Mr. Vazquez & Mrs. Vazquez
Dua

God's tightness, wanting to give me, really.

Is this the reason he has rarely contacted me in a few weeks? And ah it turns out my heart was pounding because of this? How does my heart get worse? This why also my idung tastes juicy gini? I don't have a cold.

"Lo don't cry. Nih tissue for you, do I need to brawl or someone make you?" He rubbed my cheeks with no tears. I'm not crying, suer dah.

"Lu think I'm a crybaby who cries out in marriage? ha ha ha I Viola won't cry just because that jerk's boy Reynald the Rebing Crocodile! I'm going to reward people with all my body and soul!" said I was a fire. Pain coy liver, heart, kidney, lung, throat, stomach, pancreas, small intestine, large intestine and my bile. But I have to be strong for self-esteem, yakali I cry and keep the Crocodile was even big head because in the crying of a girl who is subhanallah beautiful cake me this.

"Lo, don't you, right?" ask my brother again. My brother yes let him say ngeselin but care so much with me. That's what makes me love him.

I shook my head. "When is the wedding?" ask me, tissue in the hands of Marvel has turned to my hands, which is certainly a tissue that has become a circle like a ping pong ball.

"Five or six months ago, maybe. I never saw them wik wik, and they also did not tell me when they were nervous." Astagfirullah uh I asked wrongly. If you want to talk my brother ma it must be clear and detailed if he can turn the brain. Like before creating this application, we must create a flowchart first so that we understand the purpose of the use of the application. Yes, I've been a supporter of being my IT person, I don't know if I'm talking about them.

"I mean wedding, Marvel!" I swear I'm really excited about Marvel. Fortunately I only have one sodara that I believe gini, try if two direct strokes I because of hypertension continues.

My brother grinned at the horse's cake that hadn't brushed his teeth. Her cake she hasn't brushed her teeth yet. "Yes ngana must be clear dong nanya his," he said. Well what I said.

"Yes-yes, I'm wrong, so when is the wedding?"

"Read it yourself ah, my males," he said songong, the brother back ngeselin again, pen I hit O Allah.

I'm thunching. "Gue Males also read it, Marvel. Vel ati pain me," I said, really coy let me say I'm a strong woman but if suddenly dikasi wedding invitation girlfriend yes my little heart must hurt.

My brother nodded, then he read the invitation. "31 April, 11 days to go" he said.

"OK, I have to go!" say I'm fiery. My expression if cartoon tuh gini, my face red, there are horns, kept in my ears out smoke well that.

"Lo .. sure?" ask my brother, my face is not convincing what? Please bang me again seriously this.

"I'm on the cake again kidding?" Marvel nodded then. Plinplan noh people.

I exhaled a rough breath. "Well, where did you get that Lucqnut invitation?" I asked, wondering who sent it. Directly send it to me? Ribet really titip-titip everything, if it goes directly to me, I can interrogate first.

"You know me," he said, scratching his cheeks, panuan kali.

"Keep, why is it on you?"

"Sir Jodi is assigned to me." fyi, Mr. Jodi is the security guard at my compound.

"Where did Mr. Jodi go?"

"Where do I know! Ask directly!" he said something like nahan.

Prutt.

Suddenly I heard a voice that was accompanied by the smell of bangke. My brain is connected. "Nijer! You fart?"

The Marvel. "Hehe's my release,"

It smells of times you fart Marvel!!

I hit his shoulder. Not strong anyway, I am a graceful human being so mukulnya graceful as well. "Go there, don't knock me!" wonder me, how the fart stinks, yes God eat what the hell Marvel?

"That's me old spit, his." I'm telling you, which theory Marvel comes from. "Lu fart ahead of me again, watch out for you!"

"Yes-yes, the essence of amet buk, you know who is upset," ye the Marvel why do I keep? Kan keinget again, please deh eyes do not need to be lebay dyingetin dikit aja already foggy let alone look directly mewek directly.

"Vel .. sniftt .. "that's my voice narik snot gaes, don't be amused ya.

Marvel Diem. Then he smiled at me. "Lo don't want to come?" ask her.

"Where?" ask me, really wanted him to take me on the road. Surely he wants to entertain me, ah my brother is debes, so more dear.

He looked at me seriously while blinking. "BOKER!"

Prutt

"MARVELS!" then came the sound of laughter belonging to Marvel, my pen was crushed but the people have run away, damn it's just people! I've been taken by the road eh in fact I was told, gini amet my fate. Got a Crocodile cake girlfriend uh got a Lutung cake brother.

I digipas-ngipasin my hands to remove the lingering odors. “Haih still stinks, eat what dah tu people, the smell is attached really.”

"VEL, DID THE DUMP COME OUT?!" I screamed, and I took it for a moment. Let's see what the answer is.

"WANJENG!" bah, it has been proven that my brother is sad, those who have a crush on Marvel do not know the slob of Marvel. If they know they must have run away, no one else wants to be with him.

After I feel the smell is a bit brilliant, I play again the song of my favorite singer that was stopped, to kill the pain in the heart, in order to kill the pain in the heart, and forget for a moment the problems I now face.

I'll let go of you

Even though it hurts, I have to accept it

Maybe it was fate

I'm the poor girl

Lovers left

Alone again …

Oh God, the song is gini amet, like it represents my heart. Ah, debes is the song Almh. teteh Nike Ardilla.

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I know I'm mah, must have been left married awokwowk :v

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