First Love is Timeless
Like in the Sambar Lightning.
My father-in-law drove us to the airport
and ask me to be patient as well
forgive Brother Teja.
"Enough the divorce reached the papa do not make the curse of the offspring, because from the extended family Aminoto there are some like that.
So I have to break it all.
there is no more curse of divorce
in the home of our children and grandchildren.
After arriving in Indonesia rest a few days, I asked Mr. Teja to let us go home
I want to calm down there and invite Satria to meet her grandmother and grandfather.
Teja chose to come home even though I said I wouldn't leave her
I just calmed down, she was afraid I would never go home again, but I told her repeatedly that I forgave her.
Mom and Dad were happy when I told them
we will return home the next day we will reach the village. Lia, I also invite you to keep the super active Satria .
Afraid that my grandparents would take care of him, so I could move on and Lia could feel the beauty of our beautiful village and clear river.
enjoy the beautiful village nuanda green foliage meyijukan kalbu.
Sometimes me and Teja walk alone.Satria left to play with her grandparents, while Kak Teja and I walked down the village, back where we often play together.
The feeling of pent-up love first, the first present now also feels refreshed.
Moreover, I got to where I was chasing a stray dog and the place where Mr. Teja fought the dog until he fainted.
I hugged him from behind"
"In this place, I've never saved me with wounds everywhere.
I cried behind his back.
between sad and sad.
"Do you still love me, brother..?
Then she turned her body to me
"Do you doubt me now"?" she asked while holding my cheek, wiping my tears.
give me a chance I prove give me a chance, make up for my mistakes" she assured me.
Even if I remembered all about his kindness to me.Why that spot of stain would make me forget all his beauty .
All those years he was faithful all those years he took care of me, gave me happiness but only to his lust , may it be to the lusts not the intentions of his heart, he doted on me.
The white paper cuisine makes it useless with just a speck of black stain, it certainly depends on how you look at it.
Just a speck of stain yes a speck of stain, I hugged him he also returned my embrace tightly.
After almost a week we finally say goodbye, it did not feel that the incident had stepped on two months and today I was surprised by a phone number from outside the Malaysian number code.
"Who"? "i frowned, but I kept talking.
" Hello with whom?
There was the sound of sobs that a woman was crying everywhere, I waited for her to speak. The woman was called Sabila, she said, she claimed she was the woman who slept with my husband in that hotel room and she said she was pregnant like lightning during the day my body shook violently as my tears burst down my cheeks.
She was going to abort her bladder because she had no husband and it was impossible to give birth to the child.she asked me "
" Should I throw this kandugan away, please,
or the mistress takes care of her, however this is the son of the mistress' husband, the flesh blood of the mistress' husband.
"Is that really my husband's son"?" aren't you a woman who can sleep with a man you just met.
And the woman answered me with a sniffle
"Alright, then I'll drop this child why ask the lady's permission.
" Wait for my word... ???
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