If You're a Mate, How else?
About Breaking Up Or Continuing?

Lambe

"Oh my mother asyiknyeee... Watch two-duaing... Kaye Nyonye and Tua, in gedongaan...

Oh mother asyiknyeee... A selebgram kiteee... Another two-dua, the same brother who is super keceee...

Sapose is itjcuuuhh... Anybody know?"

Likes_gossip looking for answers in comments column is my ninja path.

Girl20 saposeeh minceee? The amiirrr is the guy. I also want to watch dong...

I don't think I'm going to have to be a boyfriend with Nico who's the model, huh? How do I change the car again?

Pecintaseblak Embaknya very pinter. Just broke up ama onoh, already gaet again more mature but challenging. I think I should bring a loud order seblak in us. Kuy brother, kepoin profile yes...

Airtanpagaram team waiting for clarification from a shot.

Just_tip I immediately open the story a shot, dong. I think the dinner is over, just watch. Uh but mince, look, dinner plate time is four, not alone. Really not? Did they eat porters?

Artisabahat already mince, do not take care of the lives of mulu people. Tuh, take care of cooking oil why not go down and down. Belom again, the price of rawit also soared far flying high. After the same price of chicken, meat that comes crawling. Only doang's salary isn't naek-naek.

Angelcute iihhh's.. How does this fit Minceee? Yes, it looks like a childist. I am anyway, yes. But still waiting for Lesti's response.

Aarrggh... Who the hell gave this info to that Lambe-Lambean account? What were the two teenagers? But it seems impossible. They were asking for photos. Not like paparazzi like this. Where the picture fits me so well Babas again looked at. And the gaze of the Babas is, like a bucino. I even forgot we were doing the right fit in this photo, until Babas squirms so much.

"Where's dong, Mas?" my sulk to Babas.

"Hmmm... How, huh?" babas asked me back while tapping his fingers on the car's steering wheel.

"Can't you if the news is taken down?" my many.

The Babas shook his head, "Mas founder Oke.com, Yang. Not the founder of that gossip account."

"Masa Mas does not know the same as the Lambe?" my ketus. I think my head is going to explode if I panic like this.

"Not everyone knows it, Yang. Anyway, it's on Instagram. Not a news portal like Oke.com" he replied.

"What happened, dong?" ask again. Honestly, I don't know if there's any evidence like this. Moreover, netizens really believe the same Lambe account that has been checked blue. Although I can be kink, but my time must constantly lie? Plus dong, my sins?

"You're selebgram. Not once twice got gossip like this, right? How do you usually do it?" The chapter asked me.

"You don't know, Mom. I am usually diem. Never discussed or clarified anything," I answered still.

"Yes already. Is that it again? Why bother anyway?"

Why bother anyway? That was his mouth talking!

"Yes but I-I"

"But you don't want to get caught we're dating. That's what you mean?" ask her with a hardened face. "Why don't you want to get gossiped with me?" the sarcasm.

"It's not that..."

"Certain why? You're kind of anti-so much like me, Yang. Is it related to me that unpleasant?" he asked with intonation pressed as if offended by this incident.

Why does he never know what I want?In fact, I just want to live quietly without any gossip. Just yesterday I was in the gosipin with that fucking Nico. I'm getting rubbed again now? People must think I'm a real woman.

I just don't want any ugly images. If that were the case, everything I built with great difficulty would simply collapse.

"You know what I want. I've said many times, until Bosen Mas! Masa I don't understand either?"

"Yes. I don't understand you. I don't know why you always blame me. But all of this is not my will. And I can't control or regulate how others should," he said, looking at me intently.

But I'm more upset to hear Babas say. This is not the fault of Babas. But instead of looking for a solution, why did he follow along with anger?

"What do you want now?" asked Babas after spending some time in silence after I did not respond to his chatter again.

I realized, we were both upset. Both offended as well. Equally selfish. But he's more selfish in my opinion. He should have understood the consequences of dating me that people know. Not that I'm a ngartist, not at all. It's just, I'm just asking him to know my position is here. How uncomfortable it is to get gossip. Especially if there are slanted rumors circulating that can knock me down at any time.

"Mas now does not mean you. Keep going, okay. Or to arrive..." The Babas hung up his words, "Mas has tried to keep what you require for Mas. But all this, it's out of my control. Ellen and Andi who want to mate with us, Mas absolutely do not know about it. Continuing about the paparazzi, Mas also did not know. And it is not Mas's desire to publicize our relationship in this way. Now what do you want? If you feel complicated with Mas.." again the Babas hangs his words.

"Yes I'm sebel. From that moment on, he seemed to want to go public. Let's not backstreet. Let it be legal! We agreed from the beginning, right?"

"It was just the will. He didn't do anything, did he? Why do you always blame me? It's as if I did all this?"

"I'm not guilty, I'm-just"

"Just you don't like it when our relationship is known to many people" he said.

The Babas breathed his coarse breath, "we fight like this there will be no end. So, whatever your decision," he said without glancing at me.

"I don't know. I want to go home" I replied.

"okay."

Babas drove my car at a higher speed. I know, she channeled her emotions there. Deg-degan anyway with his anger, but I tried to be cool even though in my heart komat-kamit read do'a.

"You go in first, don't you?" my bargain was just a pleasantries to Babas. After wasting time during the trip earlier by cursing him in the heart.

"No need. Mas tired. Sorry for not stopping by. Greetings to the people of the house," he said still without glancing at me.

"What's going home?" ask me again, still hold the small talk.

"Order ojol aja," Babas took out his hape.

"Pake this car, Mas. I'm not going anywhere tomorrow. Than to ride the ojek later even catch the wind."

It was me who was wrong!

"So. Thanks, Yang. Mas ride ajek just let it be more flat," he replied still without glancing at me.

Dih, this is very nice guy. Expensive selling. Nyesel really nawarin he stopped by to minjemin car all. Know that, bodo very!

Without permission, Babas suddenly got out of the car to approach Kang Ojek who had just arrived.

Less fun that people. There is no tatakrama at all. No luck, it's okay! Get out of that car! Amit-amit's Om-Om his behavior. I was like a virgin boy.

Uh, why is he back again?

"The object has come, Yang. Mas home. Please think in front of him want you how the same. If we have to finish, I accept. Than you're not comfortable every way with Mas. It will not mean you anymore. I know that everything that is forced is not good. Especially our relationship. You're not comfortable. They also don't feel good. Moreover, earlier you accused Mas as well," he said after sitting back next to me.

"When there is a decision. You call Mas. I won't bother you just yet let you think clearly." he continued flat.

"Get home, huh? Pity his motorcycle if you wait a long time. Nite, Which." The Babas got out of the car without even glancing at me again.

Double shittt's!

Why the hell, he didn't give me a chance to talk. He himself was the nyerocos. Is this relationship only he is the one who lives?

What did he say? Won't bother me first? Fine. I'm the same. He does that which can. I can too, kali. Look who is the most resistant.

...Team Yayang...

...Team Babas...