My boyfriend Mata Duitan
Nyari Bocil

Raksa contacted Farid to tell him that he was now dancing to his fiancee.

"Any police report?!" farid said across the phone.

"No way if it's not 1x24 hours! I ngider first, if Mr. Tomi nongol please permit. If he doesn't ask, don't tell! just play bureng, okay?" said Raksa who then turned off his phone.

"Gosh, where should I go?!!! so very bad boy! told to go home instead klayaban!" Raksa wears a helmet with a mouth that sucks.

Raksa drove his iron horse towards the last place they met.

"Once he still missed here because he was still curious about the taste of his soto which is laziz!" Raksa got off the bike and started to figure out how to get inside.

Raksa's eyes whisked all over the wind.

"Mas mas mas mas?!" Raksa stopped one of the servants there.

"What's up, Mom? want to pesen meatballs or soto?"

"Not both! I'm not here to eat anymore, but want to find the high school boy who was here with me. Didn't you see?"

"Huh?" the waiter seemed to think.

'Jeez, this model needs to be soft!' inner Raksa.

He took 50 dollars out of his wallet, he loved the money with the waiter, "Liat adek me not?" again Raksa called Kalin as his brother.

"Oh, who wears the high school uniform that was eating the same lunch? who wears those flower flops?" who regained his memory.

"Yes yes! well that's inget?!! see where I'm going?"

"No idea, Mom! I just saw him get in the car, that's it!"

"Who's the guy?"

"Lack of understanding, Mom?!" said the waiter.

"That's information you haveaa?!!" Gregetan raksa.

"Yes, my mom! I want to continue working again!" said the waiter who ngeloyor aja ninggalin Raksa with a face that can not be conditioned.

"Kneel! it's your turn to be given money!" Raksa also came out with only one information, if Kalin went by riding a car. But the question is, 'Where are you going and with whom?'

"Huuufh, nahusahin aja nih bocil one!" Raksa made her helmet again. But the new helmet was on, the Raksa keinget something.

"don't you know the boy who found the caller!" Raksa removed the newly-paked helmet again.

Plakkkp!

He hit the speedometer.

"Gue find out about Reno! who knows if he knows something!" Raksa also wear head protection to drive and start noh tancap gas puol to Reno's house.

Even though around the road, he also looked around. Once again if you are not clear just continue to deliberately not pick up his mother's phone because it is no longer males aja. But the thought was a mess when Kalin suddenly called. Forced to cover first to a safe place to pick up the phone.

"Mantu candidate!"

"Yes, Om?!"

"The gym's been postponed! There was an impromptu meeting! so later we set the time, anyway should be able to get to six pack!" said Diki's father who was second puberty.

"Anyways, after her birthday Kalin's mother should be checkered!" continued.

"That depends on it, Om!"

"Gosh, why should I ask Mr. Iueeee?! why am I gathering with you?!" moody Raksa.

Raksa finally continued his journey again to Reno's house. He deliberately did not tell the same story of his father Kalin, afraid to make the man anxious.

He's focused on driving now, because the sun is moving further and further west.

"A quiet life cannot be done! I have to watch a boy at this hour!" Raksa muttered as she reached her ex-boyfriend Kalin's house.

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

Raksa knocked on the door politely, but from the back suddenly the sound of someone's voice was heard.

"Did? what are you going to my house for? wanna make it up again?" reno Voice.

Raksa turned around, this time he did not thicken Reno's cynical speech. Raksa tried to make more patient and calm so that he could get the information he wanted.

"Lo know where Kalin is?" Raksa is well.

"Caline? nagging the Om-Om!"

"Gue no, Om!" serobot Monster.

"Gue is only 9 years above you. almost the same age as your brother, so do not need to call am om am om!" Raksa almost threw fire out of his mouth.

Reno smiled cynically.

"Whatever I want to call you!"

"Ishhh, this boy is really-gener---" Raksa wants to really non-jok tuh rancid boy.

"What? want to stop me?" Reno squirms his fist that was in hand so as not to float into the rancid boy's cheek.

"Gue came here with good intentions. Now tell me where Kalin is, my fiancee!"

"Wedding?" Reno almost laughed if Raksa did not show a ring that coiled on his finger.

"Caline? why is it the same for me? he said that his fiancee, you should know more dong than me?!! Reno was uncomfortable when she heard that Kalin was engaged.

"No need to act anymore! you're the one who pretended to have disappeared, kept calling his number Kalin?! I have already said, people like you must use all means for revenge bales like Kalin! now tell me where you hide Kalin, or you'd rather I'm directly the same bokap lo?" menacam Raksa.

"Hape I'm happy, that's the first. Second, I didn't call Kalin because I was busy with exams!" said Reno.

"Not to waste!"

"Gue doesn't suck! I don't know where Kalin is, after all, what does my relationship have to do with my ex-boyfriend? hem?" Reno could not stand being accused continuously.

"Ck! shiit?!!" Raksa breathed a rough sigh. I think he's too tired and lazy to explain everything.

"There is a person who sends a WA chat on behalf of the person who invented hape lo, and asked Kalin to make it there. Because he doesn't know who to tell you. Of the many contacts in your phone? is there a father or mother number? huh uh?!"

"He called Kalin because he said you'd call that number the most!" raksa continued with a red face. I was really excited to see the slengean face of Reno.

"Where do I know! and this is how Kalin aja, why does he challenge the danger with nurutin what the caller said?! So bego! or maybe your fiancee hasn't moved on from me? so she's like me?" Reno sneered at the emotionless Raksa.

Raksa pulled Reno's collar, "Berner lo, yaaa?!!" Raksa clenched his hands, he swung a bogeman at Reno.

"Stoopp?!!! what the hell are you guys?!!!" the voice of the woman who made the two men who were almost fighting jotos looked at her.