Boyfriend Adoption
Dear mas business

If Monday is the beginning of the day, then start your day cheerfully. But not with some students, including Milo.

"What time is it !!" jewel Kara in her white ears.

"Yes by, sorry ! last night to do papah duty, it will be after dawn to fall asleep again," replied Milo regretfully.

"Yes, it's too late !!" Kara ruffled her waist, puffing her cheeks like an onde cake, just sesame.

Kara has climbed on the Milo motorbike, just to say the magic word, then run the business.

"Road ! wait what? waiting for a cat with a belor ?!" exclaim Kara. But Milo just shut up and cleared his throat, hoping that the girl he was screwed with could be a princess leaf shy.

"Ck ! ribet !" his gerrick.

"Ekhem, dear mas dong street !" Kara blinked her eyes several times like a person with intestinal worms.

"You need to be ugly !" Milo pinched Kara's gnarled cheek that was twitching her lips.

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This morning ceremony really makes feet sore, if every day is given rich gini, it is not impossible, Kara calves will be as big as taras bogor. Fortunately they wear hats, at least dispel the sun, although their ears remain hot because of the sun. Wakesek gave an announcement about the state martial arts event, which was held throughout the school. This routine government activity, asking each school to send a platoon of students to join this energy and brain drain program. Feel what it is like to defend a country like an army, although the contents may not be as hard as the exercise of a special detachment.

"Okay, I'm the most males show this! why should there also be such an event, why is there an army?? at the end of my nature kitchen, well, mattress," Ica's nag. Fortunately, Kara and her classmates have a private lenong group, there are only jokes and criticism of them, the definition of humans who are not good at gratitude.

"Once again, when it is necessary to join the war !" kara replied, still in a resting position.

"What if I'm on the battlefield? that selfie? " really the Ica question is a bad habit of today's netizens.

"Ca Throw, wander with Jihad !" answer Ayu.

"Sutt !! noisy !" jihad from the right. Indeed, wherever and whenever, this friend of his can not be silent, let alone his mouth. If if they were to perform Nyepi worship, then it is not impossible that the three will be pounded Pecalang, so noisy.

Kara, Ica, Ayu pursed her lips and poked her lips.

"Simple is very lively loe Ca, " muttered Ayu. Instead of being silent, these three humans even more turn on the atmosphere of silence, as quiet as if someone else is testing, except for the sound of Wakesek alone that sounds like an oration.

"Simple is, what else? want to be a professor? I ain't no rich Pinter Kara ! want to be CEO? I ain't tajir twisting rich ka Milo !" answer Ica.

"Apaan anyway Ca, use bandingin appeal. Who knows tomorrow you will get a coffee ! suddenly rich!" answer Kara.

"Loe threesome, do you want me to move forward?" threatening Jihad emphasized every word.

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Finally, 1.5 hours were up. Waiting for the certainty of Wakepsk to stop oration about martial country, like waiting for him who never loved you.

"Guys tomorrow my permission yes, my calves tingling, the rich tomorrow my bones are dislodged !" Kara sat for a moment on a bench on the edge of the room with her legs crossed. Worse, Ica, she's already sucked close to Kara.

"My feet how's Ra, we're both not talented to be soldiers ! he was told to stand up and fly a white flag !" answer Ica. Ayu sat down with both of them.

"Loe wants to stand up or I'm foot-injecting loe, Ca ! get into class !" jihad then told them to go to class.

"Bangaran napa Ji, rest first, sit first, coffee first ! rich master of disobedience ! " answer Ica sewot.

"Have you rested yet ?!" ask Jihad.

"That's not a break ! that's mah surname people !" Ica sarcasm.

"Rest my definition of the same Ica is different from the rest of the army version !"

"Yes, rest your version, bring the mattress and continue to fall using a pillow !" ayu replied chuckling.

"Eight !!" said Ica.

"Agreed !!" kara Errorat.

Unexpectedly Milo cs past them, Milo saw Kara who was kneading her calf, suddenly Kara's body was lifted.

"Don !!!" Kara was surprised, reflexively draping her hands around Milo's neck.

"Hurt the calf, then the teacher goes in ! yu I'm anterin !"

"Down me !" Kara glared, but not influenced by Milo, once did and said, then abstained for Milo cancel it.

Kara hid her already red face in Milo's chest. CIE said, it has echoed throughout the school.

"You're not my girlfriend, I've seen you wear clogs !" muttered Kara, Milo laughed.

"You're not my boyfriend and I let you get scolded by the teacher for being late for class" Milo replied.

The scent of Milo's lemon and woody perfume, exudes in Kara's olfactory, Kara's personal brand of narcotics.

"You're not a girlfriend and I reported to the police, carrying a girl without permission !" answer Kara back. Milo still takes Kara down the street to Kara's class.

"You're not a girlfriend I've eaten you right now, so hot !" milo replied that he would not lose. Kara looked up, staring at the jackass.

"What?! I'm not, but a boyfriend is not a donut !" answer Milo.

Milo got in and occupied Kara on his stool, but his friends thought Kara was sick.

"Ra, are you sick?" ask Vanya.

"Without Va, she's the best !" kara Gumam.

"Same with baby !" Milo blinked his eyes and then panted.

"Dihhh, want dong !!!! " lime Ica.

"That's my ass ! single.jomblo !!! I feel so good behind my name !!" whinek Ica again sit pan*t@tnya on a wooden chair that is far from soft.

"Loe wants me to mate Ca?" ask Jihad.

"Huuu dream !!" Ayu rubbed Ica's face rough.

"Ca, never shady ga, if the dream must bring glass !" answer Jihad.

"Njirrr kamvreeett ! according to Loe, I'm less yahud? I also did not lose the same Kara, only the brain guenya just lack of nutritional intake !" Answer Ica.

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The break bell rang loudly, until it almost broke the eardrum and eardrum of the students' wallets. That means their wallets are ready to break, to be taken from the contents and enter the canteen vault.

Several members of the OSIS walked, accompanied by amazed gazes from all the school residents. Definition of Boys Over Flower ! (ralate if the title is wrong). They enter each class, giving an announcement of students who participate in state defense activities.

"Well, why if the children of OSIS walk the road as if the eyes of the world are fixed on Him !" amazed Ica

"Totally Ca, " agrees Vanya.

"But, woyyy !!! it is still human, not yet the prophet YUSUF, if the prophet who came down has convulsed you !" kara's Sarcas.

"Loe ga deg degan what is Ra, one of them is a loe guy ?!" ask Vanya.

"Si Kara mah don't ask Va, she has a disorder !" Ica replied, Kara stared straight at me.

"Trivile, his eyes were against a handsome look !" Ica replied laughing.

"Njirr ! loe Ca !" kara Decak.

"Assynolayam !" hail Raka knocked on the classroom door.

"Girisham !!" jihad, who had just helped bring a student book to the teacher's room, is back.

"Please pay attention guys !" pinta Jihad's.

"From earlier also have been careful Ji, already !!" sewot.

"Gue sumpal also loe Ca mouth, use panghapus ! diem !" kara Gerrutu.

"Yes kanjeng mamih !" say Ica bow.

"Sorry, get his attention for a minute ! we want to give you an announcement, a list of students who participated in the national defense activities !" said Raka lantang.

"May ko ka, can be so ! not all announcements when we married also Ka ??!" Kara and Jihad came out of their stools and smothered Ica's mouth. The cheers echoed from earlier.

"Sat !!! you are both sadistic !!" Ica brushed off both hands. Ayu was already laughing from earlier.

"Ka Milo, you girl !!! it is rich in walls ! very rude !" omelette Ica.

"Loe threes came out, noisy !!" said Ayu pinning/ stirring his third head.

"Ga what Ca, I like the fierce fierce ! let's split the duren, a little roar !" answer Milo one frequency. Raka patted Milo's stomach with the back of his arm, but this man did not feel any pain.

"Cih, ka Raka ! if my name exists, ask to change ! don't want to be like him !!" show Kara to Milo who laughs with satisfaction, what kind of dating relationship they are.

"And unfortunately the name loe emang there is Ra, " replied Raka. Kara grunts.

"Firman, please announce !" pinta Raka's. After announcing Milo explained the time, and what preparations should be brought.

When it was finished, Raka and the others said goodbye.

"Ka, you go first. I want a mojok first !" Milo raised his eyebrows.

"Baby, where are you going to eat?" ask Milo.

"Deket perpus yank !" pinta Kara, it's like dating a nerd like Kara. Milo grabbed Kara's hand while the next one held the supply box.

Two pairs of students' eyes stared annoyed at the togetherness of the two.

"Milo just got me !" say both.

"Let's bring a change of clothes, don't bring another. Let me bring you later !" Milo. And Kara nodded.

"Darling, are you Nina with Vio coming?" ask Kara.

"Nina is coming but Vio is involved" Milo replied.

"What book did you read anyway? is writing more interesting than your girlfriend's handsome face?" ask Milo.

"Not that, later after the break there is a repetition," replied Kara. Even a girl as smart as Kara has to learn. Then what's up with Ica and the others, who are instead surfing gangs in cyberspace.

"Honey, "Kara put the book, turned back to the bread and fed Milo with her own hands.

"Hem?!"

"Well, if Gladys comes again and asks to marry you again, how?" ask Kara worried. It was not impossible that Gladys would return, Vio and Nina alone could not move on.

"Please, if that time comes I'm ready !" milo replied undaunted, because according to Milo the problem with Gladys had closed the case.

"By, you don't have to think about anything, you don't have to be afraid of anything ! just be there beside me and love me. For any other matter, let alone Gladys, Vio, Nina or Aunt Marsya is my business !" answer Milo. As if to remember with aunt Marsya, Kara used to want to ask this young man something.

"Oh yes, at that time the father was actually moved, but now he said back again. Is it because of you?" ask Kara.

Milo smiled, "not because of me, but to your father's profession, which brought him back. Father's devotion is the same factory," Milo tidied Kara's hair, which was carried away by the wind. Said nodding and looking down.

"You just sit down and smile sweetly for me. Let this business be the work of your dear mas by," said Milo.

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