The Father Boy
ALA163'S CHAT. Flower Toys
"Hallo, Pretty." I interrupted the Flower who was in the kitchen.
"Woy, don't say anything." Flowers covered his own chest.
"Why indeed?" I looked at the food he cooked.
Just instant noodles.
"I don't use a PD container." Flowers approached the stove with hands still covering her chest.
"What's wrong, it's small." I smiled broadly at the Flower.
"Ah, Brother. I'm ashamed." He pushed me, because he wanted to turn off the stove.
"Yes, put it on there, let your brother go to the bowl. Don't you have any food? Until you eat instant noodles like this?" I took over the handle of the noodle pot.
"I used the PD container first, Bang? Again want to eat noodles anyway, sister Ria afternoon nganterin egg stew but I eat without rice." He came out of the kitchen area.
What is the form of PD without its container? What's tangling? Or taper? Does the tip stand out? I do not know for sure, I did not look at the chest of the Flower. Because my eyes prank to p****l Flowers, not to his chest.
Instant noodles with eggs and green mustard vegetables. It looks good too, but I've eaten. I can't be greedy, nyicip it's okay.
"There's a Kaf bang in front huh, Bang?" The flowers have reappeared, with a pashmina veil as well.
"He'em, yuk out? We three." I stirred the noodles.
"Gang? It's crazy, Bang. I'm a widow, but not a salome either." Flowers take white water.
"Any nyicip ya, Dek?" I'm ready to open my mouth.
"Yes, can. You're so horrified, the three are." Flowers sit on a chair near this noodle.
"Udah, Dek. Yes, Dek. Anyway, you have one swimming pool only. would you like to digang**g how? Kaf said he played futsal, but previously went to his girlfriend's house first. Love some good chili, Dek. Futsal home later snacking huh? Brother wants to love chili." I'd rather eat if little Chandra's been taken out.
There may be the same guy.
"The only thing I***g my ear, fitting pulled his brain mist." His laughter was so crisp. "Yes, I'll make her noodles. I'll eat first, Bang. Ask her to come in. Kafnya." Flowers don't disgust eating with my used spoon.
"Yes. Any house that leaks if it rains a lot, Dek?" I saw the ceiling of the house.
"It's concrete, nothing. It's in the upper room, Bang." Flowers until sweating.
"Will you check first?" I started to step out of the kitchen and into the stairs.
The house is brightly lit, so there is no spooky impression. All lights are on, including with decorative lights on some side windows. There has never been a horror story in this house, the hawa positive continues other than because it is preserved.
Whatisit?
I'm salfok with the thing on the bed of flowers. Ping, what is it? It's like a tadpole with a long tail.
Due to a lack of knowledge, I used Google Lens to find out that thing. Stupidly I was curious, now even in shock.
It is s**s toys, he can vibrate and use wireless. My sister's itchy? He plays things like this? What does he feel?
I quickly got out of the room, so that Bunga did not know that I had time to enter his room. I looked around the ceiling of the room, then I took a photo when I found there was seepage there.
Flowers must have been seeped out too. I wanted to make fun of him, but I'm sure he must be embarrassed. It turns out that we young people, not boys or girls do harbour b***** as well.
"Well, I used to wear perfume?"
I saw him on the stairs.
"Yes, Deck. Wear a thick jacket, it'll be night." I walked towards the exit.
"Yes, Bang," he said.
With Flowers, I really don't want to establish any commitments. She's my sister, I even look after her as much as possible. But why did you make Flower a choice, if I forced you to stay with Jessie.
"Come on, Kaf." I'm wearing my thick jacket.
"The flowers are okay to take away until night?" Kaf walked towards his motor.
He looked agitated, like something was stirring in his heart. It's not as usual.
"What's wrong?" I helped him get on the bike seat.
"Will I check my room?" tanyanya, after he has sat sweetly in my motorcycle seat.
"Why indeed?" He must have thought because he forgot to save his 'play tool'.
"Jew, Bang." Bunga held onto my jacket, as my bike started to go along with Kaf's bike.
"Do you know, why?" I try to relax and not tease him.
"Huh? Which is real, Bang?" His face was on my left shoulder.
"Heem, why? Ordinary ajak." I was also self-aware of how I was able to achieve release.
"Don't tell the old man, I'm ashamed. Don't tell anyone." His voice almost cried.
When I glanced at the rearview mirror, I found him rubbing his eyes.
"Yes, Deck. Than you are the same original man, brother who will think of himself." I don't want him to repeat his stupidity.
"Bang, but there's a man who approaches me. A week ago, he was a native of Bekasi."
I glanced at him from the rearview back. "Continue?" I'm starting to worry, because there's a town guy again.
"Sweet black, skinny, deflated her face. Though anyway, if he's fat a little brawny. He was about one hundred and seventy, Bang. Yesterday Wednesday I told him he's at the gym, because I'd love to see him that straight."
I can imagine the shape of that man. "He's a new kid or what? Know where?" I keep following Kaf's bike.
"Yes, he's coming with his brother and sister-in-law here. Because his parents are old and have all died, Bang. He didn't say there was any sense to me anyway, but I could read his interested expression."
Who is not interested in flowers?
"You could say, he's ugly dong? One hundred and seventy-four, just this high." Sometimes I feel short.
"Sweet when it's straight. Later if you have a way to the city, I go to the campus and I show the man."
"He's not the one with it?" Because the flower says if it's straight.
"People have, Bang. He's wearing Fortuner, Bang. It's just this cake, cake…." Flowers hesitated to say it.
"What grandfather?" tanyaku later.
"Group nagged, maybe."
"Huh? SNACK?" I'm a bitch because I'm on the highway.
"Ngobat that loh, Bang. Snacking, NOT snacking!"
I'm cracking up while driving.
"Why do you think he is? Maybe he's sick with TB or wet lungs that are already severe, so thin deflated." I try to think positively.
Flowers laughed. "So she's got a sinus cake, she likes to rub her nose. His eye bags are deep, the same color his eyes are not bright. I don't understand about the characteristics of the user because, the association I was s**s only yesterday."
Admit too.
"May be tomorrow morning Brother Antara." I was also curious about the man that Bunga meant.
Kaf turned to a white European-style fenced home, Dayana people had apparently.
"Come, Bang…." Kaf is afraid.
I'm the one who has to be pulled forward, huftttt.
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