Badboy My husband
The more I pursue the more you get far.....
Aisha instantly patted the jidat. Just remember the words of his mother-in-law that Altar is very anti with anything concerned spicy food.
Aisha looked left right. And look at the orange ice Vier and Kendra are holding. Aisha snatched the two iced oranges from them. "I'm sorry, but Ais's permission to take it," his permission. The two of them were already unable to say a word other than shaking off their orange ice. "Now you drink this fast" Aisha pinta told her husband.
The altar turned towards his wife. Both eyes Altar already glazed glass to withstand the spiciness. Though the spicy spice cimol is not too spicy in Aisha's mouth.
The altar immediately drank the two iced oranges until they were charred.
Aisha approached her husband. At the end of his veil he wipe to the face of the Altar so that his tears are erased. "Maafin Ais yes Altar, Ais forgot that Altar brother is very spicy," explained Aisha.
The altar just nodded. He tried not to be emotional in front of his wife, better he wanted to bang his own head against the wall than to have to nag at his wife.
"Is your altar good?" ask Vier.
"Lo blind? Obviously he's not good enough, look noh his face is red," said Evan.
"Woi the blonde widow Fir," hebo Kendra. When his eyes were fixed on someone, it seemed like a beautiful and bubbly girl, it was clear from his body.
Vier's on Kendra's way. Her eyes glared at the body that Kendra said was a blonde widow.
"That's a sugar baby clodded blonde widow ege," Vier replied without running away staring at any object other than the object fixed with the person's body.
"Take Fir shot not to escape," suggested Evan encouraging his best friend.
The altar rolled its eyes lazily. Then he pulled his wife away and died. He doesn't want to be dragged along.
Vier with his pretentious performer, approached the person.
"Excuse me ja-eh babe," said Vier leaning his body on the iron toast up.
"Why is it?" said the man turned to Vier.
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Vier's legs seemed heavy to run, when he expected not to be in accordance with the expertise.
"Where are you going? We haven't been acquaintances yet" said the man, chasing after Vier. Definition the more I pursue the further you go.
"Mamak pleasein Vier. Your son is chasing benc*ng," cried Vier running. Many pairs of eyes looked at him and laughed looking at Vier.
The three friends even laughed out loud. Seeing Vier being chased by that benc*ng.
But suddenly the man stopped in front of the three of them. They also immediately panicked.
Even Evan had time to throw his expensive sandals and run.
"Dog, are we even the target of the cok?" asked Cakra with his strength, he kept running.
"Eh kok mas handsome on running anyway?" pick that guy up with slay and melow.
"I'm still a burden on my family, my God," cried Kendra.
"Aaaaa mamak, please Evan mak," cried Evan with hesteris as his collar was pulled.
"This dog is Ike," said Vier rose to Evan's leg.
"Why did you get on the anj?" evan asked for a chance to ask when the person who chased him, was close to them.
"Run the dog, run!" pinta Vier's.
I don't know the power from which Evan seemed to be holding no one. His safety is more important now.
Truly friends of forever, both hard and happy they always go through it together.
Evan slumped his body under a big tree. Where they are no longer pursued.
They ngos ngos an, sweat wet their clothes each.
"Anjir, you can usually meet such a terrible demit," check Cakra ngos an ngos.
"From here we learn, that we cannot expect much more from the appearance of the back," said Vier, fanning himself with the leaves of the leaves of the tree.
"What altar?" kendra asked only to realize they were reduced.
"Lo let's not say he's loyal, man" Julid Evan.
"Don't talk about people from behind" said the Altar arrived, out of nowhere.