Ceo Somplak Fall in Love
CSJC: Chapter 54

"Indeed Brother God so I should be afraid of, Brother?" Airin ruffled waist no matter, after all Ridwan man is not a God that he deserves to fear. In this world that Airin fears only three, God, parents and ghosts.

"Sister isn't God, but you can be more scary to you." Ridwan brought his face closer to Airin's. Airin rounded his eyes as Ridwan got closer and shut himself up. Airin was silent for a while, making sure that at this time he did not greet her kissing something.

"Sister's breath stinks terasi." Airin covered his nose with his right hand. His left hand he used to push Ridwan's chest.

"Eh, really?" Ridwan smelled his own breath, but he didn't smell the stale smell like Airin said because he didn't eat terasi either.

"I'm just bo to the hong lying." Airin smiled cynically, then she turned around and took a swing because she was going to open the door of the room where Jasmine was by breaking down without warning first. Ridwan who was behind him immediately strayed from being hit by the push of Airin's panta*, while Jasmine who was still behind the room door immediately fell face down and fell face down on the floor.

"Enak the heck in senggol use panta* but not to fall rich gini also times." Ridwan clucked angrily at Airin who had disappeared behind the door with the door of the room that had almost been dislodged.

"Sugar rocking oh delicious, rocking bumbling oh delicious, rocking bumbling oh delicious, rocking nudged, senggol swayed, senggol swayed, bouncy nudged, dear." Ridwan with his voice that is very melodious (daring the world) fluently chants songs while swaying.

All the characters in author gesrek all seemed to.

"Summer, less bitter, Airin you hurt me." Jasmine sighed, uh ... clucked in annoyance because her plump chest felt a little throbbing pain due to the pressure of the floor.

"Endi seng lara (where is sick?) bebebku?" Airin looked at Jasmine, looking at her body with a careful look.

"Campret, dereng I tibo nyungsep nang kene cah ayu." (Campret, look I fell on my stomach here beautiful boy." Jasmine speaks in an 8-octave high tone similar to Prilly Latuconsina in the movie GGS (Somplak Bulls) eh ... (Wolf Bulls).

"Sorry, darling. I'm not tempe if you're behind the door, anyways you're gonna try to be behind the door?" Airin smiled sinlessly, then immediately helped Jasmine stand up. As Jasmine had stood up Airin could clearly see Jasmine's swollen eyes making Airin's mouth gap.

"Which wasp (bee) kissed your eyes?" Airin tagged Jasmine, and the one marked was just a forced smile.

"This is not stung by bees, but stung by the words of the queen bee (Ayunda mother Jasmine). Jasmine was very upset about having her brain friend tilted to the left.

"Sus*I'm very sick, Rin, and this is because of you." Jasmine kneaded her chest softly which felt pain as if squeezed.. uh direma* hard.

"Eh .. Your hands are conditioned dong, outside there is your brother." Airin gave a warning however, she instead did the same as Jasmine. His skull, which he incandescent not his own chest, but rather the chest mont* Jasmine that plastered clearly in his eyes.

"Eh, how big is his chest, huh? My feelings are small." Airin muttered softly.

"Your hands are asking to be schooled!" Jasmine hits Airin's increasingly hard hand reverberating* her chest.

"Geez, what's the virgin on the play?" Ridwan suddenly went into the room and saw what the two absurd virgins were doing.

"Silver in and in don't excuse me, play nyelonong aja. Later if you are married while making love with your sister's wife I keep playing nyelonong into the room how to try?" Jasmine scolded her sister with her distinctive style, which her brother had always missed.

"Good, let you know the process of making your niece," Ridwan replied as he raised his eyebrows, the corner of his lips raised upwards forming a smile that Jasmine hated so much, as the smile mocked Jasmine.

"No longer in their right mind, my brother is crazy." Jasmine shuddered, then hid behind Airin's body which was smaller than her body.

Airin could only smile wryly realizing that the people who had been close to him had their own advantages and disadvantages. However, their shortcomings and advantages are not common because they do not make sense. Entrance at RSJ (Jomblo Hospital).

"What's this?" Airin shouted as Ridwan hugged himself from the front quite tightly. Actually, Ridwan did not hug Airin but, Ridwan hugged Jasmine who was behind Airin. Because of Airin's obstructed body, be Ridwan hugging them both. Airin was very unfortunate because he had to squeeze two large bodies from the front and back.

"It's been more and more flattering me," murmured Airin resigned.

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"Mother, Gibran has said that Gibran does not want to be betrothed. It's not an old age anymore that parents have to interfere with their children's love." Gibran is seen grumbling with annoyance, because Ranti asks Gibran to marry the woman he chose with Satya's approval as well.

"You must want to, your father has also agreed to the same choice of mother." Ranti pinched Gibran's cheek with anxiety to see her son pursed his lips to two inches, if shaved already can it.

"If you agree, let me marry you again. That's fine, right, Bun. Gibran has a young mama." Gibran brushed off Ranti's hand that was still pinching her cheek. Gibran thought the boy was a yes until Ranti was happy to pinch his cheek.

"Well, you're the mother's son and asked for a young mother. Your father is just love with mother, nothing else in his heart." Ranti looks angry and does not accept the words of her only son.

"But if anyone wants to marry me again, I'm ready, Gibran" said Satya, laughing behind his wife's body.

Ranti immediately turned around and looked at her husband with teary eyes.

"Haha, the love of death is Mother is not a father, because the eyes of Mother glazed." Satya confidently said that to Gibran.

"Who is sad because of that?" Ranti was upset. Actually not because sad to hear Satya's words, but because his eyes hurt because he rubbed his eyes with dirty hands used to eat the same sauce and had not washed his hands.

"Keep why, Mother?" ask Gibran curiously.

"Because mother rubbed her eyes using used hands to eat sambal ... hiks." Gibran immediately laughed, while Satya smiled clumsily.