Cross Wedding
Who are you Pram
At 08:00 I put my feet out of the room, Saddam was busy with mang ujang, I don't know what they were doing. Mang ujang's wife looked busy in the kitchen seemed to want to cook.
"Make me coffee yes" Pram already looks relaxed with his knee-length shorts and tee-shirt. Allah still protects my chastity.tapiiiiii..but still I have committed a great sin, astagfirullahhaadzim.I must repent.ga may happen again in five days.
"your coffee" is cold.I try as cold as possible.so that Pram does not approach me anymore.it turns out to be successful.he approached Saddam and mang ujang.ooh it looks like they will be fishing. It's not long Pram, really, Saddam and mang ujang go fishing.either in the hemisphere where there is a fish pond, Pram again kissed my forehead.
"Don't do anything" he ordered.ciih where I feel at home benggong.
"bik ......... have been with Pram for a long time?" I walked up to my aunt in the kitchen, we were busy on the floor cleaning up the rice.
"sssssunno"
"auntie.. don't call me non"
"bi...what's up? anyone want an aunt to tell me a story? sok or story.
"non uh mom is too good to den Pram"
what does that mean? why do almost everyone close to me say that, only Mom and Saddam disagree with them.
"bi...say..do not be afraid there is no one. besides I will bear the consequences.I guarantee bi...say bi..I beg you" this time I explained to aunt. I hope there will be more truth about Pram. In my brain too many puzzles about Pram...is Pram Pram Pras' cousin? tomorrow I will meet Pras.
"Awhile ma'am.." aunt told me, I thought auntie was going to turn off the stove turned out aunt came carrying a worn box.aunty gave it to me.It looks like it's been stored for a long time, I open Astagfirullah haladzim lots of pictures of beautiful women.
"That's all these women den Pram, don't know where they're all going. Aden always brought them here, like mom and den Saddam. am I not wrong with horrors.all the women whose photos are in this butut can is Pram's lover all? how many years old... escape love is so great. what exactly is Pram looking for? the women were invited to stay here and he said this cottage is for me and Saddam…
My brain is still filled with puzzles about Pram. does Pram have a psychiatric disorder? he's a maniac? I shudder alone.I almost go in the safest.I have to go out can not be like this continue.can not always be in deadlock.
Back Boyzone sang.this time more noisy.I finally raised the call.
"Honeeeeeeeey..Iaaaang ..i kangen" did I not miss the hearing yes...I saw the screen of the phone written Dita my wife's name....whaaat, I've had a hard time saying all this.I was fooled.weak my knees limp finally I sat on an oval bed.I blinked my eyes repeatedly to convince my heart…the sound of the door opening made me a little aware.bibi brought me a cup of coffee my order earlier,...I brought that HP back to my ear
"Iaaang........heard the hell? when are you going to be obsessed with the widow? Go home I miss.remember your promise, after you get Saddam you will stay away from him"
"myaaaang....iiikh are you again what shiih? making love? how does it feel to fuck a former cousin? pokonya tonight you have to go home. I miss.layani me dear"
Crazy Pram is married..and his wife knows Pram's behavior and allows Pram to do all that..aaaawhat does this mean? they are sick..painful maniac, the woman called Saddam's name, what is the connection of all this with my Son? Is Saddam really Pram's son as I thought. I have to look for evidence.at least there are photos of Tina in the collection "pram women. I open the can again, sofi's photo is there.Bags said I in my heart...Will my photo also enter her collection? I have to look for it.Perhaps in this room I will get a clue.I try to find around the closet zero there is nothing there all the drawers I've unloaded are still zero. oh yes I remember in detective films often I saw something hidden often in the open and unexpected.
Photo frame..fillingku Pram picture frame on the mattress, the Jumbo frame I lower slowly I do not want this frame broken.I put the frame on the mattress, I open the binhkaya…almost I fainted.Tina.picture of tina adheres to the sweet behind the photo Pram..many photos tina.even nude photos with various poses, Astagfirullah Tina, pardon Tina ya Allah. I take some pictures of Tina without clothes I will make evidence on Pram, she must be in law. I reassemble the frame "*******" it.
Hot...grunts..I cursed myself..stupid me...Color of attention "********" it was to my Son, I became frustrated and left my norm, almost he managed to penetrate my defense, I was afraid of my son, God still loves me, If only last night in the midget would not be as far away my fate as my friend.I have to make a show.Pram should not know what I know. HP pram yes HP pram I have to delete the call log. I will find out the plan******* that in HPnya.
I'm looking for Dita's name in HP Pram's WA contact, I need to be better prepared.
"I don't love her Dita.you know I just want to play with her"
"Don't play with her for long, or do you want her to be the same fate as your other women?"
"Don't you touch her Dita.you'll deal with me and Pras"
"😆😆😆you're afraid of Pram..Why are you playing with him? you love her, baby…"
"There is no love but you, baby, all for my son's sake "
