
Gono sat languidly in that meadow. The morning slowly went up to noon. Hannah could not bear to see it. Opaque arit and unallocated glangse just throw in the grass.
He regretted why it was so reckless. Now regret doesn't help much. Only her heart was getting worse. He was confused how to account for the new moge that cost hundreds of millions.
Symbok cattle for sale all have not closed the price of the moge. Simbok also does not necessarily agree. Especially if you sell the house. Simbok certainly reject raw raw. Where do you want to live? Kolong bridge? In the village of Jombik there is no bridge. It was a nightmare that was hard to forget for the rest of his life.
"We're just going home on foot, Han?" bring Gono. Don't let me take him home. If this happens, his heart can be relieved. But cymbok never got that far. Terrorizing his own son with terror of fear.
But Gono dangat hope symbok is indeed a fad teasing him. This is the safest last hope.
Hana who is not used to walking to far away has seen increasingly heavy footsteps. Moreover, the sunlight is getting more fierce stinging. Gono could feel the breath of Hana who was hunting that hunt.
Gono slightly slowed down his steps.His mind was indeed messy again. But that does not mean he continues to force Hana to follow his fast-paced steps. It'll only torture sweet chicks, the only other half. Do symbok want to punish him so that he no longer mbagusi by showing off the loan moge.
If the symbok can borrow moge pak lurah Jombik, cook himself can not borrow moge pak kos. Kalsu moge that is not a disgrace certainly does not become a meaningful problem. Moge facilities at the boarding house turned out to be ensnaring him in great difficulty. Gono who entered the village of Jombik dashing now looks helpless.
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Once home and do not find a moge in the yard of the house, Gono's bones seem dilolosi. Moreover, still plus the symbok who even asked because he came home from scratch with a footstool with blank glangse that is still empty with a face full of joy and guilt.
"Kok walk, where's mogenya?' ask Sampyuh full of search.
"Lost, stolen," Gono replied briefly.
sampyuh could hardly believe what Gono had just said.
"What is my mogenya not thou key?" ask the symb again.
"Already, but the thief is smarter now, only 15 minutes I have left has been treated the new moge," said Gono lying. The contact key has not been removed. Still in his place. But if he is honest the symbiotic reaction will certainly be more powerful and powerful again.
"What do you want to replace that lost moge with? If you were struggling with a dilapidated motorbike, would it be much safer? Now you're just sorry. If you do not mbagusi like your father piye to Gon Gon," said Sampyuh who is still trying to resist the vibrations of his emotions.
If he used to receive a green moge offered by Angga maybe this is not the case. The moge dragons were meant for him. But now it's too late. The golden opportunity did not come a second time.
There's no way he's gonna charge that moge fee to his son Gono. While he himself was also confused how to replace the lost moge? If there is Pangat her husband, of course, there is someone who can be invited to exchange ideas. Now he must single-handedly make all this.
Gono himself did not dare to raise his face. It is true beyond his prediction that the moge is now completely disgraced. He only hoped this was only part of his severed dream.
In fact, this is a harsh reality that must be accepted. The price of bravery is not cheap. To look cool, the risk is very heavy. Want to go home to the boarding house now, it is very heavy without bringing a new moge of the loan.
Actually Gendon to be hesitant to accept Angga's offer to take a new moge raised by his son Sampyuh. He felt screamed with the helplessness of the woman who looked like the klemaks. His friend was already a victim with a deaf ear because of the whip-like explosion of the blaring bomb. Because it's so close to the ear drum. But because of mere need, he dared to act. Moreover, the wages promised by Angga are very large. Comparable to the risk it will take. He is a specialist in motorcycle thieves.
Motorcycles that are locked handlebar just collapsed for no more than one minute. Moreover, Gono his son Sampyuh including reckless because leaving the ignition in place. The theft operation was much smoother.
Already passionate-today he always stalked the existence of Gono wherever he went. He wanted to find the negligence of his son Sampyuh. Entering this village of Jombik, is actually the most creepy compared to being caught by the police. Especially from a distance he saw the sighting of Sampyuh. I don't think he'll ever meet her again.
Fortunately, luck was on his side. Gono's slack has helped him a lot. The moges were lashed with no resistance at all. Eh.. is Gono also like his symboknya who has the ability to fret. May the fruit not fall from the tree?
The two motorcycles drove quietly so as not to provoke the suspicion of the villagers of Jombik.
Even so, if they have not come out of this village of Jombik, they do not feel safe. Gendon was afraid that Sampyuh would know how to come to the front with a whip in the right hand. It was clear the two of them were not worthy opponents.
"What are you so afraid of, why Ndon?" jabrik asked who felt strange. He looked behind Gendon who often looked back. His face was scared and scared. Obviously no one is chasing you so scared. Safe he guarantees.
"It's okay, Brik, just in case," explained Gendon.
He did invite Jabrik because his best friend never met with Sampyuh so he even looks calm. If ever faced and felt the blister of Sampyuh whip, there must be prolonged trauma. Munngkin declined this offer.
Just this time, Angga was able to breathe a sigh of relief. Victory was definitely within his grasp. He's out 15 million for two backwoods that doesn't matter. They are specialist motorcycle thieves. Now the new green moge is stored in the innermost warehouse.
" Thank you Boss" said Gendon after receiving the reward. Pretty good he got 10 million and Jabrik his friend, 'cause he's just watching.
The risk is much greater. If caught when in action Jabrik can escape without thinking about himself. What matters is that he survived. If mob hit, apes already his fate. But still mending massa compared to Sampyuh.
She could still take cover behind the spell. Being thumped as hard as anything, if he still touched the ground, it would not be felt. But he will make a show by complaining to be pitied.
But if caught Sampyuh can budeg this ear. Or his snore will be crushed by the whip. His science is still being broken. Diia once saw a helpless thug boss.
Gendon immediately gave Jabrik 5 million. Jabrik smiled with a smile. Light salary paid.
"Bos, if there is an order do not hesitate to contact me again you know," Gendon's message while struggling to leave, piggybacking Jabrik. He had already missed wanting to meet Suminten in the plaza. He already promised to buy a new phone.
Angga only mangosteen mangosteen assies. Perhaps this is the last leg to use their services. If there is Sampyuh here, their energy is no longer needed. One power Sampyuh has mertantasi all. Now the security force is too much but ineffective
The guts are now in the wind.
Pressing Gono is easier. He and his symbol will not be able to replace the new moge whose new price is hundreds of millions. Livestock and land houses for sale will not close. Angga will ask his Mr. Dhe to sue Gono. Ask to change the new motor. Let him stress out and ask for his symbology. If not in this way, Sampyuh is difficult to subdue. He is too powerful to be fought with muscles. Garus dribbled through the brain