The Three Sweet Dads

The Three Sweet Dads
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unnamed baby girl


Mayam was geyap, water chirping down on my face. I was brought to the temple like that undaa ama Yamah. Far away we beyayi membey geyapnya mayam. Sometimes the Unda stooped but quickly Yayah helped berdiyi yayu they beyyayi again with a fast.


I was shaken in the arms of Unda, yambut Unda is disheveled I know Unda is so yeyah. Yesah was the same, but somehow meyeka teyus beyayi. Yama meyeka beyayi akhiynya meyeka beyhenti. Unda saw me, his eyes meyah, clear caiyan flowed deyas in his eyes like I am the keayayan. Unda teyus kissed me until Jayah beybicaya something that was important unfortunately I beyuuum understand.


Unda and Yamah caiyan clear that teyuuus pedaling. Sometimes it falls on my face in a meyeka twitch. Jayah also kissed me and dyed me with eyes.


Long time meyeka memeyukku until akhiynya Jayah took the box that Sedayi had been fortified. Then put me on his dayam. Meyeka covered the cane cloths on me and then the alternation of Yayah and Unda kissed my forehead, nose and aunt. The Akhiynya meyeka closed the box that he ddayamnya there is me. After it was over, Unda and Yaah looked at me as usual Unda cried historyis yayu Yaah hugged him eyed. But after that with meyeka peyahan away.


Until I see both of them. Not yama I was invited I heard something cross the soya like the one used by Jayah to invite me and Unda jayan-jayan just that the weather was a bit besay.



Satya Lasa


If you say this life must be based on love and trust you are wrong. Because love and trust will bring hurt and torture.


For example me, the person who made my feelings broken and tormented was the closest person even in my blood to flow blood. I was angry, I hated it so tormented I made a smile I just couldn't! I know that in my deepest recesses I reject all of this. But feelings connected to the mind require me to do this.


However, all that changed since the arrival of the Unnamed baby that Abi brought. Poor baby who doesn't know anything is thrown away, to keep himself he can't yet. The feeling that used to be frozen melted away when I thought of the baby.


Said two-month-old baby can already feel the love of the closest person, but, how was the baby treated? where is the love that his parents should give him? how do they account for the trust God has given them? nothing, bullshit! all right, I'm a nobody baby ready to give love I'm ready to take God's trust.



Abimana Ristya's


A lot of girls say, a guy is insensitive, a guy is a bulshit! the guy cheated on him. that guy .. blablabla and many more. Okay, I'm interested again not all guys are like that. For example, I am. Living with others to survive makes my sensitivity increase, even I always spread love and kindness with them, and they are also the same, loving, loving me with all my heart.


My life is not good. Sometimes there is no status to be a disgrace in society. Humiliated, ostracized, even denigrated. But I hold tightly to the phrase 'Nobody can demean you, unless you yourself' want them to demean me, ngehina me, it's not at all because of what? because I am proud and respect myself. I'll keep yelling I Love my Self!!!



Kendy McKennedy


It must be a surprise, same name. Yes, I am not an Indo ori. I'm a crossbreed of Indo America. I don't know how and what my Dad is like when I meet but anyway, I don't care.


Dad said, while I was a kid mom went to see me for other men. That's why I hate the same mom, exactly the same girl who is nervous.


But in my life there is a butterfly perch, it is beautiful. Can understand me and I once put a little feeling for him. But again and again the butterfly that I thought was beautiful was nothing more than a night butterfly. Crazy right? this is what makes me now like to playin girl. And you know who he's playing with? MY own BOKAP! think of lo. Heartache because in playin I'm not at all because as I said, I'm a little bit just put the same feeling he. Only my self-esteem is worth tearing up. I can't accept that, I really can't!!


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How do you imagine the past from the fourth? definitely still confused ya khaan sok oruuh pantengin continue well ...


Sorry, so much up laaamaaaa because what? because I'm learning gangs again. Learn to be a good writer, so you can be happy.


Ouh yes Btw ... Welcome to perform the fast service😉 apologize born and inner