Dear High School Girl Om Duda
REALLY TRUE?

Gabriel notices Friska's sudden walk as a solo princess. Slowly and carefully.

"Fris, still sick?" Ask Gabriel worried. The man put up his tie quickly and immediately approached Friska.

"Cock blisters, yeah, Om!" Friska's whispers a little grimacing.

"What?" Gabriel asked confusedly. Gabriel's last night feeling wasn't rough. How can the story be blotted?

"On the base of his thigh. Kayak rash it is. If used the way of pain," explained Friska to Gabriel.

"Let me see!" Gabriel flicks Friska's bathrobe, but her hand is held back by the girl.

"Shame!" Squeak Friska.

"Udah look too! I'm your husband, honey!" Gabriel reminded as he poked Friska's nose. The man continued to flick off Friska's bathrobe, then slightly stretched out Friska's legs.

"Yes, rash. How can you, yes!" Gabriel muttered after checking.

"Eh, Queena's got an ointment for a rash like that. I asked first," said Gabriel suddenly as he stood up and walked out of the room. Friska tidied back her bathrobe and continued combing her hair. Friska was still worried whether or not today was going to go to sekoalh. There are dozens of messages from Sashi that Friska hasn't answered since last night.

"Huh, is there a repeat today?" Friska widened her eyes while reading the messages in the class group.

"Ck! Cannot skirt means. Later if the replicas themselves can not cheat," frowned Friska who continued to comb her hair.

At the same time, Mother Laksmi went into the room and approached Friska.

"Mother!" Sapa Friska was shocked.

"The medicine that Mother loved yesterday did not forget you drank, right, Fris?" Ask Bunda Laksmi make sure.

"Yes, Bund! Friska drinks every day!" Friska answered grimacingly because she had to lie. The cure was discarded by Om Briel.

"Trus you've got monthly guests yet?" Ask Mother Laksmi again.

"This month is not yet, Bund! The schedule was yesterday. Sometimes they go forward or backward. Before that, too," explained Friska to Mother Laksmi.

"Just so! Later if you can immediately report Mother. Don't be late for a week!" Tukas Bunda Laksmi firmly.

"School was right, get pregnant later!" Connect Mother Laksmi again along with Gabriel who has returned to the room.

"Mother!" Gavril to Mother Laksmi.

"Where are you, Briel? What ointment is that?" Mother Laksmi asked as she sniffed her chin to the vial of purple ointment in Briel's hand.

"Make a rash, Bund!" Gabriel Obviously.

"The rash Friska groin? So don't take it overtime until morning!" Mother Laksmi chirps before Gabriel's biological mother comes out of the room. Gabriel laughed at the mother's words.

"His name is also a newlywed, Bund!" Seloroh Gabriel who was not answered at all by Mother Laksmi.

Gabriel went to Friska and pulled the girl's bathrobe.

"Friska can do it herself, Om!" Friska was embarrassed.

"It won't fit! Let me just do it." Reject Gabriel for an excuse.

"Open wide" Gabriel gave direction to Friska who immediately opened her legs slightly wide. Gabriel carefully applied the ointment to Friska's groin which was a reddish rash.

"Today's a school permit, yes!" said Gabriel next yamg immediately made Friska shake her head.

"There is a repetition, the teacher is fierce, later if his own repetition in the office, Friska can not cheat, Om!"

"Gee!" Friska closed her own lips because of the blur.

"Like cheating, huh?" Tempta Gabriel who finally knows Friska's secret.

"A little bit, really! The other Friska does her own work, Om!" Killah Friska looking for justification.

"It's done" Gabriel reported, blowing a little Friska rash which of course immediately made Friska frown.

"Om what?"

"Let's quickly soak in the ointment." Gabrian looked for an excuse.

"Byeah!" Friska only scratched her head in wonder.

"Hurry up in uniform, have breakfast, and leave!" Tell Gabriel next while rubbing Friska's face.

"I'll wait in the dining room!" Gabriel again.

"Ready!"

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Friska chose to walk slowly to her class, although in fact the rash on the girl's groin was not very painful. Along the school corridor, can Friska hear the students talking about the sultan blaster Franklyn Franklyn! But Friska was not interested at all!

Uh, but by the way, Friska hasn't been reported to Om Briel about Queena getting home to Franklyn. Later that night Friska's gonna talk to Om Briel.

"Friska! I want to talk!" Sashi's claps and strokes left Friska shocked and nearly downed. Still good Friska managed to keep the balance.

"Shi! Slowly why?" Friska protests jerking Sashi's hand grip.

"You want me to talk here, let all the kids hear?" Sashi raised his voice slightly until some students turned to look towards Sashi and Friska.

Is Sashi in a trance?

"Eat him! Let's talk somewhere else!" Sashi pulls back Friska's arm and takes the girl to the back yard of the deserted school.

"What's up, anyway?" Ask Friska to the point.

"Right, you and Om Briel are married?" Sashi asked back to the point.

Friska shut up for a second. Surely Sashi knew this from Brother Jimmy yesterday.

"Javab, Fris!" Sashi shook both Friska's shoulders.

"Yes, really! I'm Om Briel's legal wife!" Friska finally answered.

"Crazy!" Shouted Sashi lebay.

"I'm still sane!" Sergeh Friska fast.

"You're still in school, Fris! Why is it marriage? If the school knows-" Sashi's mouth immediately reflexes silenced by Friska.

"Well, don't bucket and don't tell anyone! He said we're friends and we're friends!"

"I married Om Briel also actually forced, let me have a place to live, can continue school and not live long ago."

"Rather than selling myself for living expenses!" Clearly Friska was at length while pursing her lips.

"It's true, anyway!"

"But why not be the adopted son of Om Briel Aja? Why be his wife?" Ask Sashi again full of search.

"Yes, consider it a symbiotic mutualism!"

"I'm in need of living expenses, Om Briel again needs a wife and a mother for Queena"

"Queena who is it?" Sashi cuts through Friska's explanation.

"His son Om Briel with his late first wife" Friska answered quickly.

"Still toddlers for sure. That's cute, huh?" Tanya Sashi is anxious and a little lebay.

"Udah Seventh grade Junior High," replied Friska honestly who immediately made Sashi gaping wide.

"Your contact son is Junior High, Fris?" Sashi's facial expression is really more now.

"Yes, it is twelve years old" replied Friska confirming.

"That's your son or your playmate? Six years of doang! No mention of lipgloss powder?" Ledek Sashi laughed out loud.

"She hasn't thought I was her mom" Friska said blatantly.

"Trus, what's calling you all this time? Loe me?" Ask Sashi again who returned chuckling.

"Papi's wife, her," Friska replied while sneering.

"Judah, be patient!"

"What was his first night?" Sashi whispered a little.

"Where's what?" Friska asked pretending to be innocent.

"This message you're getting plump! It turns out oh it turns out!" Sashi rem*s with nosy chest Friska.

"Sashi!" Gertak Friska.

"Enak must have been told by Om Briel every night," again Sashi's kikik mocked Friska.

"What about Jimmy?" Friska asks who's worried about Jimmy's brother now.

"Shock him! Don't want to go out of the room, hang out, don't eat drinks"

"Seriously?" Friska's face had already turned anxious.

"Smoke!" Sashi was giggling right now.

"Abang Jimmy in shock. And he told me to ask you the truth. That's why I called you last night, but you didn't pick up! I sent you a message, and there's nothing you're replying to! More overtime for sure!" Guess Sashi knows.

"Again busy beberes kitchen, let the mother not nag," replied Friska as she stepped out of the back yard of the school because the doorbell had rung.

"Mother means your in-laws? No mistake?" Ask Sashi kepo.

"No, anyway! Just bring it up," replied Friska who immediately made Sashi nod. The two twelfth graders immediately entered the classroom.

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