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XM273. Change for who?
"Kanda, do you think I have a mental disorder? The more you get here, the more you get there? What exactly is your brain cake? Riska intact, not bonyok not torn as well. You said, like me this is completely insane. Rough in that bed how do you mean? Duh, I think I want to talk arrogant how hot your sister is in bed. If you say you're spitting, it's easy for you to spit." Kenandra like to pinch Canda because of anxiety.
"Yaaa, the guy I heard it was." Canda put his shoulder out.
"No! You're developing your own story! No one ever told me I was a bouncer of all sorts. Your husband, your sister-in-law. Have they ever hit me, do I reply them? Never, never did I reply. I want your head to taste like, Dek." Kenandra shook her head repeatedly with her sigh.
"Where do you know, it's true brother is rude to women." Canda still muck accusing Kenandra.
"Yes, what cake is rough? S**s rude? Which cake? Fast movement? Backside block? Hey, is that normal? Women can quickly arrive because of it, men are satisfied because they hear the voice of the woman we master. Don't be an inexperienced cake, Canda? I know your flight hours are heavier than mine, evident from your children who are many kinds of it. Where is the KDRT? Riska Khulu I was not about KDRT, but the third person. You are just making a shit! Riska never said that she I beat up all sorts of things. He's a smart guy, if he feels persecuted, maybe now I'm in the bars. I can't be free to roam around like this, I must be languishing because of a case he'll bring if he feels I'm beating." Kenandra did not get out of thought with the words that Canda said.
"Yes, maybe you threatened." Canda expressed his opinion.
"If I threaten you, I'm not divorcing me or I'm slashing your throats. Instead of threatening not to report to the police if the KDRT. Use logic dong, Canda. A little hard, natural, his name is also male. Everyone must have violence in the middle of his body, especially his nature. Your father-in-law, your husband, aren't they hard? Well, maybe a hard opinion about me is also in the field of cake. Not domestic violence!" kenandra with emotion. He did not stop thinking about the words of Canda, he just thought what some people really thought like that? Until Ria is deliberately kept away from him.
"If you want to have a soft brother-in-law, ask Ria to marry equally. His tone was sharp, defeated firmly the same tone of speech Mamah Dinda. Think about it, Canda. Is it not suspicious that men are so gentle by the way, so weak in action. Dajjal appeared, we men are asked to tie children, wives, mothers and sisters at the pole in the middle of the house. As an act of protection, we're allowed to act out what you said was rude. You know religion, must have heard that story too?" continued Kenandra in a quick and firm tone.
"How rough is that brother?"
Kenandra sighed. Fortunately, he wasn't really given a partner like Canda. He was jealous of Givan, because he got a submissive and resigned Canda. But, he did not become jealous because apparently Canda so draining patience.
"I'm the one you're accusing of being rude, you should know I'm being rude at the place! I don't even know if I'm rude. The flowers I never pinched, I never slammed. Riska for the rest of the household with him, I never made him bonyok-bonyok, let alone to pieces. But torn because it is enlarged, yes yes. Besides, I never made a scar on his body on that cake. I'm surprised to hear I'm being accused of being rude." Kenandra is still trying to dampen her emotions.
A few minutes chatting with Canda, Kenandra already felt like hanging herself. Moreover, if for a lifetime he juxtaposed friends chat like Canda, Kenandra felt that later he would not live long.
"I'll hear the story, I know the truth." Canda could not give a definitive explanation of the accusations he gave Kenandra.
Canda was not interested in telling her, she did not want her husband to be reprimanded by Kenandra. "Yes from many mouths, Bang. I mean, why do they think until this brother is rude? Can not be said to be rude, if you are not rude. Like, there's no smoke if there's no fire."
Kenandra thinks. What does he mean by rude is because he destroyed things? But he did so, so that his emotions would resolve on their own, without many problems arising from his chatter. Nor does he make man an object, from the scattering of the things he flies.
"See, Canda. I'm mad at Papah, only I don't talk much. Is it rude to throw things? But I think it's more rude. I thought to myself, if I was angry and talk a lot. There will be a new problem, because the person does not accept my meaning. I'm sure he'll keep answering, and eventually I'm more angry and have a hard time controlling." Kenandra spoke slowly, recalling about herself.
"Well, you faint when you're angry." Canda glanced towards the door, lowering his tone.
"The ship throwing things used to be. Fainting it if it's so angry and he tries not to explode" said Kenandra later.
"Thul? So which bagusan?"
Kenandra tepuk. "That's not an option, Canda! We cannot choose, depending on where our emotions go. Yes, the usual time I was angry so, I kept thinking to turn cry while curling a pillow. Yeah tough dong, Canda. Can't be requested, except cooking to eat later." Kenandra started to be able to control herself from her frustration because of Canda.
Kenandra began to think, who knew and told Canda about her who often threw things when angry. So, what's the point of telling Canda? Kenandra thought, was Ria the one who leaked about her rampage? Since Ria is Canda's younger sister, the chatter and stories must have accompanied their warmth.
"Yes, change, Bang." Canda said so easily.
Kenandra glanced at. "Depends who can make you change if the cake is. Givan cake, Hendra papah cake. If his soul mate wasn't you, Givan might still be a scoundrel. If the soul mate is not the mother of Shura, maybe Hendra papah is still changing women only. It depends on the cake, Canda. Mamah Dinda many stories to realize even, yes it is conscious, but heavy if there is no purpose for the change. I mean, change for what, right? A flower? Bunga must only know the good side of his father, unless someone leaked about the ugliness of Brother."
"The next Children Brother. Because when you become the father of many children, you will be a role model who is modeled from all sides. I know, you don't want your kids to look up to something ugly." Canda said casually with a sweet smile.
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