
Hideyah it does not come 2x if you feel the arrival of bertubi you are delicious. There is still tomorrow and you say Allah will forgive and accept your repentance.
That's wrong, you have to go after it, yeah. How can I explain to you, by the way A you have shaken me. This is wrong, saying so wrong.
A family that cannot communicate well. You want to live a good life, use everything you need without feeling borrowed to people, you borrow your son's bike, go the bike is fine to go home the bike tire padlocks. You just don't want to know about me and your kids let alone just an item. It's funny you know.
Throw the stone hide your hand.that's how umpteenth time you like it only. Like a guide, you don't understand you're coming to him. You don't understand that God still loves you. But you do not know or are deliberately lazy to be grateful.
Feeling you can this Lo I've gini... If you knew it was all part of your wife's prayer, not yours.
Our Rezeqi passed you off that angkringanmu road. Even you are arrogant and arrogant. As if we were what. It depends only on you.
Maybe that's why you call me a slacker. Just live nitip to you. But it's all lies. You can't be as smooth as when you need something from me.
You really are, when you need something and something it must be fulfilled otherwise you will be doomed. It's good that you're there.
Once upon a time you were in that position. You're so good with me, it seems so dear to care about us-we. Your language is soft, too, like cotton. Ahhh is actually a god-level su'udzonku and has been recorded in the book of my heart.
When I changed the flow to be you who needed something, I told you.
"Well, I need this. Please help Ibuk. When you needed money, I helped Dad. It's my turn to help, Mother."
"what ...you just want to say. What I have. People are just coffee baskets tell me to help money. Ngaca dong kamu's. You helped me once, you should have. If I told you to return money where I could. Yes I need the money you have to help, his name is husband and wife. But it is your turn that needs this now, Laa mbok to mount Lawu mbledos I will love Ra." your answer made my ears redden my eyes pilar until my tears flock fell without me noticing.
" What a cry.girl. You Bosok.there find yourself."
"Oh my God, that's my money. My savings money. I'm looking for my own money to make enough milk. Why do you think gini. I am not a housewife, if I have the money from my own results. If you borrow it you must return it."
"Allah.bodo very.your money is my money. You're not a filial wife to your husband. Sana said your father told you your family. Follow them. Your husband you never did. Do you want to be like your God ? Haaaah......"
Hi brother.follow my story yes.Greetings from Ngawi.