Badgirl Vs Ketos
#29. Broken Heart's
"Hit you with that ddu du ddu du!!" singing South with his blaring voice, he was practicing blackpink dance mixed bouncy bang jali, on the porch of the house at dawn. If Kak Seto watched surely he would say,
"Golden!!"
Mornings at home are the best, rather than at the hostel. Fajr-body is not joged work, but wash clothes equally. And another one of Ghaza's original kebo jutsu from orok, built baek-baek do not want, impregnated even nyolot.
"Atan!! Early in the morning make the family embarrassed jogged like a python, here I spray!" call his dear mother who saw the clothesline pickpocket cake. Sangar Beuh, don't ask how many victims got her hand stamped.
"Oh my hitz-natured mother, your son is recreation here." South kelit, Nisa aka her mother put on a dongkol look after a night of the brat singing Pororo song with a shout until the pack RT gedar-gedor door.
Just a day is already rattling, how about a month? Digusur time I same jokowi, ckckck. Inner Nisa tired, want that someone wants to buy the bad boy, let alone a million, ten rebu doang gapapa. Single-minded.
"Eh, I'm missing a whiny masha! Letupin tipi mak!!" south screech, Nisa's self-piggling, that saposeh boy? Father's Son? His father, kek limbad, rarely spoke. Her mom? Hmmmm.
The moving clock pointed to the number 05.30, bored by the ad that passed through South mulu opened his mobile phone gallery to see lines of photos of Gabriel that he took secretly.
"What's the problem I like about him?" he thought strange, even though the criteria of the girl his dream was
Well-favoured. Yes, yes, beautiful child.
Soft and motherly. Boro-boro, kunyuk kayak boy where there is soft-soft. Desk break, screaming, little boy she dzalimi.
A shrub? Don't ask me again, milk he's like upil nempel in the chest. At least nothing special.
"Sir, Atan wants it" said the South. Nisa looked over while nagging.
"Paste the bae my mother ngupil when her son was crushed ckck," South of the jangles ajeb while stroking the chest.
"Iye, ape bujang? I've been your soul mate for a long time with Selena."
Weith, don't misunderstand first, not Selena gomez who meant her mother, but Selena gombel who again squandered in her cage, Monkey.
"Papa why can like the same Mak, flatten Mom's chest."
Plashing!
A bowl had taken off in South Korea, his mother was ready to spray, slurry! South ready with style wik wik eh ralat, kamehameha.
"Heh the weathered bujang who sleeps is still the same as the old man! Maen nyosor aja lu ngatain me. Gini-gyi Mr. lo crazy with me, I mean he just wait for the door, ckck."
"Anjir tickled with my mother, talking off the bat kek sempak clothes of neighbors who were blowing in the storm, wanting sin but afraid to ngakak." The south held back the laughter until his lips twitched.
"Oi Tan, taperwer your yesterday to manain? Have a neighbor." The Southern heart is pounding, is it love? Nope. It's called a sense of horror, more horror than JOMBLO.
"Don't say lost? Or the... Broke...?" asked Nisa with the face of the Zombie Tsunami watered by the spirtus. South concentration to launch the action ngibulnya.
Ngibul no 4: Soin girls as an excuse!
"Yet Atan has been wrapped up as a gift for Gabriel," he said as he was******** forced smile.
"Sa Alloh, you gifin chick taperwer? Gilak lo sometimes." Nisa reached into the pocket of her boxer pants. "Nih buyin doll cake, sultry I see lo jones really. Weekly night instead of maen on the street, maen in the bathroom same soap ckck."
Jamb.
"God is my mother... Atan already had a doi kali," Southern martial.
"WELL! Let alone girls, a demon dugong aja ogah same lu ahhaha!" ejek Nisa's.
"Emak himself, would not threaten Papa to be punished with Yakuza for the marriage of Mother, yekan?" accuse South.
"Ekhem." Papa bertehem at the end of the door of the room makes their feathers shake dumang, feather ketek means do not need to ngeres.
"And my mother said, answer that question to a little friend, when you pray forward...? Pinter is my mom's son, cute again." Nisa pinched the South cheek anxiously. Mother same child same ngibulnya.
"Yes nih mak, for dong snack money," South kekeh pranks his bulging mother while reaching into her pocket again.
"This is not snacking micin yes, later budek."
Lah what's the connection?
South won 100 thousand money and put on the look of Najong.
"It seems less deh mak, it is necessary to make a motorcycle workshop," South sedu again, Nisa clenched her fists.
"Here's your bike, son, let your mama do the workshop!" nisa said as if there was a 'cring' light in her eyes.
"Udah mak mak mak, money luu..." The South raised the hands of eunuchs.
"Crewboy! It's good to go, you yaa!!" furious Nisa brought a shovel to hit her head.
"Your case!! Oh, sorry, not anymore!!" south Whinek locked himself in a room while getting ready for school.
When he was ready with white uniforms gray South moved to the garage carrying his favorite motorcycle he named the Salahudin.
"Maye!!! Toge me why are you botakin!" nisa's strangulation in the back makes the South rush to reveal the motorcycle of the Kampret, afraid of actually being fooled by the same Selena sombel that smells of comberan.
"Ih Najong handsome face gini fooled by the same oneyet," his inner.
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Arriving at the Generation of Nations High School, South parked the motorbike, until a girl prevented him from making him put on a rotten crybaby face.
"South, yeah?" said the blonde girl in a super duper uniform tight until the person who saw her was short of breath.
"Lo have time today? What if we walk the road to know each other," he continued. South stared intensely at her wrist that the girl grasped with a face she did not like.
"Gue doesn't have time for colorful chicken urinals like lo" he said ketus while shaking the girl's hand.
"So you're more crazy than me who's sane?" the girl clapped her hands with a small ringer.
"Lo who is not sane, has just known maen!" He moved his legs with a straight face.
"Lo's gonna be gawking at your words just now."
Without a lot of bacot he rushed to class, met a kampret girl who managed to make it vibrate when met, especially when smiling. Like a bee sting in anu.
However, that day his feelings were slaughtered to the ground. Gabriel was in front of him hugging the cold Chief Osis whom he hated so much. And dozens of people cheering for the pieee made his chest even more painful.
Three more years of fighting for the same person, yet another person he had only known one month could hug him there.
That hateful feeling made his fist tighten.
"I shouldn't be here, for free. You won't care even if I move." South turned her body found a blonde girl smiling obliquely found her target was heartbroken.
"Lo is mine!!!"
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