The Charm of Twins S

Nervous 2

"Lho, where are Sat's shoes?" said El who first realized that the sister did not wear footwear at all when getting off his car which is now in front of Stela's house.

All eyes were on him.

"No shoes, how can you?" The tone that walked first now came back to Satria with a look of panic.

"Know the Satria, crazy to want a proposal not to wear shoes, lose to his horse, horse anywhere to wear shoes." chirped Satya who lately the security level began to decrease.

"What a dong this is, where it's been sampe here again, when we have to go back again, just to take bang shoes." Nada turned to Ando, hoping her husband would come up with a solution.

"What kind of duuhh?" Ando seemed to think, then looked at the faces of Satya and El in turn, making the two look at the father suspiciously.

"What the hell yeah, really concerned about it! don't tell me that dad told us both to pinch his shoes to this shucks, ogah ah!" Satya rubbed Satria's stiff face.

"You two carried Satria to the porch of Stela's house?"

"Huh?"

Both are open with wide eyes.

"This wants a proposal well, does not want to be circumcised? yes the time we both carried Satria." protested El objection, who was also embraced by Satya.

"Dad did not accept the protest this time, you two still have to carry Satria to the terrace of the Stela house, just for a moment! ayok bun." grabbed Nada's hand continued his delayed steps.

"Sister, it's all right than I'm angry, right?" mutia whispered to her husband.

"If not! brother walk away, then wash the feet there, there's a tap like it's in front." Cantika mediates.

While the one being spoken to looked unfocused, his body was hot accompanied by cold sweat.

"Ci've been daydreaming, boy, forced to Sat, Come on!" El codes the younger brother to help him carry Satria's body.

"God be real, we have to carry him."

"Udah is nothing, consider this for our savings in the afterlife Sat."

"Hushhh. Which age anyone knows, so lots of worship, and help others, for example, the current cake! must be sincere but."

"Keep if I'm not sincere, it means I can't reward dong ya, bang!"

"Satya, El cepetan why the hell, you guys even on that huddle, is there no next time what,?" The tone that had reached the end of the terrace, seemed annoyed to see the behavior of his three sons who were so magical.

"Eh yes, bund, the game! I count one. two. three. lift up! huhhf." El is leading.

"If there is a damper here, in the count of three I immediately ceburin also lo sat, you really know not hell, most sins this time lo" grumbled Satya.

With great difficulty both of them carried Satria's body

"Sat, drink first, let it calm down! this is why you're trying to look like a living statue like this,?" The tone thrust the bottled mineral water towards Satria, who was now in front of her.

"Euhmz, look at the bang! who is wondering who, who is given to drink, the world is sometimes cruel, bang." whispered Satya put on a hearty look.

"Udah diem, inget! sincere study, let's get the reward in the end."

"Gue told you, I don't want to die yet." Satya whispered back.

"Bang, this is a child tried from earlier, not possessed by him." Nada looked at her husband with a questionable look.

"Don't worry ah baby, he's just nervous, not possessed! if possession maybe from earlier already asked to make black coffee without sugar."

"Ah dad, se*tan also know which times well coffee is good, yes time ask for coffee without sugar." Cantika chirped.

"That's a*tan written by my father."

"Huh?"

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