Angel Surgaku (Female Halalku)
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Attention to all.please appreciate the work of others🙏 do not easily type something that could offend you yes.. The author is also still learning. So please, raise the author's spirit in writing, not make the author down with all comments🙏. If it does not like it better immediately cancel the favorite and do not forward, than having to berate author😊 instead of the author does not receive comments to improve the work, rather than having to berate author, it's just that there are still many FINE LANGUAGES that can be used to provide input, not by means of ROUGH LANGUAGE that seems to slap 'em.

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"So you've got my rich wife?" Tanya Nabila ketus's.

"Eh?" Adam keeps his phone back on the nightstand and hugs Nabila from behind.

"Don't get angry dong Bil. I'm being honest"

"Honestly make a sprain" Adam did not know although Nabila's tone like being angry but Nabila's face was radiant, he was very happy to be embraced like this by Adam.

"Do you want me to lie? Lying is a sin Bil" seduced Adam.

"Ihh Adam" could no longer bear Nabila turned his body to Adam, pinned Adam's waist.

"Aw sick"

"Lebay" commented Nabila.

"When. Although at first you can not cook, but now your cooking is the most delicious I have ever eaten. What else is your made collection" said Adam softly.

"Gombal" Nabila commented with a smile.

"The sheep also have their own wife. Now mendingan we sleep yes, tomorrow sahur" muttered Adam Nabila.

"Bil" call Adam. When Nabila closed his eyes.

"Hemm" said Nabila. When Nabila opened his eyes with a smile, he was happy to be this close to Adam, Adam's hands still holding him.

"Don't forget to read the prayer"

"Yes" replied Nabila, Nabila advances himself closer to Adam, he returns Adam's embrace and drowns his face in Adam's chest, Adam's fragrance being Nabila's current Favorite.

"Good sleep Nabila"

"Good sleep to Adam"

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Harry awoke from his sleep when his hearing caught the sound of footsteps passing through the room. In view of the clock attached to the wall shows the time at half 3am, he was sure that the passing was certainly Micah, Harry really could not sleep well thinking about Micah these few days, he had gone too far.

With a shunt Harry walked open the door of his room. Quiet, no one passed through the hallway of his room. There was a sound of someone lighting a gas stove from the kitchen. Harry closed the door and walked into the kitchen.

"Mikha?" Mumbled Harry. Micah's body stiffened, he turned his body to face Harry while holding his chest.

"Huft, Harry?" Sweep while exhaling a sigh of relief.

"Just relax Mik, it's a real shock. Relax, there is no such thing as a ghost in this world" said Harry trying to melt the atmosphere.

"Who said?" Micah said as he turned back his body, pouring soy sauce on the rice he was cooking.

Harry frowned in confusion and walked up to Micah, standing next to Micah while looking at Micah's serious cooking face.

"meaning?" Micah turned off the stove and turned his body around against Harry.

"Who said there are no ghosts in the world? At first I did not believe the same thing mystical rich. But ever since I experienced such an odd incident in the past, there I began to believe that there are invisible beings in this world" Micah replied, making Harry look at Micah seriously.

"What incident?" ask Harry who is getting interested in Micah's story.

"You know that garden that leaves my house?" Ask Micah. Harry nodded.

"Is there a gazebo?"

"Yes, that's my uncle's garden. From childhood until high school I used to play there. That time again sweet corn harvest season, I asked him to make corn roast both deket gazebo, temininin gardener as well anyway. Well, finish burning corn I want to wash my hands behind the gazebo alone. Beres wash my hands see there is a small child, a very rich item shadow again playin leaves in the tree of corn, in the pull of the leaves. When I'm 'uh, who?' He even ran to the back of the garden, I followed, when I opened the corn tree was not far from there there was a pager and the other corn trees did not move at all. Logically gini deh, for example you run, must be another tree rocking right and you must come back because there is a pager that menggahangin your way, you know, yes, even if you find another way, it must also be a tree or corn leaf that moves. Well this is so, I immediately nyamperin pak Ji want to ngadu if there are small children playing in the garden. Pak Ji even said, ah have often the same dijailin father who is mah. Mr. Ji said it was rich like tuyul again, but did not like the mistyuri, just ngejailin, said the Sundanese he was a hideung slave. From there I don't want to play in that garden anymore"

"Kok is a bit sleek, Mik. A lifetime, never experienced such a rich mystical event"

"Don't know, I also still can't believe the event of serem kaya that. It was afternoon, not the night. Once also malem, at that time I was riding a motorbike through the garden, there was a tall person wearing a long dress red hair dangling sampe under the item kayak areng. For now I don't know what it is" Harry nodded his head in understanding and then glanced at the pan of fried rice.

"His fried rice coke makes a lot of Mik? Is that big brother?" Harry asked doubtfully.

"Well, it's Her, it's two servings. Make me the same dad, I like to wake up at three. Yesterday I was just the same father"

"Ohh, why don't you wake up?" Harry asked, Micah silent for a moment, confused as to what he would answer. Harry smiled at Micah a little.

"Okay I understand, you're still angry, aren't you the same thing that happened? Sorry Mik if my words make you hurt. Do not cemin me again if again the same I was rich yesterday, I feel guilty so much so. Would you like to apologize to me?" Harry said sincerely. Micah looked at Harry right in the eye, looking for lies like Harry had shown him and his family.

"Eh Her. You're sahur too?" Ask the father. Micah and Harry stared at the father who was standing at the door.

"Yes" Harry answered coldly and looked back at Micah, waiting for the answer to come out of his mouth.

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