'll be good himself!" yanti said pulling Yeni away by embracing her shoulder.

Finely, Yanti invites her youngest daughter to leave Juniar's room to her room.

By late afternoon until nightfall, Roman was getting ready to change tasks with another parking attendant. Getting ready to go home to enjoy the sweat of working for a day.

They're counting the amount of revenue today. Then the results were divided into three, one part was given to the Mall officers the rest was divided in two by Mansur.

"How much is everything?" ask Mansur.

"Two hundred and forty thousand!" answer Roman.

"That means we are both eighty thousand!" mansur Exclamation.

"Sip.., let's go home!" take Roman to leave the Mall. Mansur went to the Mall manager to hand over his deposit today, while Roman walked the tail motorbike owned by Mansur.

Roman felt what was felt by the poor, making a living to meet the needs of his family's life wring sweat to find a mouthful of rice to connect his life.

While corrupt officials spend state money for their personal needs, live happily and show off each other's wealth. It is not his, but everyone's.

SERIATE.