Assume

the fate?

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oooooo, what's your name?" ask Haikal

" Money."

"oooo, greetings know yaaa haikal." continued Haikal's greeting to him.

" greetings to know my brother."

" sit down with ya."

" maybe, this is a public place to be free."

" are you tired?."

" huh?" confused Monika

" yes, I'm tired until I overslept" he explained

"hehe yes, to not be kidnapped genderewo also sister wkwwk."

" this is you." Haikal made a gelang geleng with a Monik answer, this boy yaa.

huhhhhhhhh a long breath in Haikal, he felt bad about his heart.

"why sis?" monik asked in wonder, why did Haikal sigh so much?

" no papah hehe, just a little engap bit, the heart of her brother baperan." chirped his strange.

" iss the big brother."

" you like nulis yahh?" asked Haikal to Monika

" love brother, I like nulis, curat scribble also like, trus if you watch often."

" watch what? can you know kann?" he asked, because Haikal did not want Monik to feel Haikal was too much to talk, so he asked first.

"action film." reply

" So also abis watch action films, the story of which the actor fought, gelut kak, you know gelut kann, trus udh gelut they immediately left, without knowing there was a small child they lived in. the little kasian brother, see the actor fight until not struggling at all." he continued.

"but this isn't about the movie."

"haha, big brother ngertiii bangett." little laugh was made Haikal heard the babble Monika, he knew very well what Monik was talking about.

" sister also likes to watch, if the sister was abis watching a poor little boy movie, living alone, no one's attention, his inner birth is sick, kasian ya."

"iyaa kakk kasian, like my life is mah ihh, hate bangettt." Little laughter shines on them, they are also confused why should laugh, but this makes them laugh. life is too ajojing for them as it is.

shortly thereafter the ringtone of Monika's mobile phone rang.

ajojing ala ajojing ajojing ala ajojing

"who?"

"owh this my mom, she wants me to go home." azekkk English moniker.

" o."

"yasudah kakk Monik go home first yaa, later we Adu fate again okeee." Panin the Monik on the Haikal that still sits.

"sister asikk, when will again." he continued while the drug to Haikal, then he immediately left.

because Haikal was alone in the park as well he decided to walk again shortly then he decided to go home. There is no purpose anymore, so Haikal can only go home.

arriving at home he also directly entered his room, he wanted to sleep for a while to rest his heart that baperan he said.

it did not feel like about 3 hours a Haikal sleep and now he woke up because he was hungry.he went down to the kitchen to see if there was food or not, otherwise he had to cook it himself.

"there is no food, laper very isss." grumbled Haikal while in the kitchen at the time. "noaaaaaaaa, forced this mah have to cook alone sii yaa." apparently yaaa in the kitchen there is no food that Haikal can eat, forced he had to cook it. The ingredients are already available complete so Haikal did not bother to go out shopping.

because Haikal was very hungry and he wanted to eat quickly so he only cooked fried egg rice plus sausages.it was enough for Haikal. shortly thereafter coincided with the father who had just returned to work. Haikal offered his father a meal with him.

"dad wants to eat the same ikall gakk, but curls for fried rice sausage father does not papah right?" he bargained

without answering Haikal's question, Jony just went through Haikal, Jony went straight into his own room.

" yahhhhh even though ikall really want to eat the same father, when yahhh." lethargic Haikal received rejection from his father. "maybe next time can also be, ayok ikall do not be sad do not despair. someday surely you can get along with me, may fatherh not be angry again the same ikall." optimistic ikall against himself, he knows it must be long but he believes it must happen, it must happen, it might just take some time.

after eating ikall went up again to his room, he immediately studied and worked on his duties.when he was busy writing arrived there was a message from his cellphone.

"who the hell??."

...***089876543210...

Haikal

I'm back!!!

how are you?

are you okay?

finally we meet

wait for the cave at home okay***

**OMOO OMOOOO WHO YAAAAA, SEE YOU LATER AGAIN OKEEE, MONIK THAT NICKNAME SI MONIKA YAA, TRUS TYPE TYPE LIKES TO GUESS IF THE MONIKA YAA MAKLUMI COURSE

IF YOU DON'T KNOW MENDING, YOU DON'T HAVE TO ENJOY THE FLOW OF YAA

ACCOMPLISHIII**