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Uncle Najwa

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The living room that was not how spacious it was, now like a broken ship. All toys spilled. A kind of puzzle that has been arranged.

Lego, which is a robot. Until, a variety of other toys in the form of cooking utensils in the form of mini. Also a medical device complete with his box. A female toddler, with light brown curly hair.

The hair, a shoulder in the right and left pigtails, kept giggling while playing Andra's face.

"This is her Uncle's face on the other side anyway? asked the handsome young man while closing his eyes.

He resigned himself, silencing the behavior of the three-year-old toddler.

Toddler is female, with big eyes bright green.He looks very cool to paste all the faces of Andra with various stickers from cartoon characters.

"Hihihi.., Uncle funny," he said as he continued to chuckle.

"Once upon Najwa. Anyway, Uncle at some point can be today,"

"Today, be content, see" resigned the young man who is now twenty-one years old.

"Where else is Uncle going?" ask the toddler who has been fluent in talking to stop his activities.

Andra's eyes opened, she turned to look at the face of the cute toddler next to her. The face that had been cheerful and kept chuckling was amused, suddenly withered, wistfully without spirit.

" Who, how do you stop? Uncle has resigned this you know, want to be flaain also willing deh." Andra, change her lying position to sit.

"Why did you suddenly become a manyun?" astonished Andra, seeing the sudden change in his Najwa.

The toddler in pure white, with those two reddish chubby cheeks, only shook his head weakly.

Although, Andra repeatedly menoel his nose and also his round chin. Najwa kept his head in silence.

"Beautiful Uncle, why? Hmm?" ask her once more, while lifting up the tiny body.

Najwa, with a higher posture than her age, is now on Andra's lap. The young man understood. That, this cute and cute toddler is sulking.

"Najwa, why shut up? did you know her Uncle?" ask Andra while occasionally stroking the cheeks that are always reddish.

"Najwa, don't like to be left again," said the cute toddler, looking at Andra with his own face.

"Kan, Uncle left shortly. Later also go home," refer Andra to Najwa who already looks cloudy.

"Just don't want to!"

"His uncle goes on!" najwa protested, with a display of her annoyed face. Cheeks bulge, eyes grow, and both hands cross. His style, even more makes him look adorable.

"Didih, the angry pretender," led Andra then he pulled the nose of Najwa's nose.

It made the girl squirm and get even more upset.

Andra chuckled even more, then he hugged the little girl who almost cried because of her actions.

"Kan, his Uncle left also because he participated in the race, baby," he said as he continued to kiss the tip of Najwa's head. Because, at this time Najwa is hugging da da field tightly.

"Replace only? Uncle has a lot of trophies?" her question was plain while continuing to hug tightly, as if her uncle would leave and not return.

"Kan, Uncle wants to be a great guy. So robot makers and computer experts,"

"Later, if you win Uncle will get a prize.

And, the gift can be for high school Uncle to smart," he explained at length on this beautiful toddler on his lap.

He knows, Najwa must understand.

Because of the way his mind, unlike toddlers in general.

"So, Uncle has Pinter kept wanting what?" asked Najwa plainly with her round eyes. Very funny and adorable.

"Kalo, Uncle is pinter. Uncle can do or create things that are useful to people in need, dear." Andra looked at the bright green iris.

Yes, this toddler will keep asking questions until he runs out of his own vocabulary.

"Of course, everybody. Which requires Uncle's skill," Andra replied after he had thought for a split second.

"But Najwa will be lonely,"

" If Uncle doesn't exist, Najwa will miss him,"

"Keep, Najwa won't be able to sleep,"

"Uncle kalo if go long," said the beautiful toddler who was like a living doll.

From the age of a year, Najwa has been able to speak despite his lisp.

At nine months old, he was good at walking. Now Najwa is learning to read. All of this on his own will. He is a smart, obedient child.

"A week, what's the old one?"

"Later, if Uncle went to school abroad for a long time, he came home" explained Andra, who made Najwa look up and round his big eyes.

For a moment, Andra was amazed by the color and pliant fur of Najwa's eyes.

How perfect his face was, there was not the slightest flaw and reproach.

What is this feeling? She loved Najwa very much and being away from him also gave her a sense of unease. Since the baby Najwa is always by his side, sleep should be room and bed with him.

Is this a normal feeling of affection?

Why is there a sense of unwillingness if someday, Najwa will meet and be taken again by his family. Will, he be able to separate forever.

Until unknowingly, Andra anchored an old kiss on the tip of the pretty toddler's forehead.

Najwa smiled, he was happy to be treated like that by his beloved Uncle.

Until, something he did just made Andra's eyes rounded and almost jumped out.

(How come, who taught him?)

"Ka, you're your Uncle here?" andra asked stammered as she was startled, while pointing to the area of her lips.

Najwa blinked his eyes funny, he was confused why the face of this young man before him changed color.

"Najwa would love Uncle, yes it's here." The little girl, pulling Andra's face to match her, cupped her cheeks together. Then, he anchored a small kiss to the entire area of the handsome young man's face.

Make, a pair of beautiful eyes Andra increasingly patterned.

"Oh my goodness, you're flirting with Uncle? Who taught you the nyium kayak gini?" ask Andra not to think. It should be normal, after all, who kissed him was only a female toddler. I don't know why his heart felt something unusual. Ever since those plum lips landed on both of her sensual thin lips.

"Umma, always nyium Najwa kayak gini, he said dearly. I think gini gemes." Then, Najwa again kissed Andra, while occasionally sticking his nose on the cheek of the young man who immediately gawked it.

"But you can't smell here?" andra said while pointing at her lips. Though ordinary should be, it is still a child also Najwa. But, why is it a problem?

(Why is my heart beating? Am I not normal?)

"Why can't you? Uncle hates Najwa?" ask the toddler it's starting to cloud again. In fact, now both of her beautiful eyes are already glazed.

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