
"Who is illfeel anyway?" wonder Mama Carnation. "Isn't it nice if the person is friendly?"
"Anything Hayra doesn't like is friendly. Hayra prefers to marry the same cruel widower," the girl clenched her hands with foresight as the candidates in advertisements and street-side billboards.
"Why do I have to be a widower anyway, honey?" papa Reynaldi's protest against his virgin son marrying a man who is no longer a virgin. "You're still young, Babe~ Why don't you get a virgin anyway?"
"Why do I have to dance virgin if widows are much more charming? Emang Papa is sure that the man whose status is still virgin ... his sword is guaranteed still sealed, has not entered the cave here and there?" challenge Hayra who is now starting to argue logic.
"It is also true," said Papa Reynaldi who understands very well that today many virgins are just status, but his blunt sword has been sabet here and there, whether it is just a snack or indeed playing together with his date.
"So deal yes if I marry Duda," said the girl as she reached out her tiny hand as white as a milk bear to the front of her father.
"Not yet a deal," said Mama Carnation quickly.
"Lho really is," said Hayra who began to express her childish nature. "Pengen the same Duda, Ma," he said while shaking his mother's body.
"No," refused Mama Carnation firmly. "You're our only child and the best panties. Mama can really find a man whose virgin is still high-ting. After all, there is a test so we can know young men who want to marry you are still virgins or already ready," continued the adult woman. "Inget, Ra, our money's worth. All the tests that are not possible for people in the lower circles, we can do it. Money is the king of the world that can make most people submit to our command."
"What are you talking about, Ra?" mama Carnation and Papa Reynaldi were very worried.
Hayra started running small towards the balcony railing on the second floor of this building.
"Occupy all my will! Or I'll jump down" said Hayra determinedly.
"Honey, don't kill yourself" said Mama Anyelir and Papa Reynaldi hysterically and deeply afraid of her son jumping down. "Mama and Papa will never be ready to lose you, dear." cried the two. "Please get away from that guardrail!" panic them.
While the servants in this house who stood not far from the location of the employers just watched the incident while snacking on candy casually, even though their employers had panicked half to death.
"We have a very absurd employer, yes" said one maid in a black and white uniform.
"Hooh." nods the maid in the light blue uniform who was still busy packing the lollipop candy from the handle.
"Where might try ... jumping from the second floor could instantly die," chirped the maid in a dark purple uniform.