Pesantren I'M In Love
Ciwidey part 2's
happy reading all 😍
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bismillah
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as long as the teacher explained there was a behavior of the boy who always get pinches and flips from Risa and well as our best friend we were happy to laugh at him while pumping Risa to make it harder to hit him
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" yahhh ujan nih.ga exciting nih can not selfie..." Lala scowled as her hand held the water.
" yeah loe already make the video run run in the middle of the tea kebon under the rain aer..."
" it's really very loe sill tumben your brain is not frozen." exclaimed Siska.
I shake his head "bege...."
" Bima...pursue video in I...make nambukin my content.." said Lala tugging on Bima's collar.
"oah ahh cold yes the time I test can test can be ntr I atit." he said while raising his feet to the table.
" polite bit nih cokorrrrr lu..mie I tuh.." said I brushed aside Bima's leg.
" yes cokoorr die said the cow...."
" not ayammm .." Lala replied chiming in to set up her camera.
" it's cekeerrr peak....!!!" screeching us, Lala covered both of her ears holding back our screeching sound.
with ogah ogahan Bima finally became a pro cameraman who was recording amateur artist bin Peceh while occasionally rubbing his face exposed to test water.
" look out for you if the cabernet Franc ga one bottle I throw the camera.." threatening Bima to Lala...
yapp!!! he was willing to wet in a cold and muddy tea garden to get a bottle of his favorite red wine.
"iya bawelll ahhh already rich mother market Sunday who again nawar aja lu.noisy .." circus Lala and Siska.
I was just their audience on the terrace of the villa because it happened to be a tea garden right in front of our villa.
" where are you from, babis mojok huh???" my god is on boy but his answer is beyond my expectations.
"let's know if I'm getting a shot of vitamin B from Risa!!" sumringah.
"what the fuck .." I laughed crisply
"yes vitamin b...bibir.." kekehnya sontak I glared while hitting the arm boy.betapa not had time they kissed in the middle of the school event like this,not to mention the status of Risa, who is a member of OSIS, this must be because of the bad influence of Captain Hook like a boy....
in the middle of my blow on boy 2 people approached us and called me
" sil....!!" I stopped my hand in the air
"it's like a failed girl feminine tau ga sill called tuh yes why, alim little to..this is called the answer huh..."
I threw my boom punch on the boy's back and then approached Tama.
he took my hand and took me to the upper living room which seemed quiet just a few chairs and a basket filled with caste sticks, I was a little wary
" cihh loose...loe what do you want spit.." I brushed off Tama's hand.
" sill I've been waiting a long time, do you have an answer to my question???"
honestly I don't like this awkward situation actually there's no harm in me accepting Tama's invitation to be her boyfriend but.I bit my lower lip nervously ,but I didn't think my actions even made his men's side wake up, he approached me to rewind my body I must be vigilant...
it looks by me Tama's face is charming, many students in my school idolize it but unfortunately he Playboy cap patil catel...who does not gawk and bewitched to see the face of a handsome man approaching until I regained my senses when Tama grabbed my waist and my nape was about to stick his lips to mine .
" shiittttt.." I reflexively retreated to the point of touching the basket containing the baton I stuck on Tama's arm many times until she complained
"aww.. awwww.sill soryy..."
"loe think I'm a girl what???you can do this rasain ...."
our commotion was heard down the boy running with Risa seeing me beating Tama
" silll...astaga..stop..call loee..." boy grabbed the baton and threw it away.
"why the hell loe.....?" ask boy
my face was red withstanding anger "loe asked the perverted guy in front of you .." I went running downstairs....
several times Tama tried to apologize for her stupidity but I always refused.
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my friend finally gathered to hear my explanation I was still shocked by the incident put my head on Siska's shoulder, Siska's hand was embracing me
" we are bebs.we are here..."
despite our mischievous attitude and bar bar but in particular I never knew whose name was in intimate contact with the opposite sex , the teachings of Bang Jaya and father are ingrained in my brain if the name of a man is a dangerous creature especially if it is not halal....
the journey continued to the white crater and orchard, at least this road event made me divert my mind coupled with the presence of my best friend
until we came home, the next day I heard that Tama was gang-raped by a motorcycle, even though his wound did not make it into the ICU
and yupp!!you know the gangs.....
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until the news of the incident was heard by my family how beautiful the ruler of the universe nicknamed father, a few months later I was surprised by the news that as soon as possible my father would move my school ,because of the many problems I've made with them ,
that was the beginning of my journey in a prison building without a trellis called AL-AMANAH....