Temptation Friends And Mom Kos
Meet Evan

The latest novel is titled ''The struggle of the comfort women'' and ''Lobang pleasures''

Inside the office, Lala was cleaning up the equipment with her friends, Today we go home fast? bonus for us?'' Lala said to her friends, they are very happy because today they can go home quickly, Lala walked towards the parking lot, I will pick up Farhan first?'' lala said to herself as she walked to the parking lot.

Lala rode her motorcycle to the school to pick up her son, it didn't take long she finally arrived at the school gate, ''the children come home soon, let me just wait here'' lala said to herself while sitting on her motorcycle.

Lala was waiting for her son in front of the school gate while playing her cell phone, ''What are you doing here?'' evan's voice from behind the woman, Lala looked back ''mas Evan?'' lala said as she watched Evan behind her.

''What are you doing here, La?'' ask Evan again to his ex-wife.

''Is it none of your business? what's that cake for my business?'' lala replied who ignored the man.

''I just ask what's wrong?'' reply Evan to Lala.

''Don't disturb my life anymore?'' lala replied while playing her phone.

''But La...''

''Mamah?!'' Farhan ran over to Lala.

''Hi baby? let's go home grandma's waiting at home?'' lala answered while hugging her child.

''Come on Mah'' Farhan replied with a smile to his Mom.

The two of them rode onto the motorbike, ''La wait?'' said Evan called his ex-wife, but the woman rushed to run her motorcycle leaving the place, Evan just dumbfounded while looking at their departure.

''Was it on Evan calling Mamah, why not stop?'' Farhan said to his Mamah while piggybacking.

''Mama was not horrified darling, have we come home yet?'' reply Lala while occasionally looking at her son.

''Iya Mah'' said Farhan with a smile happy to be picked up by his Mom.

Evan was still standing looking at their departure, ''what is Farhan my son?'' evan said to himself, then he returned to his merchandise.

While Fitri and Dimas were getting ready to go home because they felt sorry for Bu Lina who was alone at home, ''Don't we get in the car?'' dimas said with a smile to his wife.

''Yes mas, come'' Fitri replied while carrying her bag.

The two of them walked and got into the car, Dimas was advancing at the speed of heading to the highway, while chatting did not feel they were close to his house, he said, after they got out of the car and walked into the house.

''This ma'am there is food and snacks for Mom?'' Fitri said as she handed the parcel to her mother.

''Please''' Bu Lina replied with a smile to her son.

''Hoek.hoek'' Fitri immediately ran into the bathroom because his stomach felt nauseous like he was going to vomit.

Bu Lina smiled looking at her son who was running because he wanted to vomit, just hope she is pregnant, I have to cuddle a grandchild?'' said Ms. Lina to herself.

After coming out of the bathroom Fitri walked to his room, Prima was staring at his laptop in the room, Fitri approached her husband, ''your gold stinks, hoek..'' Fitri ran again to the bathroom.

While Dimas sniffed his own body, Don't smell? still smell my perfume? why her?'' dimas said to himself, Fitri came again to her husband, ''Gold you shower there and change clothes?'' Fitri said as she closed her nose.

''Mandi?'' reply Dimas to his wife.

''Is that quick there you take a shower? hurry mas?!'' said Fitri who was a little upset to her husband because it was slow to get up from his seat.

''Yes.iya'' said Dimas relented and walked, Don't get close! hurry up and get out?!'' fitri said as Dimas walked in front of him.

''Yes.iya'' Dimas immediately walked out of the room, ''he's why? how strange today?'' dimas said to himself as he walked to the bathroom.

Fitri put her body on the bed, ''oh..my stomach is really nauseous? I have to go back and forth to the bathroom?'' said Fitri while stroking his stomach.

After bathing Dimas went into the room and changed clothes and sprayed perfume on his clothes, ''hoek.hoek...mas do not wear the perfume? throw away?! and quickly change clothes again?!'' fitri said as he closed his nose and walked out of the room.

Dimas sniffed his clothes again, Fragrant? what the hell is wrong with him? when should I change my clothes again?'' dimas said to himself, he also changed his clothes with a new one and did not wear perfume, Fitri came over again, ''wasting your clothes and perfume is mas?!'' Fitri told her husband to throw away the clothes and perfume.

''Dumped!? why the hell, honey? today you are so different, what is wrong with you?'' reply Dimas while asking his wife.

''Quickly throw away the mas!? hurry up!'' suhut Fitri while continuing to cover her nose.

''Yes, ''' Dimas also relented and then threw away the clothes and perfume, he walked out while carrying the clothes and perfume.

''Where are you going to Dimas? asked Bu Lina who was sweeping the porch of the house.

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