Love Labyrinth
Priest Candidate

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a 100 Day Love Contract

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A little vent to all of you if these few days signal juelak really in the place of the author who makes baper and emotion, he said, it's very passionate nih ngetik eh don't know it even and not to simple that.

It felt like crying but not out tears, felt very, very betrayed😂

lebay is the language.

The most poignant that all day there is no signal and can not make the deposit of the script to the MT, even though it already has an idea that is breeding in the head that is ready to be distributed.

This year's disease if Lebaran must have been a signal on homecoming which as a result is like that.

Not last year, not this year is also the same.not just his humans who go home....

Come on who's going home???

have a plan to escape pak_pol handsome who guard the border post?

If the police pack as good as Abang Vizenco mah author sure 1000% will make in intercept....

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"Loh??? what are you two doing?"

It was amazing that Chintya clay Yun and his eyes were like people were peeling onions, their eyes were red-red so. Initially, Chintya thought that they both ended up crying Bombay congregation, but after re-thought of cooking did Yun cry???

What else is not possible if Sampek nangis, it is true that Chintya has never seen if he cried what else Yun ... if this guy Sampek netesin tears will flood the land on this earth.

"Was nyopo?" (What's wrong?) ask eyang who pretended not to know it, when in fact he knew exactly what his grandson meant.

"Yun's eyes are as red???"

While looking at the eyes of Eyang and Yun alternately and blang red really their eyes both.

"The most sleepy dudo ne mripat e Abang koyok ngene." (Most sleepy eyes become red like gini). fortunately eja eyang has the right reason to divert the conversation.

"Yes, it's a little night."

Yun who had been silent since last night finally opened his mouth and voice, "Because it's been the night I say goodbye first, by chance tomorrow want to go to work early." he said.

"Wes arep muleh to good?" (Will you go home to my son?)

Yun looked at Chintya to ask for an explanation that was blatant talking about what the hell was really.

"That's a habit of talking about it..." It is difficult to change the habit that is ingrained in the flesh. "Nobody knows if you're talking like that."

"Wes to maklumi wong tuwo Ki lek sometimes lali..." (Hopefully understand the old man if you say sometimes do not remember), back again talking like that.

Chintya smiled wryly, there was no change even though it was told this eye was still the same ngeyelnya.

" Do you mean you want to go home now?" I finally turned back to being a translator.

"It's already night."

"When to stop by the house eyang, do not cook a good one to stop by here, but you first so let's be nice to eat the cooking is not in a hurry."

Chintya rolled her eyeballs, but could say normal like that. why not just now anyway eyang ....

"Well, there is a time and opportunity."

yun said that he could not promise anything, for Yun the holiday time was a very valuable time that he would spend as best as possible to make a date with pillows and bolsters at home compared to be spent making a way out.

eyang walked over and gently held Yun's hand, "thank you.

"Same-sama, thank you also for entertaining me well."

"Lucky parents who have children as good as you are good, may Gusti prince give health, a baroque fortune and a good soul mate. send greetings to your parents and say thank you to them for educating children as well as Kowe."

Yun smiled gently, eyed was indeed a loving figure and was very extraordinary.The old man was able to control his emotions so well that he was invisible to others in a short time.

"I say goodbye first, in self-care eyang." said Yun with a shake of hands.

"Chintya nganter Yun to the front first ya eyang?"

Eyang nodded slowly, although old but eyang could easily catch the love signals from Chintya to the man. This time it will not be banned because anyone who is a man is sure that he is a good person. before, Eyang had planned the match between his grandson and the granddaughter of his friend and finally the match failed, but it's not a matter of eye-to-eye because it's just a plan and not a compulsion to approve and marry the man you've chosen.

Chintya and Yun walked hand in hand towards the gate of the house, both confused to say what the two finally chose to make diem.

"Thank you for sending me home." Chintya finally started the conversation and ended the silence between them.

"Yes." That's the only thing that came out of Yun's mouth.

"Lo want to go straight home or to the office to follow Rega?"

"I think I'm going home to my mom, I haven't been home for a long time because I'm too busy." She misses her mother and decides to go home and stay there.

"Oh "

Yun stopped his steps that stayed a few meters Sampek to the front of the gate.

"greetings to mom?" yun asked astonished, ok if the eyes that tipped greetings did not matter and felt strange to Yun. but this Chintya.....

"why indeed? can't the prospective ghost nitip greetings with the prospective in-laws through her future husband???" while smiling sweetly in front of Yun whose face had turned flat not as warm as before.

Yun threw his eyes in another direction. "It's hard to talk to a girl like Lo."

"That will not be difficult, that hard to take your attention, feelings and heart..."

So the girl was already the king of dreadlocks kayak gini, how about if born as a guy who will be more sombal Sampek vomiting times people who are gombalin.

"it's up to you to say what" Yun said, continuing his delayed footsteps.

"Ok, don't say yes You already said that because I will talk as I like and I guarantee no one can talk like that besides me.

Yun was still walking regardless of the chirping of the parrot behind him that did not stop like a tire that had no brakes.

if there are people like Lo in this world more than one life I will be chaotic, elo one who has made me remember what else if Sampek more than one....

the handsome guy took the helmet and put on his jacket.

"be careful on the road, don't forget to tell me if it's Sampek and don't forget my greetings to my mother-in-law." cerocos Chintya who did not care who was invited to talk about it horrified him what was not, who clearly said it first.

Yun wears his helmet and jacket as if there was no one around, is usually soundproof and pretends to be deaf if he does not want his life complicated. before he turned on his motorbike, Yun turned and threw the package of medicine he had bought at the pharmacy.

"Drink according to the recipe and do not sleep too late if you do not want to faint again.I do not want to bother because of Lo."

Fortunately, Chintya's reflexes are quite good, even though the plastic package is thrown suddenly like that but Chintya can catch it very well.

"Ok my future priest..kok not kok I fainted in front of others. if in front of Lo I am sincere in the afterlife." while smiling as sweet as possible caving honey wasps forest.

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Hi readers throughout the universe....

How are you guys doing?

Still in the atmosphere of lebaran yes we are the Author said "Happy IED MUBARAK"

Sorry to be born and inner for all of you if so far the author has the same fault you, late nge_post manuscript, not on schedule because of the many obstacles that the author faces. either internal or external factors that if in jabarin will be very long series.

We forgive each other and make a better person this year.

Aami......

This year there is an interesting story what of you who went home?

Anybody got caught operating a plate bulkhead?

If the author tuh kemaren just want to go home mom almost aja got a plate bulkhead operation but luckily congratulations, Sampek house emak😅

Alhamdulillah not Sampek say hay same pak_pol who is handsome, do not have time to play_drama or do not have time to ask for the signature of all tuh.

Thank God, right???

Oh yeah, it's, this year is the second leaflet after the pandemic family visited our earth and it makes Eid much quieter than the sheets of the year before the arrival of the invited guests. the proof is that at the mother author's house that usually makes vegetable ketupat this year is not the same because not many family members come to the house.

The worst even last year the Author could not go home to his mother's house and digerayain lebaran in a very quiet complex, not sad, but kind of almost dead fullness due to the work of eating and sleeping doang at home 🤣

Want to walk confused road where it is quiet in each house be us in a fattening house.

Thanks to all of you who have been faithful to wait up every day, who faithfully keep reading graffiti from the author and who are still loyal to be readers of the author's work.

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