
Finally after various ways and efforts to persuade a thousand knowledge issued by Sefia, he managed to bring Sania out of the house and walk to the motorbike.
“This, wear the helmet. Have you ever used a motorbike before?”
Sania shook her head slowly. Even he was confused how he would hook his helmet making Sefia laugh softly and directly help him.
“Do not want to be locked up with papa. Bosens. Wait there..”
Sania according to while Sefia rewinds her motorbike and turns on her stater to make Pak Eko startled and out of his post.The mouth gaping wide when she saw Sefia actually managed to bring Sania up on her bike.
“pak! Please open the gate!” said Sefia while winking one eye and smiling widely signifying her victory.
“Jeez, non Sefia... It could be against the rules of the big lord.” pak Eko shook his head inside his post and opened the gate automatically.
“handle!”
“where?” sania asked puzzled as neither da dolanan nor her left was something to hold. And there's no way there's sitbelt in there, right?
“in me, San..”
Sefia pulled both of Sania's hands and wrapped them around her waist.
“Ready?”
“Ready!”
Sania replied shouting excitedly and finally Sefia ran her bike away from the house. The boy was crazy, according to Sania. If you say adult, he still has the behavior of children. But if you say children, Sefia is very mature in nature. Sania was very it made. How to easily Sefia blend in without awkwardness and without fear. Especially when he dared to praise the three cold men. Sania alone since the first time saw their faces, did not dare to reprimand first.
“So want to go to the city park?”
“so! I have long wanted to buy cotton candy with that picture!” the answer. He knows a lot about us that's just that he never looked at it directly. She is often envious of seeing her friends get to hang out together or eat together in new places while she can't. But this time there was Sefia.
Flashbacks...
“well, then let papa ask for help the principal so that you can be made into a class.” Bram replied after hearing Sefia's wishes. Glad, of course Sania is very happy. He'll have friends talking and joking later.
“you heard it, San... We're going to a class! You should know me as well as your friends at school later!”
Dengs!!
Sania's eyes were perfectly rounded in the midst of Sefia's happiness.
“Friends? I don't even have any friends in class. A lot of people are moving away from me and telling me I'm weird. Not to mention the bullies. What if Sefia knew I was being bullied at school without my mom and dad's knowledge? Sefia can go berserk to everyone.!"
Sania knows her brother very well. The child can go berserk and say many things to the point of shouting when he is angry. Especially it's about him. Sefia even had a fuss with mothers in the shopping center for breaking the queue when Sania had long queued for the food she wanted. Mothers! What he said was the strongest type of man on earth alone did not hesitate to be lectured aloud. Not to mention when Sania fell because she was hit by a teenager who was running around joking. If no driver had broken up at the time, Sefia might have floated a raw bogem at the young man who said he was weak. Sefia cannot be underestimated. Taekwondo, karate and boxing lived his brother. Mama Clara certainly never get in the way of Sefia's wishes as long as she likes it and wants to take it seriously.
“how is this?”
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