The Samawa Till Jannah
– S2 – Episode 67. Package contents paper all
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The princess smiled smirk and stroked the man's chest with gentleness.
"Ehem, we'll have dinner tonight!" said the Princess with a spoiled tone and swayed around the man's neck.
"No way, I'm going out of town. So, in the first delay yes. Tomorrow again," said the man by tracing the neck of the Princess and the Princess realized that she had a husband.
"It's that, no papa." Said the Princess, the man also loved the Princess and briefly kissed the Princess' lips.
The princess shook her head and chose to stand up.
"You why? 'I'm still-" said the man disconnected because there was a cell phone that rang, making him pick up the phone of someone important to him.
"It's a good thing not to be suspicious, if later what will happen? He'll be an easy person to know what I've been doing all this time, to poke to the end again." Said the Princess, in my heart with many things that she should not do this.
"I want to go first! Later, if you've come back here I'll marry you soon until I take you to the guarantee to be happy." Said the man, he held the smooth cheek of the Princess and the Princess still had to play the drama first.
"Yes, I will always be available wherever you are. If it's not time I'll wait, until you'll return to this world too I'll wait." The princess said it wrong, wanting to spit out all the words she wanted. Even though the Princess wanted him to only invite cooperation, but the man even wanted to make her marry him immediately.
Until now it has been very difficult to persuade this man to break their relationship until here.
The princess will maintain her security and present circumstances.
She paid a huge fee' to stop them from shutting up when asked by the Princess papah and now there is another burden in her life that is her husband, she must be really extra strong to face everything.
"Dahhhhhh..." The princess waved her hand towards the door and the man smiled.
"What is this?" Anin opened one by one, the contents of which were letters. But, why should be bundled with folded paper and waste energy, and the paper also ends in vain.
"Where is nin?" Pakde to lemes because at the same time there are crazy people passing around the house.
Pakde his breath screeching and pakde lowered his head to the upper thigh Bude, so freely to hug the belly of Bude.
"Udah what? It's still half pakde, what's this crazy guy? So much paper is wasted is it paper?" Dumel Anin, yeah Anin doesn't like his name like this. Using paper without scribbles or anything.
As if there is a scrawl of pen dikit, msa is empty omplong gini.
"Alah bude actually want to know who the hell sent the package, lest auto nge-prank this, allow anyway this person kudu clear and deal if the letter is the name of the sender, or the address of the cake." Timpal bude by massaging the forehead and surrounding the head of the pakde.
"Truly, the best way is now to go to the expedition office! Let it be clear what it is, if it is not clear we can just go into the legal path and make a report letter. On this case, what is on this person's mind? PAKDE to wonder," said pakde by taking eucalyptus oil.
"People don't know themselves. Here it's tired and 'ok ya in the chimpanzees of work like this. What kind of man is this?" Anin opens with great difficulty, although her lips come forward and Bude wants to occasionally see the package of goods contents of his groceries is not money.
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