
Cheryl, of course, does not crave anymore. But now his wife pici sir is so much diem. Especially if you remember Neon fitting kissed another woman yesterday, it feels Cheryl's heart immediately twitched.
This morning they were still at the same father's house, having breakfast together. Cheryl also had to take off her husband who had to return to the apartment to change clothes with official uniforms.
"Why don't you bring a change of clothes all night."
I'm like another PMS girl, Cheryl nanya with keki fashion. Bang Neon forgot because of the rush of hunting followed by the wife who again sulked and went home to the house of in-laws.
"I was in a hurry to chase you, so I forgot."
"Nonsense is also the end? I was the first to blaze."
Wrong again.
"Dear I'm sorry."
"Don't you intentionally go back to meeting your old friend."
Suspicious again.
"Darling, if you think that's it, until the frog's leaflet I won't be right in your eyes."
Cheryl diem, pretend not to hear. Cheryl is heartbroken.
"Say you're sorry I'm in the middle."
"What did I say?"
"But semalem you asked for a hug."
"Oh so you don't really hug it."
"No, my goodness. I can stress if you keep gini."
But indirectly, he was wrong. He should have said from the beginning with Melanie that he was married and had a wife so it was a nice woman not from sosor alone. But how do you want to try again, it has happened too. Besides duck serati why just kiss me anyway?! Bang Neon also finally became upset himself if inget melanie.
"Udah, I'm leaving, baby. I'm really just changing my clothes and not meeting anyone. I'll come straight home from work. If I lie, you're dead likees a toy car."
Bang Neon came out of the room after kissing his wife's forehead.
Cheryl sniffed from the window of her room, and she saw that her husband had gone in a hurry and she went down into the kitchen. At breakfast he ate very little ala-ala people hurt so like no appetite that even though he wanted to eat a lot.
"Non, eat again?" ask the mbok.
"Yes, Mbok. I'm laper. Ceplokin eggs, Mbok. Two yes."
Cheryl has nuangin fried rice while waiting for her flat mouth mateng. Mbok is just disco bells. Let's say again marahan, the master's son was still willing to eat.
"Mbok, Mbok's husband used to like to make a heartache?" ask Cheryl with a mouth full of fried rice.
"Non No."
Cheryl stopped the chewing.
"Nake it Mbok." He continued eating it again.
"Lha how to be hurt, Non. Mbok's husband is a regular guy, not handsome, not much behavior."
"Why Neon is that." murmured Cheryl still not accept it.
"Lajar loh Non, the risk of having a handsome husband, many who like and have a crush. Pinter-pinter Non same Den Neon just make a mutual commitment."
The same advice as my mother said. Cheryl was staring. Really, have a rich husband, handsome, country man again the ordeal is heavy. But, wherever Cheryl believes her husband won't be naughty. He was just upset yesterday. Even so, he loves Neon. If not dear, maybe he was jealous yesterday.
Moon maap it fried rice already abis two dishes. What is really Lager? Cheryl was hard to move, her stomach was full. The girl if she's craving must be her escape to eat. Her dreams are slim, her hobby is still eating. Especially if I only know, pregnant again need a lot of intake. Errata Cheryl let the others not misunderstand. Udah deh slandered again baby who again salto dalem stomach.