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(Like and as comfortable as anything, I'm with them. Najwa, still do not want to separate from uncle and umma,)

Najwa immediately came out of the room and went down the stairs, then held his alphabet in the middle room.

At first glance, Andra who had just come noticed the little girl who was tidying up her face.

"Hayo, her hair is still out! A single one can't be! Later, the prayer became invalid," he said softly telling as he passed by. Najwa was only seen opening his eyes a few times.

Finished the congregational prayer, Andra did not immediately move. He raised his hand after a few moments of thought. Followed by his makmum namely, Kartika and Najwa. Two beautiful women who meant a lot to him.

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Najwa deliberately prayed munfarid in his room, because he was lazy to go up and down the stairs. The finish of Najwa's prayer set itself in front of the mirror. Several times changed the gamis and pasmina width.

Though the game is already funny and suitable for teenagers his age. But, Najwa still replaced it again and again.

Thirty minutes more, his time spent just to stare himself. Now it's time he rubbed baby powder onto his jelly face.

Powder with lavender aroma smooth end soft. Then, thinly polish the rannum lips with lip gloss.

I don't know where he got that lip-splitter from.

If the baby powder, indeed he always wears it from a baby, with the same brand and fragrance. Even shampoo is the same thing.

Andra felt like she was still like her little baby.

Now his appearance in the sense has been perfect, really make him satisfied and happy. Najwa put on his white sneaker, grabbed a small bag with a long strap and carried it on his back.

He really looked like a teenager who had just sprouted, so fresh and energetic.

His long robe-covered legs, stepped vigorously.

Kartika approached Najwa, and grabbed one of his hands.

" The girl Umma is really beautiful," praised Kartika

"But, lama! Hunting laper tauk, "his header, insinuating Najwa who seems to have started dancing.

Andra, who was playing her phone, unconsciously looked at Najwa unblinkingly and for a long time.

(The funnier you are. Najwa his uncle handsome.)

(Where willing, if taken this man mah.)

Andra was stunned by Najwa's fresh appearance as a fresh flower in the spring.

Najwa looks so sweet, with a long, baby pink two-piece robe. Extending to the ankle, with a ribbon on the left right of his waist. As well as a wide pasmina in matching color that covers his chest, looks really cute and sweet fitting with his age of death teenagers.

It turns out, even though the use of a robe can still be fashionable.

It turns out that with the use of a robe, it can still look trendy. Turns out, that glamour can still make you who you are.

"Dragon!"

"Oh, oh!" umma's word with anxiety, because seeing Andra was just silent.

(Ni son, Najwa so big this is how he has done it. What about the next seven years?)

(Bakal sakep bin sexy this girl umma, ouch...

Will not ya? If you take a ghost with someone else?)

(Duh Kartika what do you think try?)

"Related, Uncle. Go to malem later."

And, the sentence that came out of Najwa's mouth successfully returned the thoughts of Andra and Kartika who had flown a moment ago.

"Ah, yes. Come on,"

They also walked in tandem to the four-wheeled vehicles that had been prepared by Andra.

"Let this adorable handsome son be your driver" lamented Andra who had opened the car door for the two women of the other generation.

One is very graceful and charismatic, the other is really cute and sweet.

I want it to feel like Andra pinched Najwa's cheek and pinched...,

(Hussh, aware of Ndra!)

(Later, it could be a real pedophile!)

His mind screamed, reminiscent of reality, and Andra hit his head slowly.

In a short time, they arrived at the destination.

Early spring leaves the whole man without a thick coat anymore. Only, using a blazer only on some people or even a regular jacket.

They walk to enjoy the night culinary that lined up along the way.

Stop at a roadside cafe that provides typical food of this city and country. Namely, Takoyaki.

This food has a round shape and measures about 3 to 5 cm, so do not be surprised if takoyaki is also often called the Japanese roasted baso.

Takoyaki is a term for roasted octopus because in the process of making it does not go through the frying stage using a lot of oil. Instead, it must be baked in a small half-spherical mold and then back and forth so that it can produce a full circle.

And, Okonomiyaki (a Japanese-style martabak).

These two foods are made from octopus.

However, this typical Japanese snack is also commonly called "Japanese pancakes". Made from dough from wheat flour which is fried on "teppan".

Usually added cabbage slices, processed sea, fish of various types of meat and others.

Looks exactly like the martabak in Indonesia.

They watched the seller process it in the front area of the cafe.

A pair of beautiful eyes of Najwa sparkled, as soon as he saw his favorite food presented in front of the table.

His mind speaks gratefully, and his tongue realizes that.

"Alhamdulillah, jazakallahu khoir. Uncle!" screech, with a big smile imprinted on his jelly face.

"Alhamdulillah, wa iyyaki. Najwa is beautiful" said Andra with a similar twinkle.

Kartika also commented on a smile full of relief. His heart was serene to see this togetherness as it was again.

However, one day it will separate. Let it be, before that time comes. This togetherness and intimacy goes on properly.

After eating, the three of them walked again through the shops lined up along the sidewalk. The night atmosphere is increasingly crowded with incandescent lights that illuminate every body of the road.

Until, the pre-teen girl's footsteps stopped, right in front of a store displaying various types of "Crepes".

A variety of crepes are beautiful and sweet, with various types of toppings on it. Make anyone will be tempted to taste the crunchy food.

Andra entered through the two and entered the shop. The shopkeepers greeted him with friendly smiles.

In fact, some of them who were indeed women all stole a glance towards that beautiful young man.

Where at that time, Andra was looking at the contents of the shelf. High and wide shelves that provide different types of crepes..

Soon he left the shop, leaving the workers inside with smiles on their faces.

"Here, for me?" Najwa, sparkling to see crepes given by Andra.

Andra just threw her smile and gave a small nod.

"Wooaahh, what a beauty!"

"Definitely delicious. Thanks, handsome Uncle!" exclamation Najwa looks very happy, only now he can master himself.

"Beautiful Crepes, make Najwa even more beautiful!"

"Ehem!"

Andra also pulled her hand that was accidentally about to stretch out into the blushing cheeks.

(Thankfully there was umma.)

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