Tomboy Girl Moves to Cock Girl Cupu
Dreamtime

Keyla looked at Keyna with a roar of tears. “ No. You're not dead Key. I want you to protect my family, for a moment, that's why you can be happy, I'm stupid and weak. Can't take care of them, please help me.”

Keyna Brushed off Keyla's hand. “Gue does not want. I'd rather die than live but not be considered Key. I'm also fragile tau no...!”

Keyna was crying hysterically. “Please me this once just Key. Don't hurt me, don't hurt my sisters and my mother. I'm sick to see you hurt them. I want you to take care of them.”

Key shuffled his hair in frustration. He doesn't like to cry, he hates. “ You mean I have to be that lo? No, I don't want to, I want to just here, meet my mom.”

“Pleace Key. This is how you will be happy. I beg.” His crying broke.

Key looked at Keyla sadly. He had to squat. “Iya.”

Keyla paused from her cries, she stared at Keyla grimly.” Promise?” He lifted his pinky.

“Lebay really sii. Yes I promise.” Answer Keyna ketus while turning lazy eyeball.

“Promise first new I trust.” He whined sangbil asking to associate his rivet with Keyna's pinkie.

Keyna clucked and hooked his pinky to Keyla. “Hn..” Mumbled.

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“Non.. wake non.. It was early morning, late lo.” Pangil Bik Nur's.

Key woke up in surprise. He breathed a rough breath. It turned out that all was a dream, he thought he was in heaven forgetting the fragility in this world. “Pakek show pretentious all over me in a dream.” His murmur was clucking. He pinched his temple slowly.

“Non, wake..” The door in front of Key's room sounded again.

“Iya. This Key is awake.” Answer Key lazy. After being awakened by Bik Nur again. He woke up a little lazy, because he felt his head a little dizzy and his body was still sick. Precisely the hand due to this suicide incision gives a very fairy taste. Not even Key can move it. Maybe because this wound was not treated when it was blocked by her brother.

When it was over with the morning ritual. Key slid his foot out of the room, not forgetting to go after him first.

His feet were clearly heard inside the house. The way was a little slow and lazy, really he really needed to sleep at this time.His eyes now glanced at his new family who was still eating breakfast and laughing. “Lo still think mareka Key? But our fate is the same. Equally unlucky in this world.” Mumbled wistfully.

He chose to go to breakfast first. Since it was from the workshop, he had not eaten anything. As he sat at the very end of the chair. The dining table is very large, having 12 seats. Key chose to eat the seat farthest from his family.

When Key came. Their eyes were turned to Key. But switch again to Dita mami them.

Cling...

He stood up from his seat after throwing a fork and knife. “Why are you eating here? I don't want to see you. “

“Bener. Disgust eating with lo.” Fiko Sahut.

Key was silent for a moment. He smeared his peanut butter on his throat. After that, he stood up from his seat. Honestly, his heart hurts, it hurts. Looks like the real Keyla has already given this pain to Keyna's responsibility.

“Lo denger no sii? Go..” Sahut Dara cynical.

Plas...

Key's stomach feels full at this time.he is not bright anymore to eat. He got up from his seat, with a heart that was sat with thousands of needles. He hurried to leave his family.

Accidentally also his sick right hand was nudged by Riko hard, certainly intentional. It felt like Key wanted to scream pain, but his mouth was used to not grimacing or shouting.

“Basic son of a bitch. If you dare eat one more table with us. I will not hesitate to make you can not eat for one week.” Said sir Handi ketus.

Key just shook his head and got out, but when he opened his car, he opened his bag and searched. “Sial.” Let him when he realized when he realized that his car keys left in the room. He stepped quickly to his room and took his car keys.It turned out that his car keys were nailed to his jacket last night. Do not take a headache Key down the stairs and back to the whereabouts of his car, and it turns out there already have Handi and others. Key cringing.

‘What did Riko say last night?’

‘Did they know he was racing last night?’ he shook his head and drove away everything in his brain and rushed to his car, but unfortunately he was pushed roughly by his papi Handi.

“What are you doing with my mother's car ha,,.!” His impact. His face was full of anger as he was currently staring at Key sharply.

Really, at this time Key wants to beat Handi brutally, but he is not typical of people who break promises. His butt was very painful at the moment. Plus his sick right hand was also knocked off making him want to grimace in pain. But unfortunately this mouth is too closed to not look pathetic. Key simply chose to be silent and felt his right hand go numb.

“You heard I didn't?”

Plaque...

Handi kicked Key's head. But unfortunately Key fended off with his right hand. Again Key felt the pain adding. Sick - very sick right hand at this time.he even bit his upper lip not to scream. fresh blood sudar poured out profusely on the sidelines of the bandage that was torn, fortunately he used a maroon jacket.

“Here I key. You're not my son, you don't deserve anything from my mother. Fucking son of a bitch.!” Handi snapped again, he again grabbed Key's hair.

“Lep fitting..” Say Key who can't stand his emotions. But I don't know why he was like a dejavu with his papa. He felt the pain Keyla felt. This waitress tormented his mind.

“This is key... If not I cut your hair.” Ancap Handi's.

Key's brothers didn't help his sister at all. Their faces were flat like boards, with no sense of kasian at all. What should families protect like this try?’

Key strapped his jacket pocket and threw the car keys away. “Tu grab.” Sneaky.

Handi is very furious at this time, he feels unappreciated by Key. He pulled Key's hair tighter, “You remember yes. Don't fuck with me. If I had not promised my mother to put you in this house. Otherwise you would have killed me since birth.” He pushed the rough Key's hair away.

Really am..! key's head was numb at this time, he even felt that his hair was no longer in place. It feels like he really wants to hit it all out .

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