BUDUBYNSITTERS

COLECULARITY

my foster parents forced their way into the house and after entering, they watched every corner of the room very intensely, their hands also touching the good dimas and looking expensive.

already satisfied to notice the audience now they sit in the sofa without welcome and cross the legs also cross with arrogance and do not forget the gaze of those who underestimate me.

No words came out of their mouths, until Bik Darti brought them a warm drink snack.

I actually already clearly know their wishes but remain silent, not long from that Dimas suddenly out of the room, fortunately now he was fully dressed but the gaze of my parents more scornful.

I don't know what they think I don't care anyway all this time never care where my source of income they know and want is every month I have to give them money and that's by the amount that much.

Dimas now watched us who were just sitting silent and stupid Dimas even joined sitting next to me and broke the silence between us, of course my mother who talks a lot and matre it uses times like this.

I am sure he expects to get even more dominant money if I complain to the person I am the source of my income.

“Who are you?” asked Dimas haughtily.

“We parents caca nak” says mom,

Hearing that Dimas just looked at me while raising his left eyebrow, I was sure dimas lazily asked but gave me a scarf to tell me everything without being asked.

But yes his name is a matre and very good at taking advantage of the situation of the mother taking over and continuing to talk also tells a new drama that is very sad, he better first said

“We are here because we miss our children to see us, we are parents who are starting to move and our only child seems to forget about our existence” he said began to sob falsely.

I just rolled my eyeballs because I was so tired of hearing the woman's words arrgg see her continue to pretend to be fragile and darken the corner of her reddened eyes it's okay to shed tears iiiuu.. and Argg dimas even nods his head as if justifying his mother's words.

Seeing that response my mother was shocked, I knew she must have first seen a very ignorant person like Dimas and my father.

at that time, of course, I almost spouted my laughter, but I still held back because I still appreciated them, just the first time they were like that how about me who every second get a response worse than that maybe they've beaten dimas and forced him to talk more but hey where maybe they can and fortunately my father immediately cleared his throat to cover their shock, he said

“Sorry but who are you?” said my father very politely, huuh basic sycophant mmm now I believe with the word mate is a reflection of yourself.

“He's bossku” I said take over the dimas task to answer their questions.

“Mmm”gumam dimas confirmed my words

“Boss who lives seatap?” my mother said with me and her scornful look.

“ya” again said dimas indifferent and relaxed

“Sorry son but it's a big sin because you're not tied to a wedding” said

but in my mind I said "woiii care what he is with sin look at the big gambler acting like an ustas who knows the religion now" I scoffed.

“Ok” said dimas again. after saying that he had looked at me intensely and then screeched, after that he shifted his eyes.

Look at the faces of their mouths that were so gaped so funny that I couldn't hold them any longer, I held my stomach because I was so strong I laughed but unfortunately only I understood what was funny between us while the three of them just looked at me with a furrowed forehead.

haven't stopped my laughter all of a sudden the two dimas art came and carried the twins in their arms, twins turned out to be looking for me and could not be appeased by both arts so they were forced to disrupt our activities welcoming this unwanted guest.