My love is Talented by the Pasar Soleh Thugs
lovely turtle

happy reading all 😍

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bismillah

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" a...! do you have to learn njai until your lap gini??" I asked to look back at Rama's face just a few inches from my face, I raised a protest, my position is very unfavorable for me other than with Rama who was just a henchman, passing the anteng instead .....

" let me be more clear that you read.." he replied, it was a lie , , , is the ear in trouble??? or is his brain too perverted ???

cihhh !! I'm squealing

" if rich gini I can't concentrate a. His breath aa hit the neck.." I replied.

" yoo, your neck is closed mukena, which.had no need to read alesan.yoo.." she asked .

astagfirullahaladzim..temptation....!!! I murmured in my heart a few times...

" that..that's his voice from the base of the throat that.

" one.." he murmured while chuckling.

the first mistake since the last 2 weeks I learned to teach, only today I made a mistake..

I stopped my reading "yes a.." and sighed again.

" that's tanwin meet wau loh so the hum of his drum goes into ta.." rama's errata again ....

" two.." he laughed with satisfaction.

I take a breath, this time I can't be mistaken, I have to concentrate...

it seems like the perfection of reading the Quran should be the top list in every one of my do'a...

The Koran has closed me down from Rama's lap, ruffled waist "how would you like to be concerned if it's under the make disturbing ..Your hands also do not want diem..." I made a strong protest against Rama who disturbed me,

" it is instinctive to take a test." - Rama.

" my hands don't bother you, I'm doing my son a dozen, which..."

ngeles continues to be rich bemo.indeed this brain is second to none, the face that always smiles nosy is now laughing satisfied..

" your cheeks are already rich in fugu fish.the more days the mo*ntok..." Rama menguyel my cheek.

" ah ah.I have a promise with Nia watching drakor." said I release Rama's embrace forcibly then ran to take my ammo and went downstairs.

Rama frowned "kana.gue lost the same Korean drama.." he ruffled his own hair that had changed color.

Rama followed, he never let me look, close together let alone admire other men besides himself even though the end of the tip of me and Rama must have argued.

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nia and I were sitting next to each other on the sofa facing the television that had played the film from the ginseng country, if not me then Nia who bought the cassette tape of the film.

armed with chocolate in the hand of Rama's gift this afternoon I began to solemnly watch, really... Rama changed the chocolate ten times, Rama had a reason why he always over-acted with me , he said no man could be better than himself for me so that I would never have a reason to turn away, and yet it was strange how I could turn away all I had given him , I also have her child, a candidate,

the foam of the sofa slightly grinned to the side, as Rama sat his pan*tat beside me, pulling my head to lean on his chest, I focused on the TV screen just according to it

" ihhh what the hell aa..tumben really come watch..." Nia who is aware of the arrival of her male kaka is frowning because Rama never liked the drama like this most spectacle of war movies...

" a.could diem ga ihhh !!! if you just want to disturb you mening there aja disrupt Wawan.." annoyed me who woke up from a leaning position..

" gangguin Wawan mah ga exclamation.." with his teeth that continue to bite the small bite of my finger ...

" it's not that you have a lot of work ya a.." said I who was still trying to get out of Rama's disorder.

" it was finished this afternoon, it's time to take the wife." he whispered.

" not manjain but disturbing.." I flicked my hair, he chuckled.

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Rama got up from his seat and went to the kitchen, I don't know what the hot daddy was doing ,

" ih !!! drink first.." A glass of chocolate-flavored bumil milk appeared in front of me

" thank you hubby." My smile was as sweet as possible and then sipped the warm milk until it ran out.

" it's time for the bobo , don't sleep malem malem...." Rama gave his warning, I who still focus on the film with Nia did not hear Rama's words, even giggling.

Rama sighed, with a single blow my body was already in his sling, as I poked my hand against his neck.

" a.mau hold ga aba aba first.lagian make a surprise ih...! " nurgan .

" a..ihhhh si aa mah bully ...!!" nia sarcasm.

" the little boy is sleeping...!!! tomorrow's school.." Rama looked back at his sullen youngest brother.

" it's still ten a..., rich SD kids only hours this time already sleeping.." reply Nia turned off the movie player.

" tomorrow tea goes on.satpam teteh nyebelin...!!" Nia has always protested but she never dared to argue, she knows her man is most disputable , ' ' he said , Rama is nosy and happy to joke but when it is in security mode no one dares to argue, remembered when Nia was still Junior High and there was a boy friend Nia who liked Nia, Nia, Rama becomes someone who is protective, even when Nia's boyfriend ever wanted to menci*um Nia, Rama came and gave him a raw bogeman in his jaw to bruise...

" i can walk alone, honey." I said .

Rama shook his head "no objection.." he confirmed his sling.

" you gain that weight.." My eyes patterned "you mean ,??i'm fat??!!" my screeches

" it is not fat that added BBnya there is life in it.." the direction of Rama's netra pointed to my stomach.

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"a.bacain the fairy tale before going to bed dong.." I whined in a sideways blanket towards Rama.

Rama gently rubbed my hair "what fairy tale ???" ask her

" what is important can make me sleepy." I replied, Rama corrected his position instead of sitting and gave his thighs to wear as a pillow, but instead he held me, he held me,pulled me into her arms exactly my head in her ketek, one word for her...wangi....!!!!

"don't get kicked for that, which.geli..." Rama covered my nose

" scented.a.." chuckling.

" a.i love you.." I whispered a face.

" love you too who...do you not see what ???" tanyanya raised both her eyebrows

" what is ??" forehead shrinking...

" tuh my love until spilled..saking a lot...tau why??" ask me, I shake

" you're the only girl who smells the same as my fart.." she laughed.

" don't like your fart a..you who maksain aroma ask me isep.." answered ketus.

" yes but you still say love is the same me, meaning fart is the same as me potent ya ??" I chuckled, only to realize that was Rama's love pellet, from an unexpected scent.

" a... When's the story ???" much

he began to rack his brain looking for a collection of stories while he was still SD in his brain memory, but what power his brain is that is working.

" okay but out of this, dear bobo...kasian dede.." said Rama, I nodded and began to listen seriously...

" one day.live a handsome turtle.." instead of sleepy I was getting awake, but,

" the paparazzi follow him wherever he goes..."

okay I can still hold back from laughing "co paparazzi, a ???"

" the turtle is an idol, who is." replied Rama.

" do you want to continue with the story??" he asked, I nodded still curious about the continuation of the strange story of Rama.

" the tortoise tuh yang...he tuh the most in his time.he is a racing champion, he is a basketball champion.he is a master of the heart of the female turtle....but until now no one can make him really fall in love..."

hey where there are turtles can race just as good at basketball!!!

Rama looked at my eyes, as implying the meaning of his affection to the deepest trough of my heart, he smiled so sweetly, one impression for him on this very handsome night .....

" until he finds someone who makes his feelings always agitated because he always thinks of him, which always makes time feel stopped because he misses....which makes him feel worthy to fight for it no matter how hard the female turtle.." said Rama like telling me that I am the female turtle...

my eyes began to wink slowly and heavily... Rama kissed my forehead soft and old, Rama's lips brought my eyelids really docked to enjoy the romance of the love of two human children.

" sweet dream my lovely turtle." whispered, while sleeping hugged me.

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in the middle of the night, my eyes arrived awake, and I often felt uneasy and uncomfortable

" kurinyuukkk...."

this is the feeling of hunger.My stomach thrashed asking to be filled, the scroll clock on the wall was right at half an hour in the morning, there was something I wanted...while looking up at the sky of the room suddenly I imagined the peanut sauce that melted over the pieces of mutton that were skewered and burned ,I feel bad if I have to wake her up.

" oh deck.do not now yes son.kasian daddy already bobo.." I monologue.sap rubbed my rat's stomach and tried to sleep again,not sleepy but my eyes can not be closed anymore , I tried to set the position in such a way , but still, still, it is true said people if the hungry stomach messed up all affairs including sleep will not be able to...

Rama who was disturbed finally woke up, with the face of his pillow he asked

" you why the ???" Rama tried to adjust his eyes to the lights of the room that had been replaced with a sleeping lamp.

" i'm nothing, a..it's free.." I still doubt if I should mention seeing this very night.

" just what??say it !" Rama took a sitting position

" i'm hungry a.." I grimaced a little.he chuckled.

" yes, why don't you go downstairs and eat ...or do I want to take it??" ask her

I shook my head "I want a goat satay." I replied.

" huh ???!" he sharpened his hearing

don't you want a clock like this ???her mind

my face expectantly looked at Rama, seeing his smile I joined in smiling it was a sign Rama would fulfill my request.

" yeah I've been looking for ya.kalo aga lama do not get angry..." Rama uncovers the blanket and then looks at the clock on his phone, he thinks a little maybe he will start looking for where , he snatches his hoddie sweater and then takes the key of the motor , still wearing jeans knee-length he rushed down to the bottom floor after previously saying goodbye and kissing my forehead did not forget his permission on his prospective son

" de...dede want satay ???daddy find first.sabar ya.." he said then briefly peeked my stomach.

the man of the house seems to have slept, as evidenced by Rama who unlocked the door and the gate itself, I saw him from behind the window of the room.

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fortunately Rama was not so long if not my stomach that was hungry, will immediately file a loud protest... it seems like Rama has memorized the ins and outs of the streets of Bandung as well as memorize the merchant who sells in the city of Bandung...ohh do not forget Nara who is your husband ???.

I immediately grabbed the plate with a smile expands and grabbed the package containing goat satay did not take long some skewers I chewed out along with its complement aka pickle... Rama watched me who was greedily eating satay with his chin piled on the palm...

" why??just saw a pretty girl eat satay ???or just saw the bumil eat satay ???" tanyaku are still chewing pieces of meat pounded soy sauce and peanut sauce.

" yes..two are both real.new see the beautiful bumil craving goat satay.." he replied and then took and ate satay....

" hold on ???" many .

" movesin.." pinched it on my cheek...

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full of my stomach, happy my heart.now I can go back to sleep soundly.

" thank you, a.." said I, who came back into the blanket .

" make it ???" ask her

" sate.." I answered briefly.

" no need to thank me, it is my duty.nemenin cravings his own wife.kan because of my actions as well.." he replied accompanied by oddity.

" malem malem already want nyariin sate.." said I do not feel good to disturb Rama's sleep.

" just as dear, I will win the title of husband and prospective father on standby.24 hours." he said pinching my nose.

" okay husband and father-to-be are on standby...!!!" pekikku laughs...

" it's full, right ??? now sleep..."

I agree because my eyes are indeed flat human eyes on the face of the earth, which are full automatically will be sleepy...

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sorry yes guys new update mimin new no time to make up , all day mimin busy gangs...happy weekend 😄😄.