
"Ja, Sister Nesta wants to go home, huh!" This is not because of drama. Except for the salary cut. By the way, Viano's rule he shouldn't be near.
"Yes, let Nesta go home" said Viano.
Look Vinao is supporting Nesta away, the girl pursed her lips.
"Papa, you know, it's already here. Papa can keep the king going to play anything."
The king withered a little. He did feel the most pleasant thing. Nesta is not an adult woman who must keep the image in front of everyone. Can the papa be as subtle as Nesta? The king doubts that.
"Where home!" Viano glared at Nesta, as the King was silent.
Nesta's nosy brain is even active if it is wronged like this.
"Yes, Sir. I understand, really, if you want to keep the authority in front of the child."
Viano raised his chin slightly, haughty in style.
"Soal will be embarrassed, if the king's papa is burly, authoritative, the company leader will lose playing dingdong." Shut up, wear a shy blush style like a spoiled girl. Nesta mocked her boss, obviously.
Viano doesn't like playing Nesta. His brain is pretty smart. Masa, handle the big project he can, play the game the kids lose?
"Your party must have been school time never ranked one, huh?"
"Eh, what, you know?" Nesta's eyes are breaking.
Guess from his style that can be proud only to play children's games.
"Your highest achievement, must be champion one eating crackers."
"Waaaah!" Nesta felt Viano was good at fortune-telling. He's amazed. "You can guess who my soul mate is?"
Good Lord! Viano patted the jidat. Nesta's IQ is not under a hundred. Viano satire, taken seriously.
"Pa, Sister Nesta is indeed very good. The proof!" The king raised his chin to the hand of Nesta who was carrying five puppets. "Main a claw machine, can get a lot of gifts."
"Oh!" With his chest puffed up, Viano seemed to underestimate "Papa can get more."
"Really, Pa?" King semringah. "Papa's party has a touch of kindness huh?"
"Huh?" Viano wonder. What new vocabulary is that!
King nodded. "Said Sister Nesta, so."
Danger, Viano began to think again to obey the King's will to meet Nesta. Not yet 24 hours, his son has been poisoned. Don't-don't, tomorrow he hits the sableng.
"Nothing, that's a lie."
"Sir, kok, ngmong that!" Nesta did not accept being accused of being a liar. "Father, if you don't want to lose, don't tell me I'm lying. Just proof!"
Well, Nesta's challenging. "okay!" Viano accepted the challenge. "I can prove it."
King semringah. "Great, Pa!"
"Wait here, let Papa fill the balance first. We'll buy one machine!"
Nesta between sure and not, Viano will. You see, Viano's fingers are only destined to type on a computer, not have fun models like this.
Nesta wants to see the evidence of Viano's words.
"Now!" Viano shows a blue warma card, which is ready to be used for all areas of the game. "The king wants to whom to appoint. Papa can get it all."
"Try, Pa!" exclaim the plain boy. "To a machine that's chocolate candy, Pa. The king doesn't like dolls."
"Huh, Papa can finish the engine!" Viano put his hand on the King's shoulder leading him away together.
Nesta who was behind could only be irritated, while trailing them.
Swipe the card, Viano is ready to start the action.
The king watched his father. From the radiance of his eyes it seems that he hopes Viano will look cool like a supe hero.
Half an hour later ....
"Of!" The girl hit Viano's ass.
As if ignoring, Viano remained focused on the pile of candy that became his target.
"Of!" Once again Viano's ass was hit.
This time, Nesta did not remain silent. "Woi, Sir!"
Viano's cup was hot hearing Nesta's voice. "Huh, you're not polite!" He re-enforced his body. "I am your boss."
Okay, Nesta's sorry about her attitude. But there is something more important.
"Mr half an hour, no results. Still mean it too."
Viano handsome waist. "What's the problem for you, what?"
"No problem for me. Just, you see, noh!" Nesta pointed behind Viano. Barrage of bocil aka a child accompanied by his mother again in line.
"Why not say!" Viano led the King straight away, just running away.
"Damnox!" Nesta was upset by herself.
"Please, her husband, if you have a lot of money, give me your own machine!" chirps mothers, who do not like the same attitude Viano.
Nesta grimacing.
First then! Husband? Viano was mistook for Nesta's husband.
Another story, if Viano heard. Can get out the horn.
Better, follow Viano.
"Well, did you say you wanted to finish one machine?" The king questioned his father's words. "Papa's Saldo is over, one of us can't get."
"Papa deliberately, do not take chocolate candy from the machine earlier. The candy is long, expired tomorrow at most. We bought something still good."
Alesans! Nesta swore in the heart.
"Papa's party doesn't have a touch of kindness like Kak Nesta."
Viano just squealed.
"If I play, at least three times the experiment has worked!" Nesta muttered from behind. It was clear enough until Viano could hear.
Viano looked back. "Who are you talking to?"
It hurts! Less ruthless what else is Nesta's curse boss.
"Look, uh, Sister Nesta is playing good."
"Just lucky."
Accused of just being lucky, Nesta can prove it!
Here it is, Nesta has got the machine. The same king Viano, silently watching Nesta.
The claw in the machine is moving, Nesta is aiming at the target, hold for a moment to guess. Press!
"Yahoo!" Nesta squealed in excitement as she succeeded at the first ordeal. He jogged no wuss.
Viano's feeling hot.
"Well, make the king." Nesta handed the monkey-shaped doll to the King.
"Thank you!" Viano flat.
Nesta smiled obliquely. He will prove that he has skills not only lucky.
"Yeeeeeey!" Nesta jumped up in excitement. He got it again.
"No, Pa!" The king pointed to Nesta. "Sister, that Nesta has a touch of kindness. Means Brother Nesta's a good man."
After the second success, Nesta and the King fought each other. Make Viano's heart hotter.
"Sir!" Nesta brought the doll to Viano's face. "I'm giving this to you."
"Why are you given to me? You're proud of being able to lose, say?"
Nesta shook quickly. "No, I love you so you're grumpy, don't stay angry with me."
Viano. Nesta's answer was plain or she did have a below average IQ.
"Well!" He put it in Viano's hand.
Although a little stiff, Viano accepted Nesta's gift.
Switch to King.
"Sir Nesta wants to go home first, yeah." He ruffled the King's head. "There's Papa, so you're both satisfied."
The king looks gloomy.
"King, right, boys. The oapa is a guy too. So same guy guys." Eits, Nesta was confused by the theory she just said. I don't know what it means.
"Just like that, huh!" Hurry up he said, before the King asked. "Sometimes, we'll see you again."
King nodded.
"Sir!" Call Nesta.
Viano jerks. His work is indeed a hobby to make Viano hangers.
"I'll say it first, yeah." Nesta lowered her head slightly. "Thank you for the overtime."
"Umm."
"Da, King." Nesta smiled widely as she waved her hands before leaving.
Oh my God, why does she look so cute in Viano's eyes?
"Mission, Sir!" Nesta stepped away.
Viano stared at the pink-colored star puppet that was in his grasp.
"Armgh!" Viano growled, after Nesta disappeared. He opened one button on his shirt. Feeling tight for no reason.
The last Nesta smile earlier, why did it keep re-spinning in his mind?
"Don't!" Viano shook his head while talking to himself.
The king was confused by his father's attitude. "Why why?"
"It's okay, just a little dizzy. We'll go home, yeah."
"Why is dizzy with Nesta?"
Pork!