Drunk Duda (Ceria Skalane Time)

Drunk Duda (Ceria Skalane Time)
MD160S. Slippage


"Please!" makiku hurry. 


He even laughed off. Secretly, his mouth was nosy as well. 


"Well he said widows are illegal now? Tos dong, bujang but have a son." It was like he was going to pick me up, because he was clenching his hands at me. 


"Damn it!" I clasped his hand and chuckled. 


"Nothing more, than zina." Focus on driving back. 


Is that the concept of his life? It's worth seeing my chest plastered for breastfeeding Kirei, uh she's panicking. It's like he's taken care of his steps, I hope I don't ask him for adultery. 


Not getting condemnation from the reader alone later, especially later I thought women itchy and need scarring. Not so, because it is my natural instinct as if in need. 


"Ehhh, is it adultery too?" He pointed his finger at me. 


"Smatch!" I threw the dry tissue I just pulled out of its place. 


His laughter was crisp, apparently his hobby did like to tease someone. Yes proven anyway, since long ago he had a fuss just mocked his sister with the name of parents. His parents' names are the same. Sometimes I don't understand the concept of the children's minds at that time, but they did. 


"Sister Ria, Brother Ria. To an old widower, you lose everything." He shook his head repeatedly by turning the vehicle to the harvest road.


My buckle and my toad pants were once forcibly removed in the car, by bang Ken. The road can pass from here, or the road to the factory is closer through here. 


"Indeed if it's a young widower, I can win too? Everywhere, a sane household is a powerful man." Household bang Ghifar was obviously his wife's older by two years, but it remains the Ghifar bang who became the leader in the house there. His wife remained imprisoned like Canda, they could not go at will without her permission. In fact, I've seen them fight and bang Ghifar back home to his parents. His wife came to persuade, even a day more than five times. 


"Yes yes indeed, the name of the head of the family is also male. Except for the widow and the child, the head of his family must be his mother. Just like the old widower's parents. His mind was small again, his heart was small again, the mood of a teenage swing cake, a quick fall asleep to the baby's cake, the energy was eaten by age. Stiff heart is certainly, like kek ngurus parents who are pubescent again." 


Hey, why don't I ever think like Gavin said. By the way, is that right? 


"What about young widows? You mean that?" I noticed her focusing on driving at a very slow speed. Turns out the road is slippery, lots of some puddles as well. His name is sometimes, clearly mixed with mud. 


"It's not me either, but it's a lot out there. The young are so, the energy is okay, the listener is okay, the vision is okay, you know for yourself how if the old. Less energy, distant hearing, eye blemish. If you are young can be discussed well, it is difficult to control it back to the parents."


How does the conversation go off like that? It's like the middle of a curcol. 


"You mean, if that disobedient wife gets divorced?" tanyaku who was immediately embraced by him. 


"First mistake, reprimand. Second, nasehati. Third, talk about it well. Fourth, go home first to the parents for the man. Fifth, if the woman has no change, it has been reversed to her parents. It's basically Ajeng no brain, the most hurt pretentious." It really is curcol. 


He panicked, then breathed. "Slip." He's shaking his head. 


"Try backing away first." I looked back. 


This is the middle of the field, who will help? B*** forest? The mongoose? Elephants especially. 


Gavin nodded, trying to rewind the vehicle by stepping on the accelerator. Nil, it's not producing results. I asked to change position, I will try to move the rear wheels of this car that fell in a deep puddle. 


Unfortunately, it was in vain. The wheels are getting deeper, the car is already dirty. As a result, I immediately reported to the director of the coffee factory, that I came late because the car could not walk. 


"Try VC." Any son of Mamah Dinda, is a type that is not easy to believe. Including, that quiet sweet-looking Ghifar bang. 


"No." I aimed straight at the rear camera, then showed the rear tire getting into the ground. 


The mud? I don't know what his name is. 


"Ehh, that man." 


Ah, yes. Gavin was arranging rocks and wooden twigs, he was working on wheels to move up. 


"Ohh, at what lights? I'll be there." 


Oh yes, on the streets of this harvest there are lights underneath which there are numbers. These lights per two hundred meters that use solar power, the number near this car is five. That is, about a thousand meters into the field. 


"Five, Bang." I aimed towards the street lamp that was towering quite high. But, not as high as the power pole either. 


"Okay, get there. Just finished the briefing." I didn't even take the briefing. 


"I'm sorry, Bang?" I put on a sad face. 


"What's wrong, insider. Just wait for Brother to come, don't throw it in."


Hey!!! 


His sister laughed off. 


"Us first huh?" Bang Ghifar immediately disconnected this video call. 


"First day of work, huh." I leaned on this car. 


"That means you have to wake up early." Apparently Gavin approached me. 


"I can't sleep." I glanced at him briefly. 


You know the eyes of a man drunk? Looks weak, soft and faint even a little slow. That was Gavin's eye. Plus, his eyeballs were a little light brown. She's beautiful, mama. No need to be handsome, if it is charming like this. His skin is sweet black, not a minus value as well. 


It is indeed the strongest seed that defeated this KB IUD. That's a little history of his life in the womb. 


"Wasn't it?"


Really, his mouth was a lot of disrespect as it turned out. I immediately sniffed quickly and gave him a sharp shot? 


He chuckled amusedly, he did not seem afraid at all when I put on an angry look like this. "What's? I can also glare." He went to his waist and held back his laughter by glaring at me. 


I am amused myself, finally I laugh also with a reflex pinch on his stomach. He immediately took a step back, after I pinched. 


"Buy d*** there! Wear silicone, look like our skin." 


Huh huh? The advice of his presumptuous mouth is beyond faith. 


"Why don't you wear it? I don't bother buying it to be embarrassed." Akh is insistent here. 


His eyes widened, then he covered his own with his hands and laughed crisply. "Don't, inheritance. Once, try it, it'll be addictive."


Heh? My jaw fell down hearing that. 


"Or use a small plastic bottle that the container of the data cable is similar, right?" He explained with his own finger signal. 


I know the bottle in question. 


I reflexively kicked him, unfortunately the hemisphere of the skirt span that was behind this was even torn. 


Huaaaaa... How is this? I'm afraid I'm supposed to be messing with Gavin.


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