My love is Talented by the Pasar Soleh Thugs
introductions
This is not the story, how a ruthless mafia fell in love. This is also not a story, a wayward who entered the pesantren, continue to fall in love with the son of the leader of ponpes.
Author: (wahhh my story next to dong it mah).
Or the glamour story, Korean boyband personnel.
This is my story, him, and them.
They met me of course, the story that started from my move, the story that happened in our daily lives, the story that tells the lives of complex children and rural children. Which is even more exciting in my opinion, warning guys ! prepare all the supply of tissue, if if you do not, or you need to make uyel, then throw it in the face of the author, because the crisp is rich in crackers.
That day, it was the beginning of my separation with my beloved schoolmates, although I think my old school was a little boring, normal like school in general. Learn, go home, play, be a brilliant student. So according to my principal, I am not from a family that is very rich, until he lived in a mansion. I just live in a quiet and peaceful house. However, now that my family had to move to Bandung, following my parents who opened a business in Bandung, as well as my mother who was a supervisor in a shopping center, was transferred to Bandung. My father owns a restaurant in Bandung and also convection, not connect anyway ! just connect connect.
We say goodbye to the neighbors, which I count, they come out only on weekends only, except the mother who loves her idol every morning, vegetable kang.
I'm the second child, of two brothers or people say youngest. My name is Akhsan, which sucks. Oh yeah a little narcissistic, said my boyfriend friend, I'm beautiful. But I think I'm just a mix of my mom and dad.
"Gue room top ahhh !" pekik bang Akhsan, while running.
"That's my bang !" peekikku, pull the hand of my brother who is tall and sturdy, because he is a basketball athlete. I'm interesting, even I was carried away by my brother's pull.
I let go of my hand, then ran. However, I had not yet reached the contested room, my brother pulled me in and went ahead. I was washing my lips.
"Haha ! who quickly he got, so if he ran his big step dong ! oh yeah I forgot, your legs are short, you're tiny, boncel !" ledek. I'm about to go into the room. However, he held my head, until I ran off on the spot.
"Haha ! pantesan, snow white dwarf just 7 ga 8, one brother stuck here !" the man, who immediately closed the door.
"Mommy !! papah !! bang Akhsan this, do not want to cower as well as own ! "my husband, he ran downstairs again. Towards mamah and papah.
They were shaking their heads, seeing our behavior, "yes, above there is room 2. Take it with you, let mama same papah below," replied mama.
"What's mah, pah???" I looked up at both.
"Makasihhh.." My smile.
I ran, headed upstairs and entered the room opposite the annoying kaka room. I began to neatly arrange my things, and put a sticker on my door.
"Done !" I shake my waist and smile.
" *world's room for cute girls, who have no interest in admission* !"
"Hahahaha, what the hell is this ? it should be read tuh gini, wanted room girl boncel and fierce forbidden to enter!!!" ledeknya, I reply to pinch his waist as tight as her fast.
"Adudududuhhhh, it hurts Ra !" he ran away, went back into his room.
Yeah !! my name is "Narasheila Caramelia Yudhistira"