Mysterious Mate
The Eps 21
"But what about his kidneys, son?" ask mom with eyes.
"We have to find the donor ma'am" I said.
"It's very bad taste" said the mother of the home while crying sobbing.
"so far we have to keep the diet of ma'am so as not to get worse" said I explained.
"Well son if so the mother will maintain the diet of Desya" said the mother while sobbing.
"Now mom breaks I will go home first I will visit again" I said to mother.
"Yes, son" replied the mother.
"Assalamualaikum" I said while kissing the back of my mother's hand.
"Greetings" answered the mother.
I left the parlour to the house on the way I thought about how the man I gave blood to had he realized what I didn't think.
Until the house I saw no one who must be the mother of the same father in the store. I went into the room and cleaned myself up and lay in bed before long I slept. I didn't pray so I woke up late.
Geck... Geck.. Tock....
"Not waking up in the afternoon" said the mother.
"Yes, I'm awake" answered a little scream to let you hear. I cleaned myself up and went downstairs and cooked for dinner but there was something strange about why there was so much food.
"Bun why is it cooking so much?" ask me curious.
"Later there will be friends of father and his family will play at home" replied the mother with a smile that I think a suspicious smile.
"Oouh I want to stay in a bun home" my permission to mother.
"No, not tonight tomorrow" replied the mother.
"Alright bun" said I limp and went to the room and lay down while looking at hp and it turns out a lot of chat from my friend who was a little crazy that hihihi.
Hel
Where are you going, why not go to college?
Woy
Yuhu
Beef
Oh, my God, make the cave worry
My
Why sweetheart? I went to the hospital and brought the boy home with a high fever
Hel
Why not tell me about the cave sih😈
My
Hel
Lo it's the same cave do not consider friends anymore😑
My
It's not that the cave actually panicked so do not think
Jeez just look at the same doang sort this one, really tambek him. Say me in my heart.
I went downstairs when my mother called and it turned out that there was already a friend of my father at home.
I went up to them and greeted all the families and sat down next to my mother.
"Whose name are you, son?" ask the middle-aged woman beside you.
"Duwi aunt" I answered while giving my sweet smile.
"A pretty name is just like the person" said the aunt.
"Nak knows this father's friend his name is pak cipto anggara, whose mother's name is sasmita antiani, whose man is his first child eki anggara and terahir adeknya santi anggara" said the father introduced them.
"Greetings aunt, om, mas, my deck duwi" said I softly.
"The sweet thing is to take it home" said aunty sasmita.
"Hehehe don't dong but if you want to tell your child to propose my child can just be brought home" replied the mother jokingly.
"Well, take your advice" said aunt sasmita.
"Ma I want to play with brother duwi can" asked Santi asking for permission.
"May son" replied aunty sasmita. Then we went to the family room to sit down and tell a story.
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