Miyawlova
So Mama-Papa

Days change. I really had a good dream last night. I was very happy for the first time to talk all night to the same Gilang. Never-pernah. It turns out that the child's sense of humor is okay too. I could go all night.

This morning I found it really good. I still wrap myself in my bed. The cold AC made me wake up. I want to go back to sleep to continue my dream.

So I haven't forgotten my dream last night, I told you aja deh. Flashback to my dreams.

"Pa... Mama again has a lot of trouble. How come Papa is quiet? Help dong?" I said as he carried Vino while cleaning his mouth which was a cane of dragon fruit.

"Son, how dare you help your dragon fruit in the refrigerator?" I ngomelin Vino while walking closer to Gilang in the middle room.

"Goddessa... Papa! Papa played ML! Not that nolongin Mama took care of the child!" Now it's Gilang's turn to get my nagging.

"Yes, yes, dear Mama. Yes, yes, again naggung. Again push rank," replied Gilang.

"PAPA! IF RICH GINI MAMA WANTS A DIVORCE!" shout me.

Instantly Vino and Arjuna meow loudly rich cat look at a cat or cat want to marry, or I don't know that. They protested, didn't want me and Gilang to divorce.

"Ja-don't Ma! No, don't... Yes, this is Papa, turn the game off. Patience yes," Gilang said in a panic.

Gilang also hugged me from behind while sniffing Vino as well. "Sorry Papa to Ma. Papa promised to help Mama take care of the child. Mama, don't ask for a divorce?" jeruk Gilang's.

That was the beautiful dream I remembered last night. Flashback is done.

Remembering last night's dream made me smile to myself. I also grabbed the HP I put on the small table beside my bed. The plan I want to read my story chat with Gilang or look at our photos together.

Just look at my HP screen, haaaa... This is my schedule for training Gilang karate! I can't be late, so I'll wake up quickly.

I took an extra quick shower. Brush teeth daft, the important thing is to use a fragrant mouth wash, I only cover the folds of doang, after I ga make-up, just use loose powder same deodorant doang. My hair is not covered, I am straight cepolin. Satset, my breakfast is just cereal with milk and...

"Come sir, we're speeding!" I am rarely driven by my personal driver. It's because I'm late to wake up. I don't want to worry about my favorite student and I don't want to treasure and my dignity falling in front of other children. Sensei is late! It would be a bad example!

I finally got to school. I immediately gercep half-run. The music I play on my headset is hiphop. Ngebit music that has rarely existed in this day and age is quite up in my mood in the morning that really wants me to be lazy. I used to play this music in his car again nganter-ngater me.

Zeeeeet...

Instantly when I quit, everything in my neighborhood suddenly freeze. Passing mill! It's up ahead doi with his chest walking alone. All movement is slow. He passed by and happened to never see me again.

I also breathed a sigh of relief, immediately the world turned back and the bits in my music again made me want to be a satset... It was lost in front of me. Fuhooh!

I ngaca. I am originally beautiful. People don't know what if I suddenly become girly, graceful and charming.

Zeeeeet...

Later, later! Not time! My mentality is not ready.

Papoy, Papoy! You can make up mental Gilang, your own mental rich gini! But no matter how much, no one can know that I am a member of the vulnerability zone!

Okay, change of clothes and hang out. This shirt is called a dogi, aka the clothes used for karate training. I am preparing to go to the dojo, aka where hangs are used for karate training.

I stepped up with my chest puffed up and my chin a little high. People have been seen on busy mats and flags. "Osh!" said people passing by because new coming too, just as rich I am. "Osh!" sahut. A tribute while nduk.

This is my chance to make a gerepee-gerepee body Gilang. Mwehehe... Not bad, now the body of the doi is more contained than before. I'm perverted? Yes, yes, I'm a pervert! Whereas in the first time Gilang set foot in this dojo doi which is called perverted. Haha...

Not a fuckin' pervert! Pretty limited in doang eye wash, hey! Not bad concerned about bread torn dream of the heart occasionally.

Loh, say do you use a dogi, how does the torn bread look? Make no mistake, this dog is not buttoned. The key to his shirt was just a small strap around his waist that was tied from the inside and that too often slipped off on its own. And locked also the same belt that is tied from the outside. The belt is the most make the front shirt detached to everywhere.

If the girl in the dogi must wear a t-shirt, but if the guy must be bare-chested. Ah, kebayang right fit again gelut, let alone fit dings technique. The edge of the dogi bone in the chest is the part that is most often pulled and dislodged.

"Osh!" said Gilang. "Osh!" sahut. "WOY, PUT THE FLAG ON! WHERE CAN THE FLAG OF THE ORGANIZATION BE HIGHER THAN THE FLAG OF THE STATE! YOUR SUPLAK ON!" shout me. Gilang was immediately shocked, I shouted in front of him. Haha...

"Pcsst... Poy," call Gilang slowly.

"Hem?" sahut.

"Where was sleep last night? Wakeless?" gilang said in a whispering voice.

"THERE ARE NO HAPHAZARD NAMES! INGET, I'M SENIOR LU!" snapped me. "And there's no other talk that pretentious like that!" continue me.

"Osh, Sensei! Sumimasen.." said Gilang while looking down.

"Take a series attitude!" i said. She pushed up twenty-five times. One series is a package of movements of twenty-five times. Haha... Now let's see who's boss!

It's good that you leave the responsibility of playing ML in front of my eyes when I take care of the child! You've now got a series!

Uh, I'm a baper as is my dream, Anjir! Haha...