The Story About Us
Shoot Alakadar

Shela looked at Parto who was still asleep in her sleep.

It's a pel_lor type person (molor seal) as well. What a soybean yes... Hmm what is pretending to be asleep? It's okay to not pretend to be dead. I was confused about the wake.

Waiting for Parto to wake up, Shela still faithfully sits near the guy who now always makes cheerful that day.

Shela took the tissue on the table, wiping the sweat that appeared on Parto's forehead. Lah. tumben attention.

Shela's hand movements made Parto wake up. Shela was mistaken because of the position of her hand held by Parto.

"You pretended to be asleep, right? You rese guy! love taking chances in narrowness!" Shela pulls her hand from Parto's. It's not that easy! Parto tightened her grip.

"Deliver! Do I want to slap?"

Instead of letting go of Shela's hand, Parto smiled in response to the girl's words.

"It turns out you have a hobby to watch me sleep, La, piye I'm handsome ra?" PD is gaess!

"Hora blouse! (not really!)"

Parto looked at Shela's right cheek. Touching the red cheeks due to Meisya's slap in the cafe earlier.

"This is why La?" Without answering Shela turned her face away.

"I'm late, right? You've got a gini taboo,"

"Can diem not To? Shake your hand, oh!!"

"Parto you're getting sassy touch my face huh! Do not let the tea on this table I guyurin to your head let you realize! Mostly watch your cake tancep screen!" Dengus Shela ngomel typical her very.

Parto laughed, then indulged in Shela's desire to take off her hand and also a spoiled caress on the super-beast girl's cheek.

"La... Where's mom?" Parto dyed the cake looking for her lost love story. Whahuh? Hehehe sorry driver.

"Why nanyain ibuk? Again it's my mom, you call it accordingly, as usual. That budhe!"

"Usually I call your mother La's mother, kowe lali? I'm you, you know, (you forgot? I'm your Mas you know,)"

"Dieh PD You To! I just haven't accepted you to be my girlfriend yet. You might think that you are my mom! Raup To mben awake!! (wash your face to wake up)".

Beautiful that afternoon even though the couple was a little absurd, okay not a little but an absurd but as if there was no bickering that made the fur crouching.

"Ouch.." Said Parto touching her left chest while grimacing in pain.

"Why To?" Shela was worried when she saw Parto who was like holding back pain.

"Drink first... What's sick, To...? we go to the Puskesmas! You are strong enough to use your body to block the chair from floating. Want to be a hero, huh??"

Although worried still her name is Shela is not far from the word judes. Judes is still attentive.

"You're beautiful La, my heart is about to jump out so enchanted by your beauty... Denger did not beat it until it makes your hands also vibrate," said Parto who still holds his chest. Shela's hand is also holding Parto's left chest.

"You can't say that's sane? Crazy yes, I was worried you why-not even had a chance to digombal! To the sea sono live with jellyfish!!!"

Shela hurriedly pulled her hand from Parto's chest.

Parto just grinned. The truth is that he felt his chest a little pain, maybe there was a bruise there. I don't know if he hasn't checked it himself.

"La.. I go home first yes, your cheeks are compressed. Let not swollen. How insolent that Memet, how dare my nabok chick!"

"You going home now? Don't wait for mom first? About cheek.ntar also said his own ex. He slaps his hands, doesn't use permanent paint! hmm I'm saying I'm your girl, have we ever been?" Shela asked puffing her cheeks.

"I've shot you, you forget? Yes if the result was rejected anyway it's another business, the important thing I've ever shot you...!"

"When Bambang?"

"Jubaidah!"

"Dieh the Bambang.. Do you dream? Wake up! Where did you shoot me?"

Shela's getting upset.

"If I shoot you now you're about to be accepted?" Parto smiled ignorantly.

"So, no obvious!!" Shela reluctantly looked at Parto's eyes. In both eyes of the bitter black guy. uh sorry, that sweet black guy can always make Shela calm.

"I like you La, I love you. You want to be my girlfriend?" Said Parto without shame. Unhesitatingly. There's no nervousness. Only with one word has expressed what Parto feels and wants to convey.

"I love the same cak Irun! Since the sate is delicious, do I also have to date with cak Irun?"

Parto gawking. Mouth gaping. It was a very elegant condition.

"Hahaha.you're so funny To,"

Shela laughed looking at Parto's expression which was like a person losing half of her intelligence.

"Lah La. You are, I am talking seriously. You even call my feelings the same taste of your joy to the Sateenya cak Irun."

"Udah ni tea is drunk first, so do not be more yummy! By throwing a chair has made you like a crazy person really gini To,"

"La... Can I be honest with you?"

This time saw the seriousness of Parto's face and tone of speech that seemed not guyon (joking). Shela nodded at the clingy stare of her interlocutor.

"I seriously love you!"

Parto's hand held Shela's fingers. Shela silent. There's no answer. Cold sweat soaked the cute girl's hands.

As she was about to move Shela's hand to her lips to be kissed, the two men of Adam's incision were shocked by the voice of Shela's mother deheman.

"Ehem... Assalamualaikum Mas, La,..."

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Waalaikumsalam!

#who replied othor!

Eaaaaaaa on disappointed deh readernya in PHP-in si othor again🤣.

Sorry gaess, this is the imagination of another piece of gegara othor no this creature.

Wait for the next chapter, I'm not cool, hehehe.

Thank you so much to everyone who has always supported me. Pokonya ilipiyu all kinds of things

Healthy always is. The pain is not good! Take care of your health and family!