
Because it is 9 pm Pandi invites Sandra to go home, time will be very short if we are close to the people we love.
"Yuk's home is late".
"Yes come on, tomorrow pick up bang hehee".
Pandi was puzzled "Tomorrow where?", asked Pandi.
"You're meeting hehee's future in-laws, tomorrow's off".
"Work at home".
"Work continues not tired of what, you are there is no end to your work".
"Make capital".
"What other capital, wonder demen very work work workaaaa continue".
"The future is not guaranteed" said Pandi chuckled while opening the car door for Sandra.
"Mobile phone?" asked Dinda.
"All of you enter your number".
"Ehhhh yes hahaa just remembered that we have not exchanged mobile numbers, what kind of relationship is this".
"If from the beginning had you certainly would not be at home college in far away".
"Yes too, hahah".
20 minutes on the road while chatting is not felt until the house alone, inner Sandra with a smile, spending time with Pandi is not felt.
"You going in?", asked Sandra after getting out of the car.
"Yes, I'm afraid someone will say something if they don't meet".
"Mamaaaa bang Pandi" cried Sandra.
Pandi shook his head with Sandra's behavior, not the same child's mother just as heboh continued his behavior, the mind of Pandi.
"Just returned to Pan" said Papa Handra.
"Yes Pa, where's Mama?".
"Mommy's in the room, that's in Sandra's samperin".
Mama Selina welcomed her two children with pleasure. Sandra and Pandi play neatly indeed, they if there are people always look ordinary as if there is no serious relationship between them.
After chatting for a while, because Mama Selina still had a lot of rest, the two parents entered the room again to rest.
"I'm home, yes", said Pandi.
"Mmmm still missing", whined Sandra.
"Tomorrow to be picked up here again".
"Hug first", pinta Sandra again.
"It's in the middle of the house baby come on" whispered Pandi.
"You don't have to come back here" Sandra ran up the stairs to her room.
All too wrong ngadepin women like him, Huwh Pandi breathed in violently. chose to go home, Sandra business how beaok anyway already night too.
Until the house of Pandi immediately clean his body, while thinking how to ngadepin a girl who is sulking.
Because the day was getting night and feeling tired also Pandi finally fell asleep.
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At 5 am Pandi was awake again, carrying out his obligations after completion yes down to sports round the complex, a vast lumaya complex as well.
After a flood of sweat he returned home.
"Without exercise, son?", asked Ms. Mirah.
"Yes Mom, good morning".
"For the mother's child, it's clean breakfast yes".
"Yes Mom".
While waiting for 10 hours Pandi chose to do his work, entered the work room.
If Pandi's work likes to forget the time, it does not feel like it's 11 noon, making him shocked, it's wrong again later I'm late to pick him up, Pandi grumbled to himself.
After saying goodbye to Bu Mirah and Seli Pandi took his motorbike, if using a slow car, it is late and later he will.
"Bi, where are you with Mom?", asked Pandi.
"Ehh den, the same mother Mr. had wanted the condangan he said".
"Sandra's coming too?".
"Non Sandra is in her room from morning not down, breakfast is also in the room again lazy he said".
"Yaudah Thank you bi".
"It's the same with den".
Pandi tried to contact Sandra but was not picked up on her phone. Ck ni son if it's hard luluhnya again, his grumbling.
Climb the stairs, get into Sandra's room.
"Hey woke up yuk", Pandi woke up Sandra in fact the child was sleeping again.
"Wouldn't be lazy".
"Say to go home come on" persuaded Pandi again.
"Udah did not want to, and then came home to do this", Sandra put her head also into the blanket.
"Sandra come on, we're just two in the room, I can say you are".
"Essum".
"Essum to you is okay like it" said Pandi again.
"Bang aaa's".
"Look good, I'm also an ordinary man, a normal man, don't blame me for acting more than this".
"Yes I woke up, I've been waiting down there".
He went downstairs to wait for Sandra. Almost 1 hour Pandi waiting but still not down as well.
1 Hour later Sandra went down the stairs.
"I don't wear this dress bang".
"Suitable", said Pandi briefly.
"There are no other words for what a short answer it is".
"Yes are suitable and always beautiful let alone, come on", Pandi immediately pulled Sandra out, berabe if the longer the debate is unclear.
Fortunately today the weather is cloudy not so hot, Inner Pandi, so who sits behind him the herd only. It only took 12 minutes they had reached the Pandi house.
"It's also good for the house" Sandra smiled.
"Not as good and big as Mama Papa's house".
"So yeah, ko deg degan gini anyway".
"Great mother lo hahaha".
"Don't nakutin dong, fear is not what the dream ghost criteria are".
"Let's go in, we'll see if later you will be accepted or not the same mother".
"Aaaa don't want to, I want to go home again".
It turned out that Bu Mirah had finished shopping from the outside. "Who's son?", asked Mother.
Degs... I die, inwardly Sandra.
"Where's my mom from?", asked Pandi.
"Shopping, I'm trying to make a cake, who's this pretty boy?".
"Include Sandra Bu", she with all her might held back her nervousness.
"Ohh yes son, very beautiful you, let's go in rich want to test the wind too".
"Yes Bu hehee", Sandra glanced at Pandi fiercely, less cool he was in the work it turned out, he said his mother was fierce in terms of how to speak aja already rich tile mosque.
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