My love is Talented by the Pasar Soleh Thugs

My love is Talented by the Pasar Soleh Thugs
pussy, wolfyy,land crocodile


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Rama directs the speed of his car into the parking lot of a fairly spacious baby supply store, precisely near the road of Santo Bo hospital**** (kalo Bandung people certainly know wkwkwkwkwkwkwkwkwkwk)


Fortunately, this area is quite cool, lots of large and shady trees, and includes areas with cool weather.


If choosing clothes for me I can try, but for a tiny baby, I honestly do not know whether the size or anything and how much to buy ,all I see is funny if it's worn by a baby boy.


Kususuri each corridor with Rama who brought a shopping trolley.


" a.liat deh funny ...!!" exclaim me.


Rama narrowed his eyes "mboy time to be given pink !!' answerable


" if it turns out what kind of girl, what ??" I'm not sure.


" that must be a guy .. sure !" said ngotong.


Instead of me fighting here, I finally gave up .


" a ! need to buy a rich gini ??" ask me clumsily, pointing to an ASI pump, which I know anyway most at the beginning of the suu*sui busui always needs this, not to mention later I who attended college would definitely need this.


Rama shook his head "no need to bother, which is...! I'll help the pump !" his grin came out like a wolf in sheep's clothing.


" pake what ??!" ask me to frown, I think Rama is serious .


" put my mouth on !" he whispered, making me shudder in horror and then patted his arm that I was hugging.


" whose rations are mboy you're abisin, a !!" answer me


" let it grow again, which..! be healthy ! " his tease teases me.


" just ngaco !! my father will never grow up again !" my sarcasm left it behind .


I took that one, I'm sure I'll need it later when my baby leaves for college.


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I sat in front of Rama who was busy devouring baso tofu in a cart not far from the store.


It's !! who wants permission to go to the toilet, is stuck here with mamang baso know


" l...!!!!" Rama stabbed Siomay and brought him to my mouth.


" that groceries are still left there a...!!" my final answer was to sit on a long bench owned by mamang baso tofu, and devour siomay pounding the bean sauce.


" hungry first, jokan first ! have taro just aja first, shopping turns out to need a lot of ammunition intake !! salute to the girls !!" the answer was unclear because of his mouth while chewing


" really ga mang ??" his question sought a defense on kang baso know, obviously he nodded, because the one who asked was his defense, the buyer was the king.....


" this is a.it wants maghrib !!" I answered nudging his knee.


" okay, nih mang ! " Rama thrust out a plate and gave him a piece of blue money


" a..! change !!" pekik the mamang


" take a mang , consider it to pay for the ngugget earlier !" rama's cry grabbed me and took me back inside the store.


If only one nod gets 35 thousand maybe one Indonesian citizen will switch professions to be unemployed only.


" does anyone want to buy??" rama asked to see two trolleys filled with equipment for the mboy, I shook my head


Let the less catch up, I thought .


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Goods have been put in the car, now it is time to go home to see the day that began to show a bluish orange bias, indicating the sun is ready to rest in the contest.


If in the past when dating chat I and Rama only limited to me love you, may we match ,kangen you !!but now the different we talk about is the chapter of birth, shopping money and the most important and always a favorite topic of Rama is the living bathinnya every night including now .


"how long is the woman's life, which...??!" ask her, I cleared my throat to expel the discomfort.


" not knowing, he said 40 days." I replied looking out the window.


" huh ??! long dong !!" his answer made me flinch and look .


" yes time a.mau broke the goal again, I don't want to !! later mboy has not been filled yet again !!"my answer shuddered in horror .


" let's make a team that ...!" chortled


" you are the same as born !" my word does not accept being equated with cats every year giving birth.


" how can that be !!" goda.


" can't do this, don't talk about it !" sayang .


until the sound of the phone vibrating Rama, he pulled over and raised his phone. I just noticed her making a phone call, staring at her full of question marks.


" who is a ??" tanyaku while rubbing my stomach that is painful because of Tsubasa's kick from the son of Rama.


" a Genta ...! he said tomorrow he could , make a photo of maternity.." replied Rama, my smile rises even though only at home I think not too bad , there is also every corner of the house Abah much can be explored...I thought about what costume I would wear.


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As promised, the man named Genta was coming home with his various photographic equipment ,


" assalamualaikum brother !!" they shake hands


"wa'alaikumsalam aa bro ..!!" answer Rama .


I looked up to see Rama's photographer friend, but I was choked when I saw him, I bit my lower lip .. When I knew he was my senior when Junior High School moved to Bandung,until I got to the maximum and cried all day because of the move, who did not know the reason. Especially after Metta's death ....


" Narasheila ??!!!" he pointed out, I smiled bitterly, but my chest was not beating as fast as it used to be , just plain surprised like old people just met again.


Actually I and ka Lebi or Genta was close but because ka Lebi too many fans and also we who have not expressed each other's feelings,there is no special relationship between him and me.


" a Lebi ??!! " my answer, Rama who was between me and ka Lebi raised his eyebrows did not understand .


" do you know each other??!" ask Rama.


" already ,a." I answered glancing and lowered my head lest ka Lebi speak a no-no to Rama.


" yeah ilah I know Ram, he is adek class I time in Jakarta !" exclamation ka Lebi


GENTA LEBIANDRA


" how are you, pussy ??!" ask her .


my mamposss !!!! my mind suddenly went limp.


" pussy ??" Rama's getting cold ,


stop ka Lebi, do not until my dream to make this maternity shoot failed because of the beloved call you used to make me and make my pocket money threatened as well as my evening.


" yes that's my favorite call for Nara because she's ashamed of spoiled rich mpuss !!' his laughter sounded as crisp as before.


" he.he, you better start ! or want me to drink first !!" I was misbehaved to forget the direction of the road to the kitchen, not salting because I met with ka Lebi but was afraid of the male lion in front of me raging. I'd better save myself soon ', Bo*do is very much in ka Lebi's condition.


I don't know what they say in front but I don't dare to go back to the front, like the kitchen feels comfortable for me now. Repeatedly the milk coffee was stirred until the water almost cooled until I gasped


" don't keep stirring pussy !! that's a long-awaited guest, ,aus...!!" rama said right in my ear.


" attagfirullah !! surprised !!" my mummy stroked elus chest.


" can you explain pussy ??" her question was carrying a glass of milk coffee in a cup


" a..it's an old "my sad story "don't get caught up again, I just forgot !" I answered looking safe.


" forget it but make it salting !' ledek Rama's.


jeez it's not the Lebi ka that makes me a galfok, but your feelings, aa. I tailed behind Rama who served that cup of coffee.


Rama took my hand and told me to sit, but I could only speak a thousand languages, as Rama directed me to sit on his lap.


" a "murm 'but I dare not refuse. All the scenery was not spared from the attention of Lebi who felt uncomfortable as well "wah, Ra is still rich first yes, spoiled manja gemesin !!" he said, making a blink of my eyes long and throwing a rough breath.


" how many months is Ra now, your gestational age ??" ask her


" 31 Weeks ka "I answered slowly, even to look at Lebi ka for more than 5 seconds my guts were not enough.Because of Rama's tight embrace in my stomach.


" can we start ??" tanyaku, who wants to quickly finish with this gripping situation.


" okay we start !!" the answer is to prepare his photographic equipment .


My first costume was wearing a baby blue knee-length dress with an open model on the shoulder of the draped hair but wearing a crown of flowers , with Rama wearing a shirt and suit that is only draped on the shoulders, the shooting location in the back garden


My heart is beating so hard, you can feel taking pictures with your partner and your future and the one who photographed it is your alumni.


" Ra relax !!" said it.


I can relax if not loe who photoin ka...pekikku in heart, Rama's second pose pulled me into his arms from behind with the position of the face turned to each other and almost stick ,rama's hand cupped my belly


rama's second costume that appears badboy like his flagship style, my hair braided like Elsa, wearing a dress just navy and a jacket similar to Rama with Rama who kissed my stomach .


My face no longer controls the last pose when Rama beside me but hugs me with one hand in my womb, the other hand cupped my chin


"smile, Ra..!!" pekik ka Lebi's.


" smile, who...! smile for me and just for me !!" mummification Rama


I focused my mind only on Rama thinking it was as if there were no ka Lebi there.


Done already , I can finally breathe a sigh of relief ,


" a Genta come eat yuu first !" invite Rama, forced also by ambu to inevitably ka Lebi/Genta join lunch .


As usual I served Rama at the dinner table, spooning the rice until the side dish , now it's my turn .I brought a few spoons of rice to my plate and then chose the side dish as a complement, my choice fell on the fried sauce of artificial potatoes ambu


" trength...!!"


My spoon collided with the one belonging to the Lebi ka sitting across from me.


" morry first!! " my word


" no, ladies first !" the answer. My eyes caught Rama's eyes squeaking .


Tell him who the disease is brought to the dinner table, will become jealous himself.


" i didn't know, Chloe also moved to Bandung, Ra ??!" tanya ka Lebi started the chat . I glanced at Rama for permission to respond to Lebi, Rama nodded ..


" yes ka ,gue moved to Bandung during class 2 SMA "my answer


" i thought I made my nyusulin ??!!" he chuckled to himself, while I just grinned.


" safe ya loe want to have a baby jerk again "he said, I nodded "thank you ka "


" loe went to Metta's grave often ??" ask her


" belom ka !" my answer shook his head." later with Rama" I answered looking safe.


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" a ,gue has been transferred to a loe account" said Rama showed his mobile phone screen, proof m-banking.


" when you don't, consider a gift for you from me !!" exclamation ka Lebi.


rama's cell phone shook, if you'll excuse me, now I'll stay with you, ka Lebi, when the atmosphere becomes awkward.


" Ra ,gue did not expect to meet you here in a state of loe who is married and will have a baby "he said bitterly.


" yes, you yourself ??" my question, but he shook his head "I was wrong, Ra should I first say my feelings are the same he is, and until now I m sorry, even now very very sorry ...!!" his reply softly looked down as if laughing at all his regrets.


" you're Mira, aren't you ??" I asked, she shook her head


" not ...but loe Ra !!" the answer made me flinch


" and until now I have not been able to move on, I think with me who has achieved my ideals and returned to Jakarta can make a surprise for you... and you're waiting for me "obviously, I gave my thumbs up for his courage to express his feelings for me at my husband's house, like delivering life to a life-taking angel.


I smiled wryly "not a soul mate,ka !" my answer takes a practical answer .


" yes, not me who gave surprise to you but instead I who was given a surprise "sorry answer.


" i've found a gentle man ka, who wants to fight for me without giving false hope that can make me wait and hurt ka.." I smiled to imagine the struggle Rama first.


" even though I hate it but his struggle for me dapetin, and make me feel like a special person among women on earth other ..." obviously I said I was very lucky and loved Rama very much.


" you should also move on ka" I said as I stood up from the chair, I think there's nothing I should talk about anymore, let the old story be a sweet memory to remember and be used as a lesson,but the present we should be grateful for and the future we should live with is even better, opening a new page...


" A !! maybe I sound crazy, can I ask for your phone number ?? as a friend ??" ask her.


" sorry ka, but my imam says a friend, a friend, a wife's boyfriend is her husband, so I don't need another friend or a boyfriend ..if there is something that I need to say the same I just tell Rama "my answer is too late.


" i went into the room first,ka "


a smile on his lips, though,


" a ! thanks for being a photographer a day, when can I take a picture ??" tanya Rama approached ka Lebi


" 5 days, Ram ,ntar I'm reporting . So I said Ram !!" he answered nervously and then shortly he said goodbye, Diokei Rama.


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I saw a car ka Lebi aka a Genta coming out of the gate of the house from the top of the balcony .


" hi pussy !! " hook Rama from behind


" don't call that, a....! closed the diary !!" my answer is holding Rama's hand in my stomach .


" what do you call him ??" rama asked curiously.


" what the hell is ,a "


" just answer, which is !" his whine kissed the niche of my neck.


" are you really angry ??" much


" sure..!!"


" wolfyy.." my great-grandson.


" why ??"


" because.he is cool and cool rich wolf figure, he is rich alpha in his flock "I laugh shyly .


" if I ??" ask Rama


I turned around "land crocodile ....!!" seruku a.k.a land crocodile .


I laughed with Rama who tickled me...


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