Badgirl Vs Ketos
Extra Part 02– Detective Goblog

Luke's Pov

Mama said, goblogs are just as pretentious as thin. Starting from my lucknut adek initiative the Hans who plunged me in a whimper haqiqi.

If people say 4l4y, then,

In slap by a million yearning ehe'ehe titituit.

If it made me?

Kicked by a million genitals.

Especially if it is not the act of Detective Goblog on my left-right who is preparing for the PDKT event has been preparing to fight zombies.

Not the zombie cake in the ecien pilem.

Zombie Tsunami instead. Bhaksha.

Their faces are ugly. More than me!

The sumvah! I can't believe I asked at your village hall most kicked from Wkwkland.

"Eh the stealth bagong! Bitch your samperin tuh chick!" the South Decree as independent as his father did not think that my feet had been lunglai kek kemur kelek ketek birup sembil beach breeze.

"Lu mah yummy said, I don't have a duid for the kids' treat!" hardik.

"Biasalah, his misquin soul thrashed," Ghaza's veil mocked me with his stern.

I snorted like a pig while sneaking behind the wall, Sheila was busy typing on her laptop with a flat face.

How is this dong?

My type is white, tall, slim, continue to model really. Mama fooled me the same type of dream I was.

Do you know who I was fooled into?

Same mannequin Tanah Abang! Asw, I think chronic jones what.

"It's a duid, I'm spicing my spleen lo ntar in the crotch of the transvestite!"

"Lu bgst hurry! Tauk! I don't want to use epenjer sepak." I intend to return home before knowing the plot behind me began to burn romance, eh ding, burning anger.

"Forward!" exclaim them with a laser look at the terminator cake. Know gini, mending I mengepet with Rafael aja dah.

"Mrfucking elaah! He wants to go home like that!" aldi was impatient. He pushed my body that was still sticking a lizard cake on the wall, quietly creeping up come----

Singing aja tros bang until Zimbabweans evolved into kingkong wakanda.

"Oi! Selo oy bank shut! I am jatoooh!!!" how can I not accept my body being dragged around the supermarket trolley cake?

"Jatoh anyway just down, most just down!"

"YES, DOWN, MY LIFE UP!" my gas makes the glass electronic store break.

"Lu come punk, I'm burning your village! Nyeeeeet bye! " this time it was Gabriel who insisted, even now he brought me to Sheila's front plainly.

Does anyone sell teleportation services?

If there is an order, I have no money. Yesodah kidney I just take origin do not pinch well my stomach.

Uh.

EEEEH???!

Tuh boy again download Tokyo Ghoul keknya, asiq I smell anime loper polevah.

Hoho.

Gabriel has nyosor as fast as lightning, just crazy son say already like my ex.

Eh, sin, am I talking about someone who is already extinct? They say 'I can't live without you'.

That means they're all dead, right?

"Like anime huh?" ask me something that is stale.

There is no answer, there is only a prolonged pause. I scratched my butt with uneasiness, a wrinkled face as well.

Aing where can PDKT, told to go to a stall that many girls I just go straight back.

C'mon Luke, Ganbatte!

"Hi, Sheila huh? I'm Luke, greetings."

I even like a somvlak fly that blows the fart wind.

"Sheilaa.." Now I hold his shoulder.

It turns out oh it turns out.

Not only my friends who go through the South Emak toge tree.

This is me the idiot does not know the place, that girl again wear earphones so there is no gans guy here.

Eaaac.

Sheila turned her head with a cynical iris, as if I was interrupting her download show.

This is wi-fi hunter, the origin of wi-fi downloadnya not use megabites, play gigabites!

If not bankrupt who has wi-fi, it could be his intestines into a box again payinnya.

Sheila looked at me a long time ago, so awkward the atmosphere.

"Ah, um... My name is Luke, can I sit here, right?" I asked him to point to the chair next to him.

"No."

SUCKID BUT NO BLOOD WOI!!!

If the wound on the body wears handsaplas, if the heart wound heartsaplas no? Beut aseli's pain.

"Gue paid for it."

"Gue wants to go home" he said, tidying up all his belongings. Then go as good as jidat.

"Lo paid for it" he added, making me goiter on the spot.

Piso where's piso?

KZL.

"Sheila!" call me spontaneous.

Oh.

My.

Day.

Mamake help your son, his eyes are the kek want me ceburin in the dam.

"G-go..."

Far away there I saw the South was already the spirit of youth, Gabriel clenched fists in the air, and two other banners :

'The spirit of expelling the genius'

Vokay, siyaaap.

"Gue likes...? Wat te sir, woi I belom done talking, horrin I oit!" I got a hundred grand at the table and went after Sheila.

The girl walked in a hurry, I glanced over from the side.

Deg.

Uh heart, you okay? If only we went to BPJS.

"Well, did you see me?" ketus Sheila without looking at me. "No, you are beautiful."

I smothered my mouth like a moron. This is, if the moron is ingrained.

Embarrassed... L'm... Embarrassed.

"Lo not afraid to walk alone gini nights?" I said divert the topic.

"Ask yourself, aren't you ashamed to see people walking with me?"

I gasped at the people around me who were looking at me sharply, "Why do they see everything?" I'm surprised.

"Because they know who I am, the little boy who killed his parents alive."

When she said that, Sheila's tone of voice seemed to have no burden. There is no regret there is only a voice that comes out without guilt.