TRIPLE Z (Zafir, Zafran, Zafira )

End of Year Agenda

The night before bed, Aqeela remembered the circulation of the Triple school. He immediately unpacked his bag. Look for the existence of the paper.

The story was split two days ago. Hm, this is if you have busy parents. Forget the little things like this.

After meeting, Aqeela opened one of the staples of the three circulars she received. The rest he put on the nightstand.

"Read what, Beb?" Desta asked as he laid his body beside Aqeela.

"Their from the school of the twins." Aqeela answered while handing over one other sheet to Desta.

"No, no doubt about the end of the school year. Just yesterday I got pregnant and gave birth to three of them. Uh, know what's up, they're kind of kind of like that." Aqeela muttered that only Desta listened to.

Aqeela placed the circular she had read on the nightstand. The woman set her breath to get back in order

"What's the show, Beb?" Ask Desta.

"It's usually that stage. I don't know this year. It's just been closed tomorrow." Answer Aqeela.

"You have a lot of money." Connect Aqeela.

"Beres mistress Desta. Everything will be ready in time."

Aqeela simply chuckled at Desta's reply.

"Beb, has it become the belom of his twin sister?" Desta asked as she stroked Aqeela's still flat stomach.

"Yes, I don't know yet. New program too. How can I be caught?"

"Yes, you know there's a more sophisticated tool."

"Heloow, make a baby tube only has two weeks to ensure its success. Especially the natural ones. Want to get kissed?"

"Great desire. It takes a long time."

"That's so good. Ayoo dong sneak kiss" Goda Desta as she turned her lips closer to Le Aqeela. Until he was stung by the roar of Aqeela's breath that was already irregular.

"Religion... " Aqeela fast

"So she said she wanted nyium?" Whisper Desta.

Aqeela simply leaned her head against Desta's chest.

"How are you going to be twins again, Bae?"

"No pa_pa. All the five twins."

"What really dong do? Five twins? What kind of shadow will my stomach be?"

"Haa haaa.... " Desta just chuckled at Aqeela's protest.

"Entar I'm fat how do you try?"

"Yes, crammed. It's hard."

"Stying balloons in a machine."

"Please kind of."

"That's enough, Bae."

"Yet. Haven't I touched everything yet?" Desta muttered that his hands were guerrilla in the sensitive area of Aqeela.

"Yes, do as you please and as you please. But don't blame me if the payoff is more cruel."

"I'm not sure. but I'd like to use it."

Desta was still busy wiping and touching Aqeela. Not just his hands but his lips and feet moved.

Desta moved as aggressively as possible adding more attacks both impromptu and deliberate. In order to succeed the Triple sister manufacturing program.

Hopefully soon to be his grandfather.

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After the guardian disciple meeting, the rampong gang gathered.

"Sir, we're part of nee consumption. How's it? Is there a plot?" Oca told Hanin.

"You're good, a bunch. I'm separated from you." Grunts Yuna was sad.

According to the results of the meeting, the division of the committee based on class.

TK B1: Decoration Parts

TK B2: Documentation Section

TK A1 and PG B2: Fixture parts

TK A2 and PG B1: Consumption Parts

PG A1 and A2: Publications

Ustdzah : Events

PG \= Play Group (Play Group )

"Later if TK we request the same class as Ustdzahnya." Hanin.

"Well, it has to be." Yuna chimed.

"Yes, now don't pa_pa all Ma'am Yuna learned a little crumpling." Ajeela calms.

"Don't worry about seeing you." Oca Sahut.

"Keep planning consumption?"

"We order. Kind of like TK B also ordered."

"They're because of the rice. We're part of the cake."

"Yes, let's just say the same."

"Talk about the other one too. Because our classmates are also still some."

"Okaylah. Let's leave it to you, Cha." Hanin.

"Yes. mak's done."

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The final preparation of the triple school sanah is in order.

Today Aqeela is faced with the preparation for the inauguration night of SMA Nusantara.

"Is there an idea?" Ask Mr. Han.

"Sir if we involve OSIS to be a committee how? This should be their agenda." Aqeela gave an input.

"Bole also tuh, in the past it was the agenda of OSIS only after there was a terrible incident that OSIS we never involved." Answer Miss Angel.

"Well, I missed nee like that." Comen Aqeela.

"Ntar I'm a story. Don't go here." Said Mr. Jamal. The one who only Aqeela embraced, made the other teachers smile.

"So, how? Feedback from the others?" Ask Mr. Han.

"I agree with Aqeela, but someone has to monitor their activities." Sahut Pak Randi's.

"Yes, Sir. Itung-itung lightens our burdens." Connect Bu Siti.

"Okay. Then we hand over the year-end agenda to OSIS. Continue to PJnya?" Mr. Han was still trying to dig out the best ideas from his fellow teachers.

"It's me anyway, let Aqeela handle it." Reply Bu Siti.

"Hmm.iya Sir. I agree."

"Agreed."

"Agreed."

After the whole room was rounded with the decision of Aqeela as PJ night activities inauguration. Meeting disbanded.

Everyone back to their room.

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"Sir, Father.still have a debt with me loo.." Aqeela reminded Mr. Jamal once the two were already in the BK room.

"When do I owe you?" Answer Mr. Jamal innocently.

"Not to pay money, sir. But, promise debt." Aqeela.

"Oh. hee hee hee." Mr. Jamal just smiled a little so aware of his mistake.

Suddenly Mr. Jamal's smile turned sour.

His memory goes back three years.

At that time, all the managers of OSIS were busy with the agenda of the inauguration. Because the teachers already believed in them, the committee lost control.

When H-1, the chief executive and his treasurer were caught staying together at the hotel where the activities were carried out. Rooming anyway.

Some of the other members who caught them had reported to us. But, our fault is to ignore.

And at the time of execution. New event at the inauguration. The treasurer suddenly fainted.

Auto cheer up the whole committee. After siuman. The treasurer was crying.

When asked by his friends, he was silent.

He asked the teacher to be quiet.

finally, unintentionally, Mr. Han, heard the treasurer say to the Chief Executive.

"Ran, I'm pregnant."

Mr. Han who was near them was aghast half of life.

After the show was over, the two interrogated Mr. Han.

And they admit that they have had intercourse many times. And it turns out that their deeds produced innocent juniors.

Their parents were presented. Both of their parents were shocked.

And then they were married.

And since then, Mr. Han has not allowed OSIS to take part in the inauguration.

Mr. Han is still in shock. Even traumatized.

Thankfully, you convinced him.

Aqeela was pensive to hear Mr. Jamal's words.

It is undeniable, youth is really a time of considerable curiosity towards the opposite sex.

Anything related to the opposite sex makes mutual attraction to each other.

Liking and loving each other is not a strange thing in High School. It's just how far we can put our love according to the portion.

Not only teenagers, even those of us who are adults can still feel attraction to the opposite sex and that is normal.

But back to the portion. Where to put love in the mold.

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What is the thrill of the year-end party two levels of education that is different grade.

Next yes...

kiss from the triple

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