At the End of My Tired!

Cvii Part

"Mother is okay, there are no injuries. Where did you see?" The man panicked when he heard from his mother. If Killa goes berserk in her daughter's room, Kira.

"Well, you don't get it. Just Kira's stuff well, some are still in the wash. It's wet just as it's got a splint. There's also a broken, blue Barbie, broke her neck with her legs."Obviously Sarah at length, the woman looks sad.

"The boy's really gone too far, let the father talk to him."

"Eh, don't do it. That's him sleeping, just fell asleep at the door of his room. Raised by Mamat to bed. Cape abis cry, earlier gedor-gedor door also use his stuff in the room." Prevent Sarah. It's nothing, he's already feeling tired today. If he had to increase one endless debate, he could not afford it.

"Sasa's DNA test results are the same Killa came out today, later Satria who delivered to the house. If he can't be set up, just turn his mother around. I hope the DNA test is valid, Killa's her biological son. We have reason to let the boy go." Reegan said at length. He was no longer able to have to take care of the child, every day like a disaster for his family.

"Mother come with me, if it's best to return Killa to her mother. Mother supports, who knows if she is already with her biological mother. His attitude could have changed better." Maybe this is their final choice, the boy's excitement has no cure anymore.

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"I thought what son, this let bibik aja neatin. Kira just sit here, same mother." Sarah was shocked to see her son making his own bed.

Bibik had already cleaned the room, but had not been able to tidy up Kira's mattress which also did not escape the tantrums of Killa. Bi Surti just put a new mattress on the table, which plan, later after his work is completed, he will work on. But the understanding Kira has taken over the job of the Surti bi.

" It's nothing bun, it's just put the rubber. Mother sit down first, wait a minute." Sarah smiled haru, the child must have been used to doing these kinds of things.

"Mother is tired, Kira pijitin, will you? Where's the massage oil?"

"Son, mother is not tired. Come sit here, why sit down so." Sarah pulls the child's arm slowly. He sat on the sofa with her.

"Where do you know everything about massage oil? hmm?" Ask Sarah gently.

"From mbok in the cardboard house, bun. Usually if you think there like to be kneaded the same mbok. He said let Kira not get sick easily. It used to be said when Kira recently joined the same mouth, Kira was still a baby. Infancy can ngamen heck bun, Mbok likes to joke him. Kira is often taken by mouth, he said so as not to be tired." Kira was so excited when she told him about her childhood, some of which she had forgotten.

Naturally, he had been struggling with garbage, and playing with the sun while busking since the age of three years. So when it was a funny age, it was appropriate that the people in the cardboard house said, if he was a baby.

"Thank you not afraid, often come home at night and sleep on the porch.?" Sarah asked with a tight hold on her chest. Remembering her toddler has been wandering the streets for food.

"Gak bun, because when she was a child, Kira was among the same friends of the cardboard house. Just the end of the alley but, if Sasa clay's mother, Kira must be in anguin. Especially if you do not bring a lot of money right home, Kira is not fed. But Kira had eaten, at the cardboard house. Pake cassava boiled rice pake slightly mixed-mixed, trus pake spicy terasi. Very nice bun, later mama make yes, Kira kangen eat that." The boy chatted at length, without him knowing if the story was. It made the hearts of both his parents. Reegan had been standing behind the door, with no intention of entering. His heart is too fragile to hear the story of the child's grief.

"No bun, it's okay. It can still be good. Killanya do not get angry ya bun, he must be just upset. Kira suddenly comes she's not home." Oh, how kind of a heart you are, son.

"It's not angry. Emang still can ya deck, fortunately mother has not told aunt to throw it earlier. It's in the drawer, let's see. Which part can still be fine." With the spirit of the two Reegan's favorite women, open the drawer and take out the broken Barbie doll.

"It's still bun, not broken. Just take this off. Look, he has his head again. Where's his foot bun, here. Tuh, can bun. It's still good. Later if there is a broken toy do not immediately throw it, who knows can still be put again." With a smile as bright as the sun that afternoon, Kira smiled broadly at the sight of her doll successfully repairing itself.

"Waah, dad's son is great. This Barbie doll is healthy again, feet equal head. Here I kiss first, I love the gift of a kiss that much with pinter gini." Reegan kisses her son's face, makes Kira Kegelian. Laughter in the room that had just been hit by the storm, re-echoed.

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"Sorry, I'm late. Intentionally too, all of you want to ride dinner." Said the man flat. Making Reegan upset half-cocky. Want to ride a meal but with a flat face look.

"Ck, we're not having dinner, we're changing to the afternoon. I know you're going to eat at my house. His promise came in the afternoon, you're just nongol hours of people eating dinner." Reegan said.

"Udah huh, it's Dara loh. Can't do it if you meet directly get along, not rich Tom Jerry first." Omel Sarah's bad, it's only the second time, Dara's coming to their house. She was afraid that the woman was offended or unkind..

"Nothing, same as I used to. How mbak, miss him." Said the woman without caring about the fierce chatter-the grunts of the two men of responsibility.

"So, come on to the room." Sarah pulls Dara's hand slowly, leaving the two men who gawk at her for being in a cuekin.

"Ck, because of you."

"Kok, i. You're just the rest, same guests are polite. Remember, the guest is king. Yes I am this." Satria said proudly.

"Ck, the king of explorers***********wid* ou it." Reegan's reply was fierce.

"Eh, look out for Dara Denger's sampe." Satria's face immediately panicked. Making Reegan smile.

"Tau, fear." The bucin guy forgot himself.