The Charm of Twins S

The Charm of Twins S
The seven forms



"Kok quit anyway bang?" satya protests, when El pulls out his car on the side of the road on the way home from Stela's parents' house.


"You're buying flowers." answered El briefly, opening the car door and walking to a flower shop that's still open at nine tonight.


"Well, why try to buy all the flowers." grumbled Satya.


"Maybe for kak Kinar kali bang, brother is still romantic until now." said Cantika who sat in front, precisely next to El.


"The deck is for Kinar, take a look! bang El bought it threshing flowers, not the usual flower made bouquet, as far as the brother was a flower that is usually sown on the grave, yes time for kak Kinar, which there he scourged! continue not to bang El sleep together for two months."


Meanwhile El who had just returned, immediately sat in his original place, staring one by one his sister who looked at him in wonder.


"Why the hell, do you care so much?''


"That's, what do you buy flowers for?" satya said curiously.


"Told dad."


"Dad! make what?"


"K-e-p-o." replied El with great emphasis, making Satya snort.


"Ck, no fun lo bang."


"Make Satria bathe." answered El later, and began to re-apply his car.


"What does this have to do, bathing Satria as the grave flower, bang?" continued Satya who was not satisfied with the answer of the brother.


"Abroad! it's not a graveyard flower, it's a seven-figure flower."


"What's more, serem very!"


"Dad said, after coming home from here Satria must be bathed in seven flowers, so don't see no boy."


"Eh yes also bang, no weird kid really no, from earlier diem aja! now it's molor!" looking at Satria who closed her eyes since taking the car from Stela's parents' house ten minutes ago.


"Yaudah, the hunt is speeding bang! I can't wait to take a shower too, my hands are already gatel."


"Yes."


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"You rest first yes, I'm the same as El want to digerukiyah the Satria first." said Satya when they arrived home.


"Nothing is there."


Meanwhile, in the bathroom Satria seemed to snort, looking at the brother with a hostile look, because he had bathed him in a sleepy state.


"Are you aware he's bang?" satya asked who was poking her head at the bathroom door.


"Game on him." El chuckled, holding a dipper, just in case Satria attacked him at any time.


"Ajig, sodara no ahlak, out sono!" Satria pushed El and Satya's body out of her room, rubbing her face with rough breath she returned to the bathroom, continuing to bathe because of the wet braid.


After bathing and changing into warm clothes, he climbed into the bed sitting on a slender back on the headboard.


Grabbing his flat object, which seemed to be vibrating a few seconds ago, he was stunned when he found several incoming chat messages from the same person.


"Steel?" he murmured, and immediately contacted the number of his future wife.


"Hallo who?"


"Well" the voice across there was sulking.


"Sorry, I'm taking a bath."


"Why malem-malem is this."


"Obviously, get a jail reply." Satria chuckles amusedly.


"It's so people don't jail, oh yeah I just accidentally heard the conversation papa I had with your father called, he said p-wedding we want in three days again."


"The hell's that."


"I'm serious."


"Good dong!"


"Good cow?"


"If we're legitimate, we can play with the horses."


"Satria! me*sum anyway."


"Well, who is me*sum, it's wrong if I say we're going to play the horses, that's who, who is usually on the edge of the lake, one round of twenty-five thousand."


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