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An ordinary night, Sheryl is laughing in her room, reading all the chatt Nathan sent her. How not, Nathan certainly felt unsettled, realizing his lover was angry earlier.
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"Loh Nathan? Have you come, son? How spry? " ask Aryani who is watering flowers. Well Aryani feels watering flowers in the morning, can reduce her longing for her husband.
"Snake the mistake ma, about his yesterday Nathan left Sheryl in the cafeteria" said Nathan down from his car, according to his habit of directly kissing the back of the hand of his single in-law candidate.
"Well, Shyshy keeps getting mad at you? "
"this deh ma, again the persuasion process. Mamah as Grandma's candidate from Nathan's son is willing, right ma?"
"Dad.. Yeah, yuk in"
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"Ma! Which driver? Shyshy you go to school, it's almost too late. Nathan didn't pick it up" Sheryl exclaimed down her stairs, yelling at her mama who was neatly arranging food at the table.
"Who hasn't picked up? " ask her mother when her child approaches her.
"Nathan mah, he didn't pick me up today" Sheryl said lethargicly. He remembers when Sheryl said she didn't want to be picked up, not forbid Nathan from saying okay. Makes this little girl so angry.
"Oh Nathan didn't pick up, who picked up Shy's future husband? " The voice came from behind Sheryl. Sheryl felt familiar with the voice, immediately she turned her body.
"Nathan?! What are you doing here?! " call Sheryl, finding Nathan with a tray of bread in her hand. Appear sweet with teeth lined up neatly.
There is no denying there is happiness in Sheryl's heart. He felt his mood was back.
"Udah.. Don't fight, not good. Yuk breakfast" Lerai Aryani pulls her little daughter to sit down.
"The horror Shy. His word is Grandma of our children-to-be. That's old man, Heaven is on the soles of his feet. If you fight, hot hell fire. You can tell me your pretty face" sambar Nathan. This rancid guy is really no nervousness when he is with in-laws, what else is throwing jokes like this. In fact, Sheryl herself was embarrassed to the point that her cheeks were blushing.
Sheryl rolled her eyeballs in a puff, as she heard Nathan's never-ending babble.
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That morning there was something important that Mr. Ghani wanted to say, which represented the Headmaster because he could not attend, there was an important meeting he said. This announcement is specifically for the 12th grade who will experience many exams, and special tutoring of course .
"Rega, you see. The front flower of the teacher's office, the beautiful weiii the color is purple white. If you love Klara, I guarantee she will not be sensi again lo" Nathan said nudging Regata who lined up next to her, and pointed at the flower that grew with Fertile in front of Master's office.
"Ahhh iyah, really also lo Nat. The end of this Klara is a great hobby of my life, specifically about the class adek that is not how much. I swear by Nat. I don't like girls" said Regata, he also stared fixed flowers that do look beautiful.
"Well, that simple flower is for my future son" Nathan pointed to the flower next to him. White flowers that look simple.
"Where the hell is Nat? "
"it's Geblek, that white one"
"Oh that, elegant anyway. It's good for Sheryl"
"Ha, right. I'm su-su-"
"Nathan!! Whatareyou?! I'm talking here you're talking there?!" screeched Mr. Ghani, his eyes fixed intensely towards Nathan cutting off Nathan's greeting again admiring the flower.
"Well that means we're the same - sir? " nathan sahut, cengengesan.
Sheryl looked back, staring at her man who was just two different rows behind her. The little girl sighed, she was out of words for this guy.
"Nathan come here! Stand Next to me! " letter mr. Ghani. Still with the teeth in the tight right, a big smile. Nathan stepped up his legs to approach his favorite teacher.
"What were you talking about there?! " the interrogation of Mr. Ghani.
"I am talking about this flower sir. Elegant white that, suitable for my binik. Uh--to-be binik means sir. Why the hell, sir? Would you like to join the nimbrung? Do you have a candidate? If not, find it there, sir. Do I need to help you find? Inget loh sir, Mr already this age has not had a candidate, ck.. Ck. "said Nathan relaxed, shaking his head.
"Oh, have you dared to be the same as me?! You who are still a high school kid should learn! Not dating! "
"I learned sir. Study Religion, so that it can be a good husband candidate, and become a dream father candidate for my children later. Sirik yah because I don't have a girlfriend"
"O God Nathan!! Buk Vina, get me a letter to Nathan"
Buk Vina who was standing there nodded slowly. Buk Vina as TU is the one who takes care of the chapter of the correspondence. Some time buk Vina left, buk vina has returned with a letter enveloped in chocolate. Well that envelope Nathan was very familiar with. Sure it's a call envelope. Don't ask buk Vina why kok cepet really take her. Emang TU already has a Special stock of SP Letters for Nathan. They just need to change their class.
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