Secret Baby Girl's
Bobok Same Asha?
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Dor dor dor... .
"Help... We'll tell the key we'll tell the key... ."
The door slings mixed with the screams from little Arshi sounded so loud and deafening. Makes Maura dumbfounded. This is the brilliant idea that his best friend meant.
"Molla shini help Ashi, kallau telliak sheundilli later eundak no deungall.." pinta Arshi.
Maura said the little girl approached and followed the action of her best friend.
Dor dor dor... .
Dor dor dor... .
"Help... We'll tell the key we'll tell the key... ."
"Help... We'll tell the key we'll tell the key.. ."
Many times the two little girls called for help, but many times they had to swallow disappointment. No one heard their screams.
"Shepeulti na eundak there is a deungall Ashi.." lamented Maura pessimistic.
"Yes Molla. Shepeulti na teullinga na ollang-ollang no kulla-kulla na, so eundak bisha deungall. Heuff, sheuball sheuball sheuball... ."
"We tried again Ashi... ."
They again banged on the door with their tiny hands, the sound of the cry was increasingly loud echoing filling the silence of the night.
For two seconds, no one responded. Until in a second later, the noise managed to tease the figure of a small boy.
"Hey... Don't you be noisy!" Tukas Arsha did not understand if the two little girls were locked. He thought that the two little girls were back on their feet, playing kidnappers like Arshi used to do at home.
"Asha Asha's... Help help... We tell Asha's key, we tell her the key..." Shouted little Arshi asking for help.
"It's Arshi, it's still midnight. Don't be noisy, it's not in your own house." suggested Arsha didn't want her twin brother to mess up again.
"Ihhh, Ashi shius Asha, we have our keys... ."
"Yeah Asha. Ashi... Ashi shama Molla. Pintu na eundak bisha opun-opun.." timpal Maura assured.
Arsha breathed deeply. Just be careful if they dare to fool him. He will make them regret it.
It's not that door.
Clamps clamps...
Can't really open up.
"Where do you play the key? Here's Arsha's love through the bottom door." Arsha's instructions.
"The shoulder has the key of Asha. We'll tell sheundilli's key. Pintu na kenna shihill.." - Timpal Arshi, make Arsha hit the eel. Where there is a door locked itself.
"You got no hairpin?"
"Puna, this is Molla there are two."
"Here, love Arsha."
" Want the wallna black oll gley?" maura asked innocently. Makes Arsha sigh deeply.
"Whatever!" decak Arsha held back furious.
Little Maura also opened the hairpin that still adorns the top of her head, placed the hairpin under the door. Make Arsha freely take it.
Click click click click... .
Clamps... .
The door opened and Arshi and Maura rushed out. The two little girls even unconsciously hugged the boy so tightly, making Arsha even more furious.
"Stay away from me!" her jaw hardened, her eyes sharpened, Arsha really doesn't like it when other people hug her.
Aware of that gripping aura, Maura and Arshi suddenly let go of his embrace.
"Asha great bisha opun door and use dupit lamput. Asha wears what mantlla?" ask Arshi kepo. Who knows, he could wear it, xixixi.
"Of course, it doesn't matter. Now that you're sleeping again, it's still midnight." Willing to pass, but the tweet managed to hold his step.
"But Molla eundak wants to tidull shitu. Later door na eundak bisha opun again." reject Maura.
"Huum, Ashi. Later the grandmother shihill dahat na come again tellush our keys inside, yes Molla... ."
"How do you want it?" ask Arsha to the point.
"You need to shama Asha aja ya Asha... ."
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