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Presentation Papers

From the dictionaries of Agriculture to the main door. Many of Ahmad's fellow students who have not been able to join yesterday's thesis nyamperin him. His friends shook his hands one by one. They don't care about me. I may not know there is an Istrine. Let ....

"Hey, Ahmad. It just so happened that you came to campus. You helped me make my script talk. I was so dizzy ! Mas Eko gondrong to mas Ahmad.

" Yes In Shaa Allah, Ko. I was my wife's first consul, Lis. I'll be back here." holding my left arm. I throw a smile at them.

"I don't like to see your smile on them. Too hopeful"

" Haish. Jealousy only. Am I beautiful like Mona Ratuliu what ? To the extent that it is envied. Jealousy may be, but don't overdo it. That's your cooking, I don't eat."

"Yes, she's beautiful. Every single one of you Deket same guy. They must like you. The koma used to remember. Her boyfriend's ranting. Good thing I saved you." mas Ahmad again reminded me of the memories I bully his friends Kina and Koma.

"Oh yes ding. Many like Falya Ngawi's son. Hahhh." while laughing lightly teased the jealous Mas Ahmad.

"If this is Ndak on campus already I point you..."

" Congratulations me from your safest mas." God I am friendly while smiling in front of his face.

"Review Lo yes, if on campus sitting near a guy. I don't like." warning mas Ahmad with his hammer.

"Yes, I usually forget."

"Woo. Yes, I'll go home alone not stay you."

"Yes already. I can go home by myself. Take Sumber Kencono bus to the East. Hhehehe...."

"Lo is that. Can't go home without a husband. There must be mahrom !"

"Bodo very, mas. Males is jealous constantly."

"Yes, yes sorry. I waitin. Very spoiled my wife.."

"O that's why I'm spoiled. Who asked me to marry. I'll cost you more than just fighting. Capek. Little envied. At least not want to nganter. I'm sorry if I keep ngrepotin Mas." while I looked down pegel I tuh. I'm human, I have feelings.

"Eh, start again."

"Falisaaa... Hoe we're on top !" I looked at the direction of the voice that was calling me. Instantly I was happy half to death, meet my gank friends. Turns out the screams of the head gankster Sartini on top of the same gank friends.

Instantly I turned to the source of the voice Alhamdulillah felt plonggg no one to divert the conversation.

"Meet Mr. Lis first new your friends. DON'T SIT NEXT TO EACH OTHER GUYS !!! Make time. Pingin cepet home. I can't wait to see you !"

"No. I don't want to go home. Go back to Klaten. No need to wait." mas Ahmad gawking with my answer while prying.

"Erlina you prepare the presentation room yes, you still need to be with Ahmad."

" Lohhh this is his paper how about sir ?"

"Have you believed, the paper is real. Ahmad was the one doing the work." while the maker just smiled at me.

Huh.... Until the gini details. Until you know who designed his own assistant paper. I'm beheaded. Yes, I went out. Head to the upper room of the presentation room and chat with ganks friends.

What I live is immediately confused. And put bete's face on. Fortunately Mr. Lis immediately asked him to tell a story.

There's fat in there too. They average the same questions. That one is aja. Monotonically.

"Oiii...how does marriage feel ???"

Never been married, so the question is a lot. There's Ivan there Cilacap's son.

Hey there's Andri Klaten's son too. Who used to shoot me, continue to not give an answer. I've been proposed to that obnoxious pendiem upperclassman. Duhhh. Throw away I fear sin. What about doi. Does it still have that taste.

Wehhh that must have followed Menthek his girlfriend Tintin to join the tour here. He smiled and threw it at Dewik. Hahhh. Spontaneity is the one he saw the ring on my ring finger.

Mr. Lis climbed the stairs with Mas Ahmad. My husband was invited to listen to my presentation. Waduhhhh. Mr. Lis entered the room first followed by my classmates. And there's also an upperclassman who happens to be in tissue culture class II.

" O..ada Ivan with Andri. Pantheshine..."

"Yes..why ?"

"Not been sitting near Andri ? Ask your answer the most. Shoot you, right ? Don't give me an answer yet. Want me to answer her shot to you ?" while grinning at the husband. Crazy really...

"No, answered I already know him." wekkk.

"Ohhh. Ayukkk"

"Hahhh perverted brain...."

"Lhoh, I just don't like it."

"Okey is finding. Tomorrow I need to stop. Thank you for the ride as much as the jealousy." I immediately left Ahmad.

Don't-don't be mad, my wife thinks in her heart. He walked slowly to the library.