The True Love of Isha

The True Love of Isha
#CTI Part 8



Luckily for my son, this rich man raised him to be a child. Inner Mr. Salam.


"Well, what's my job here, sir?"ask Mr. Salam very gently.


"Father, and the family of the Father only help to clean the house that you occupy because all of them have their respective duties. And one more thing on the other side of the road there is Self-service and you will manage it, I will give you the initial capital." explained Mr. Ben and Mr. Salam smiling happily.


"Thank you very much, sir. For all the kindness of Mr. Ben to my family .." said Mr. Salam while shedding his tears.


"Same-sama, tomorrow we will clean up the convenience store and our children will help us not tomorrow Saturday?"


"Really, Sir. Then excuse me first." said Mr. Salam very happily.


Mr. Salam ran to his house after he opened his wife and his son.


"Sir, tomorrow we will clean the Self-service that is on the road and for us." said Mr. Salam with great enthusiasm to make Fia happy.


"Yang, right. Sir?"mama Jima asked in complete disbelief.


"True, for what you lied." said Mr. Salam very gently.


"Ye, we're rich sir, Mak." said Fia with great joy.


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At lunch time, Amit used to pick up Isyah at school, after he arrived Isyah was waiting for him.


Amit stopped his motorbike a bit away from Isha and he called Isha because he did not want to, the teenager insulted him and Isha very outrageously.


That Bang Amit, not here when I was made an impression. Batin Ishah's.


Isha walked towards Amit's place very slowly because he was very hungry, so he could not walk long after until he was immediately greeted by Amit's Wring.


"You are a snail what a human being, a road near a long time!"amit snapped making Isyah immediately cry.


"Hiks, hiks. Jesus was hungry Bang so the road was slow, hiks .." said Isha in his weeping.


"Oh, hurry up and think by me I want to kidnap a bauk kencur again." said Amit very frantically.


Isyah got on the motor Amit slowly and Amit immediately drove the motor at a moderate speed.


Pity also he I snapped always cry, I should take him just lunch anyway I have not eaten, inner Amit.


Amit stops his bike at his favorite restaurant, he goes down and Isyah just keeps quiet.


"Oh my God, come eat, do you want to be here?"amit said while breathing long.


"Yes, come with Bang. Don't be angry anymore." said Isyah slowly.


Amit did not answer Isha's words and he entered while pulling Isha's hand inside, they sat on the VIP bench because Amit was not used to eating at the sight of many people.


Amit saw that Isha was going to ask and he immediately spoke.


"Don't say much, just keep your words." said Amit very coldly and tightly.


North pole bottom, two-door refrigerator, I'd say I'd like to pee this way if I pee here, maybe this North Pole eats me. I wrote it on paper. Batin Ishah's.


Isha opened her bag and picked up the paper and the book, and she began to write.


What else this kid, makes me dizzy. Inner Amit.


Isha gave the paper she had written to Amit and was read by Amit.


"Oh my goodness, Isa. If the emergency is like that." said Amit very mercifully.


"So Brother said don't say anything." said Isyah lirih.


"Yes, go to the toilet." said Amit very limply.


"If Isa knew where Jesus might say to Brother, because Isa did not know why Jesus said to Brother." said Isha very gently to make Amit exhale deeply.


Amit did not say anything he began to walk and Isha followed the steps from behind, so that she reached the toilet Amit woman just waiting in front because she did not want anything to happen.


"Mas, what's up here? Want to get a girl?"say the mothers who want to go inside.


"Eh, wait Mom, I'm keeping my sister inside waiting for her to come out" Amit said in a panic.


The mothers have Amit using their respective brand bags.


"Nrp ... Ma'am, it's my uncle's fault I don't intend to!"amit shouted very strongly.


Hunk!


The brook!


Hunk!


"Taste this, you pervert!"


Isha came out and she was screaming to see Amit beat up a group of mothers.


"Aaahhhkk, stop!"pull Isha who helped Amit out of the wrath of the Mothers.


"Sir, he's a perverted man who wants to look." said the mothers.


"Sa, explain to them all I'm your brother!"shouted Amit.


"I'm sorry, these mothers of hers My brother was he mememenin me.." said Isyah slowly just make the mothers passed away.


"I'm sorry .." said Isyah slowly as she stared at Amit.


Amit did not say anything he put on a jutek face and he immediately rushed to his desk.


Amit sat down and immediately ate his food very gently, Isha ate her food while glancing at Amit.


The name and the person are the same, Amit-amit, the inner Isha.


While in the middle of the meal Amit received an order if any of his business partners came, and waited for him he immediately drank his drink and he withdrew Isha's hand.


"Bang, slow down and hurt Jesus' hand!"isha shouted while following Amit's very fast steps.


Amit went straight up on the bike and was followed by Isyah.


"Well, what's the rush this isn't the way home?"said Isyah while hugging Amit because Amit is very fast carrying his Motorcycle.


"Don't say much, do you want to come along, do I put it down here?"amit said very loudly.


"Yes-yes, I'm coming along .." said Isyah very resignedly.


Rather than me missing, it's good that I'm following this North Pole. Batin Ishah's.


After arriving Amit immediately rushed inside while pulling Isha's hand.


After he entered his room his business associates were very surprised he was with a high school girl.


"Sir Amit, likes the ones who are still a little bit sibi." said his business partner who started laughing.


Just making himself very embarrassed and he went straight inside and he let go of his hand.


Isha was silent and he also came in and sat on Amit's work bench.


You crazy North polar guy, he's us what I'm a puppet, pulling my hand. Batin Ishah's.


"I'm sorry, sir he's my brother" Amit said.


Just contact makes everyone not believe because they know Mr. Ben does not have a daughter.


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