Superior Seedlings Mas Duda

Make Boy

Two glasses of drink are offered from different directions, confused also want to choose which one. Finally, without a second thought, I immediately took both. Not because I felt bad, but more because I was afraid to die because of choking. Poor dong Nia Ramadhani, he may lose his role model.

"Mas Damar, what's here?" ask when the breath has started to stabilize.

"From meeting with clients, all lunch, and it just so happens that you are here," replied Mas Damar flat, flat on my chest, eeh. .. change, not very good in the horror, dengar, LED TV set.

"Sorry, Mas. Not allowed to go out first, but this also wants to go home anyway," I'm obviously scared.

"Yes, let's go home now!" take Mas Damar with him while he is absent from his seat.

"Sir, please don't upset Saras, I'll take him away. If you still have a job, Saras let me take you home." Zakki opened her voice.

"She let me go home with me, I happen to have something to take at home."

Feeling that the atmosphere was getting tense, after the face of corruptors caught by corruption, I rushed to stand up. Align the body next to Mas Damar.

"Zakk, thank you, yes, make it today. I went home with Mas Damar. Be careful on the road. Go, Mas!"

Not waiting for Zakki's answer, I turned around and walked towards the exit, a moment later it was seen Mas Damar had followed behind me.

I get in the car and sit next to the wheel, if again horror gini, it would actually be better if I sit in the back, but later Mas Damar protested again, thought the driver later.

During the journey not a single word came out of Mas Damar's mouth. The atmosphere that was originally horror felt increasingly gripping. It would be better if I was caci, maki or even beaten, if like this I feel a wife who has never been in gauli. Aye? More slanting not only because this is talk. Sorry, skip, yeah, guys.

The car went into the yard to the house, until now Mas Damar remained silent, so I went awry. Is Mas Damar that angry?

"Mas, I'm sorry" I said, braving as I was about to reach the entrance of the house.

Mas Damar turned his head for a moment, then moved again without responding. Duh, Gusti, dick nesu kok yo medeni ngene anyway.

I kept walking down, following behind Mas Damar. Until in front of Mas Damar's room, the man paused for a moment and looked at me.

"Rest, you must be tired. The sky let Arin be the same first," said Mas Damar briefly then entered again into the room.

Aaarrrgh .. I want to scream. After the death of Mas Damar, I was still in front of his room while poking around. If I had just said goodbye first, maybe it wouldn't have been like this.

"Ras, what's so tearing up?"

I immediately fell silent and turned to look towards Mas Damar who appeared again at the door of his room.

"Eh, I'm back to BlackPink's dance, Mas. If you know tomorrow can replace Lisa," I replied while grinning wrong behavior.

Duh, Wrestling. What answer was that. I often cross the line if this.

"Ow, yes, I have continued. I'm going downstairs to get a drink" Mas Damar said as he left.

Not wanting to repeat the same mistake, I rushed into the room. Looks like I need a cold water flush, let the brain come back adem.

The night was getting more and more reigning, as usual, after Mas Damar ate, now it was my turn and Arin who ate. Somehow it all feels bland, Mas Damar still survives in silence, just as I still faithfully keep it in my heart.

After eating, Arin invited Sky to the room, the boy seemed to have been drowsy, probably tired after playing around with his papa. I decided to take a seat in the garden next to the house.

Sapaan Mas Damar is like a fresh wind in an arid barren.

"No, Mas. Didn't Damar sleep yet?" askaku. The man took a seat beside me. Feel dejavu with the incident a few days ago.

"Where was the walk?" ask Mas Damar without answering my question. But at least it's better than being tipped off like it was the other day.

"Just go to the zoo, ride an elephant" I replied, facing him.

"Well elephants? Jesus, Race. Yesterday Doraemon is now riding an elephant, really like a boy, huh? Gini, this could make a kid, right?" asked Mas Damar with a thunderous laugh.

"Huh?" that's all that can come out of my mouth. Surprised of course to hear Mas Damar ask like that.

So answer me, let's prove it, Mom!

"Bg ... Mas Damar can be jokester too, huh?" I answered trying not to misbehave.

"Tomorrow if you go anywhere else, you just say, Race. If I have time, I will follow, do not even play the kayak before," said Mas Damar who now turned serious.

"Sorry, Mas. Promise will not be repeated again" I replied while bowed.

Not in the dugu, Mas Damar reached out and ruffled my head.

"Smart kid" he said with a smile.

"Ish, even if I like doraemon and elephant riding, I'm not a kid anymore, kali, Mas. It can be proven that I can also make children." Oopps .. I closed my mouth.

Basic satan no Akhlak, really tempting me continue. Mas Damar, look! Satan is very seductive of me, when you do not?

"Ciyee, you're starting to dare to nantangin now?"

"No! no! how dare I, Mas." answered me with a head-scarf.

"Masa? if I'm the loud one, how about it?" asked Mas Damar by bringing his face closer to me.

I put my face back, confused about how to express. Mas Damar, you are like a builder, stirring my heart.

"Ras, can you help me get up again?" ask Mas Damar with the position still remains as before.

Duh, Gusti, don't give me this heavy ordeal, so just want to nyosor.

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Hello ... lama, yak? I'm so sorry, huh? I'm again the second child's bulge process, so the focus is more divided.

Uh, brojolan child instead of giving birth to real children, again the process of a second solo novel, anyone want all pesen?😅😅 tetep covert promotion😂😂

Tomorrow it will be up again, but Insya Allah😅

Remote kisses for all of you😘😘