The phone is running from that patio. Sitting on the Maliha, mobile Fonter........! Two years later, a phone from the man's known number. Hand legs are coming out chilling. The sweat of the forehead point dark dice on the verge of getting the sambhit back to the Maliha. Of course, the time spent Jache set the ringtone on the phone. I once thought he'd take the phone, again thinking Vetorkar Gumot stung and... And don't think you threw the phone in bed. He was crying and he took the phone. And it is not a stubborn hold.
-Hello
- .....!! -Hello Maliha.
-Heaer...!!
-Why quiet??
-like...
-How are you?
-I don't know.
-Don't you know?
-I don't know.
-Got it.
-WTF
-No reason to know
-What's the reason
-I won't.
-Why??
-I don't know.
-Why nobody noticed?
-The answer is nobody noticed how you're like.....!!
-These bickering now just memories....!!
-Will he talk about pride now?
-What are you doing now??
-they gunchi standing on the porch.
-What's out this time? Go home.
-haha... Don't keep pishutan for me.
.... Opashtate only crying words upset the ears of aniker.
-Can I list yourself in Dhanyader??
-Abalilay kathagula say crack? Your bad Lagena..... cry emoticon??
-It was. Now and Lagena. The time srote Kustgulo washed away. And Talani a few troubles. They're khonchabena me. Keeping the phone Maliha........!! Gulatipe Love, responsible for the family, has cast a quagmire. The guy understands it all. He does not pretend to understand. Everyone is the actor in this world. Love........??? It is also an peri