Dear Mr. Brutal Mario

Dear Mr. Brutal Mario
Just you



Val was busy waking up her husband. I don't know why that guy pissed her off this morning. Mario did not get ready when it was seven more.


"Dad. Whether you wake up or not. I want samperin' a kid downstairs." Disconnect after many times trying to wake but failed.


"Ep...You wait for me dong By." He said while sitting down.


"No. Your clothes I'm ready for. It's up to you." Val said he really left. Mario immediately got out of bed. He quickly went to the bathroom. The man did not want to make his wife angry.


Val approached his son who was having breakfast.


"Honey. Here's your sister's doctor's letter please give her homeroom yes."


"Yes Mom."


"Sister Veer hasn't healed Mom?"


"It has. But not yet school. Got to get plenty of rest. Because of yesterday's rain, he's got a high fever."


"Where's Daddy Mom?"


"No idea. Hardly built. Mom up to the same sprain she is. You guys finish your breakfast. Later late. Mom wants to take breakfast to Veer's room first."


"Yes Mom."


Val enters his son's room.


"Mom." Veer said he wanted to move on to help his Mommy but was immediately prevented by Val.


"You're there."


The woman walked and sat on the side of her son's bed.


"Let's eat first."


"Yes Mom."


The teenager took a bribe from her Mommy.


"Don't repeat it again. Mom doesn't want you to watch all the wild races. There is definitely not just a race. A lot of people drink the same chicks whose clothes are less material, right?"


"Yes Mom." Answer while looking down.


"Do you know if it's wrong?"


"You Mom."


"So why did you go there? To dare lie to Mom all."


"Veer was just invited by David Mom."


"You can refuse."


"Veer has refused. But he means to continue."


"So you like to lie and often come to such a place. Mommy's worried about your future. Mommy never bans you from playing with anyone. But you're an adult. Already have self-control. I know what is right and what is wrong."


"Veer is sorry Mom. Veer won't repeat. Veer promised."


"Mom doesn't need your appointment. Mom just needs proof. Parents feel failed son, his heart will be broken if his son is wrong way. Their world seemed to collapse to see the child he grew up with and educated lovingly doing what was not good. So too with Mom. That's why Mom reminds you before it's too late."


"Thank you Mom for being reminded. Veer promised not to repeat. Veer apologized." He said while hugging Val.


"Yes. The food continues. The medicine is also taken."


"Yes Mom."


Val continued to feed his son. The woman was so painstaking. Veer was amazed by the figure of the woman he called Mom. He realized he had made a big mistake. It makes the woman who never gets angry disappointed.


Mario is looking for his wife but has not met.


"Dear." He said he rushed straight to Val who had just come out of his son's room.


"Hm. You haven't had breakfast?"


"Yet. I'm looking for you where you haven't met. Let's have breakfast."


"Yes. I used to taro this in the kitchen."


Mario just follows his wife like a chick following his mother.


Both of them are sitting in the dining room right now. Val deftly took breakfast for her husband.


"Udah. Let's eat. You'll have bad luck."


"Put my tie first By."


"Yes." Yeah."


After the tie is finished put Mario still remain silent.


"Why remain silent. What time do you want to leave? It's eight o'clock."


"Boat."


"God. Yes yes it is." Val feeds her husband so that the man does not telephoto.


"You leave at 9, you'll be home at half-twelfth. You work or just wash your eyes."


"I work By. Oh my god you are. The others were taken care of by Frans. I work relaxed."


"Hm. It's up to you."


"Some would like to wash the eyes of the rich if at home there is already a clear." He said he was flirting with his wife.


"Udah. Don't smile at your smile. Cepet finished the breakfast."


"Yes yes. Don't be so fierce, don't."


Val went back inside after making sure her husband left for work.


"Mom."


"You are the way. Mom told me to take a break in the room."


"Veer's boss Mom."


"Judek. What do you want?"


"Where are you going?" Veer asked back.


"Mom is going to the kitchen. Van asked Pastel to make."


"Oh. Veer's coming with Mom. Come on." He said he was so excited to hold Val's hand.


Ved approached David during the break.


"What's wrong?" Ask to see Ved already sitting in a chair nearby.


"You're taking me to the wild race of all."


"I'm a prankster. Let him not be Mommy's son."


"Why would he be Mommy's son. Is something wrong?"


"Not really. But too spoiled."


"Manja also he does not take care of you. He was spoiled as well as his own parents. So don't influence my sister to anything that's not good. This is the first and last time I will remember you. If you still kind of influence my sister not really. I'll give you the calculation." Ved said straight away from there.


Everyone gathered in the family room. They just had lunch together.


"Veer. You're cured?"


"It has. But still not fully recovered. Why Dad?"


"No Papa. Next time." Said Mario.


"Mom. Ladit wants ice cream."


"Take it."


"Ok Mom."


"The biggest one. We eat the same."


"Yes Mom."


"You've asked if there's a task or not. You're not going in today."


"Not Mom. Obliviousness. Veer will ask Veer's friend."


"Hm. Ja. Don't delay it."


"Yes Mom."


"Let's eat." Said Ladit carrying an ice cream with a large size and a few spoons.


"Yes." Yeah."


"You don't want Dad?"


"No. You don't eat most of it, you'll get a cold."


"Yes." Yeah."


"Dad's gonna die with his power."


"Don't doain ugly ugly you."


"Van just said the rich. You see from yesterday swimming there mulu."


"No. Daddy's people gave him breakfast this morning also swim moved."


"What was the first day of college?"


"It's a habit Mom."


"Not met your girl?"


"Om what the hell. Yeah not yet."


"You are the same as your Papa."


"Ladit doesn't want to be rich. Ladit wants to find a good girl. The patient and understand religion rich Mom. Later if Ladit is wrong there is a straight."


"Difficult way. You have to be selective."


"yes Om. Um... Om can you get Mom how? Eleven twelve with Papa. The difference is more difficult."


"Gee. Your insolent. Om not rich Papa you. Om doesn't like to play your rich Papa chick. Om also met one girl and immediately married. Isn't it By?" Mario hugged his wife.


"Where do I know."


"You are that."


"Well, I know that before I did you had an ex."


"No. I swear by anything. Just you from the past until now and in the future." Said the man full of seriousness.


"Yes. Believe."


Mario kissed his wife's cheek making everyone careless to see the man's bucolic attitude.