Boyfriend Adoption
Antimainstream

Kara frowned at the several folds of layered croisant bread, she was no stranger to this kind of atmosphere, reward Milo for the first time, she said, a young man takes a girl on a date to a public funeral park. Plus, the sky has shown its rays of infinity, indicating that the sun is getting tired, and will enter the contest.

Clearly his eyes were wearing glasses, and it was very noticeable that the writing of the gate in front of him was a TPU public burial ground, not a TPA, a landfill. The same is the end of a journey. What should he start to take out the paper and pen, then prepare offerings, then ascend to one of the sacred graves that are here.

"Don't do anything, you invite me here to take a guts test or find a number to*gel?!" kara got off the bike. Milo chuckled, once in a while the girl with the nickname of this tough girl got bullied is okay, right?? wouldn't make it a grand prix bull ready to hit Milo, would it?

"Why, scared?" milo asked down and opened his full face helmet. Kara shook her head, but her face said something else.

"Yuu, come ! I'm gonna take a pesen kualling !" kelakar Milo laughed at the pale face of Kara. Not funny, if there arrived a white figure with long hair or the pigtail approached, invite him to get acquainted. Maybe Kara will push Milo to be bait, so there is time for him to run, yes !! this girl nodded.

Milo pulls Kara's hand, to go deeper, "well, I'm not ready to die !" reject the girl.

"Indeed the pesen kualting must want to meninggoy? this is an investment !!" milo replied giving a gentle flick on Kara's forehead, this girl is a manyun.

I swear by what !!! Milo is really not romantic, usually people date in love buckets flowers and chocolate, but this one young man gave him a certificate of karek 2×1 meters soccer with frangipani.

"Ga romantic !!!" kara's sulk stomped her feet, making Milo laugh amusedly. However, I did not stop to invite Kara in.

Kara goosebumps see mounds of land that some still have the remains of fresh flowers, a sign that this tomb is still new or newly visited.

They walk through several blocks, hoping that the romantic scene can be a horror scene like this. Fragrant watermelon frangipani flowers and night sedap tease the smell carried by the wind. Kara tightened her grip on Milo's arm, making Milo even more chuckling.

"You're afraid you don't have prestige, say the same with your dear ! here take refuge in my fragrant ketek " said Milo laughing, Kara patted the shoulder of this handsome but absurd guy, for the rest of his life he will not forget this historic event, he said, that date with his first girlfriend is in the graveyard. Emejing, if said children of the micin generation said. Ask in the thump flip se rt nih guy.pikir Kara.

They stopped at one of the blocks with its own gate, looking more VIP than the other graves, next to which was a TPU guard house.

"Sir Diman??" greet Milo to a man whose gray hair almost covers the black color of his hair, in front of a house.

"Den Milo, "the man approached and Milo salim.

"Healthy sir?" ask Milo.

"Alhamdulillah !" the answer.

Kara pulls Milo's jacket, "Honey, who is she?? is the funeral administration officer?" ask Kara.

Milo gave his lips, "sir, look mamah !"

"Oh want a pilgrimage?? monggo or den, " replied Mr. Diman, bowing in favor.

Kara's dumb, mama? a pilgrimage?? beonyas.

Step Kara and Milo into one of the cemetery complex that there are only a few tombs that have been fitted with ceramics only solid part of his name.

"Miranti Sanjaya" the name of which is beautifully inscribed on a black marble stone. With a sprinkling of fresh-looking flowers, a red rose was right in the middle of her navel.

"Assalamualaikum mah, Milo bring the future mamah mantu !" Milo squatted next to his mother's grave. Instantly Kara gawked, her mouth muttering mamah. Apparently this is Milo's promise to bring him to meet his mother.

"Well, how is he?? pretty??" Milo monologues himself, there is dew in Kara's eyes, but not morning dew. He rubbed it with a quick movement.

"By, here the acquaintance used to be the same mama !" pinta Milo extended her hand. Kara welcomed.

"Assalamualaikum aunt, my name is Kara." said Kara. Little by little Kara began to understand what was happening now.

"Sorry, "granddaughter of Kara.

"I don't mean to tell you, I don't know..."

"My mom doesn't exist? mom is still here, here and here !" point Milo at his chest and head.

Kara was moved, the badboy Milo young man as much as that to his mother.

"My first love, and people say first love is hard to move on."

"Well, Milo is good, even though Papah always requires Milo to be his successor. Pray Milo may Milo be able to !!" he said, like a child who was complaining to his mother who was alive.

Now Kara knows what it's like to be Milo, what if she's in Milo's position, Kara's crouching next to Milo.

"Well, Milo deliberately brought Kara, he said he wanted to meet the same mother-in-law !!" milo said again. Kara turned her head and held down Milo's head.

"But he's a fierce mah, ferociously grumpy ngangenin rawrrh !!" kekeh Milo, back Kara pinched Milo's waist.

"Huh mah, he also dared to pinch Milo in front of mamah !!" kekeh Milo's.

"Den, this is water and the book !" said someone from behind, he's Mr. Diman.

"Ah, yes sir. Thanks !" Milo.

His hands stretched out water on the ground that hoarded his mother's body, then opened the yasin book, his voice loud and melodious.

Unexpectedly, the youth of today, can still teach. 1 to 10, Kara permeates the chant of the verse, a gift for the mother of her children.

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Kara was silent not warting along the red dirt road to the parking lot, she was really made dead lice by the young man who was holding his hand. If before he had never admired Milo, now he retracted his words, Milo is not a selfless child who usually makes upset, Milo is not a man most.

"Ko so diem, don't you want to nag anymore?" milo asked, aware that the girl next to him was acting sweet like she had received a study of the mesem.

"I didn't think you were this sweet for your mama !" this word slides like water flowing from upstream to downstream easily.

" sthat mean??" milo asked himself, if he didn't hear wrong that Kara praised him and called him sweet.

"Gini's day is rare, rich young man !" looks like Kara was possessed by a genie waiting for the funeral here. But not Milo name if only mesem mesem alone and thank him accordingly.

" I'm a sweet baby, so you're not going out the wrong way with me." Just praised, already pissed off again.

"I am a rare person, "

"Do I have to make the sanctuary of the wildlife clan continue to fill you so that it does not become extinct??" kara replied to grieve, naturally anyway, Milo narcissistic after all handsome man mah free.but for Kara, Milo is the pede man he once knew, he was the most beautiful man, indeed, these lovers will not be able to be as cool and friendly as other couples.

"May, but the potential is you. We make offspring that inherit my genes and yours !!" Milo raised his eyebrows.

Kara pinched Milo's belly, "prospective moans, search there at the dam !!" then walk faster leaving the chuckled Milo behind.

"By, wait !!!" peekik Milo's. Even the lined graves drooled to see the two doing Indian scenes, chasing each other. There is no more normal and natural place on this earth.