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DTPH 06: Morning Tragedy

Byurr!!!!

"Amahhhh ... Maitehoo!!!!"

A young girl who was deep in her sleep, was immediately aghast when the sensation of cold and wet suddenly hit her body. He who had previously curled up under a thick blanket, now immediately in a position sitting on the bed. At first glance the girl stuttered, as some of the water entered her nose.

"Yes Allah Gusti.... This virgin kid at this hour still hasn't gotten out of bed? Laa ilaha illaallah..."

A middle-aged woman slightly shouted while stroking her chest. His blood pressure suddenly rose to see the behavior of this daughter.

The girl who was the victim of the bathroom water spray rubbed her face. Although his face had been soaked but he still had time to yawn. Sometimes he rubbed his eyes and...

Bugs!!

He dropped his body weight back on the bed. He closed his eyes and tried to re-knit his dream. Yet just now he wanted to grab a needle and thread to start knitting, all of a sudden...

"True Budhiani Candrakanti!!!!!"

Bak using a mosque toa, the voice of the middle-aged woman sounded so echoed filled the ceiling of the room and deafened the ears.

Pluck.. pluk...

Ckk. ckk...

Three lizards that previously crawled on the ceiling of the room successfully fell. It seemed like the voice of the middle-aged woman really made the tranquility of the animal's life piqued. They were shocked and fell one by one. And in the end they began to flee before there was another disaster.

"Let's wake up lazy boy.....!!!! "

The middle-aged woman approached the child's bed. He stretched his hand toward his ear and...

"Aawwww.... Sick, sick Mother!!!!"

The mother's jewel managed to wake the girl from her attempt to fall asleep again. Now his eyes were completely wide open and his consciousness was gradually recovering.

"When are you in the room, Jenar?"

Crossing her arms in front of her chest, the woman began to raise a rhetorical question towards the child.

"True still sleepy Mother. Want to sleep again."

The woman clucked softly while shaking her head. When children his child's age are ready in their white-gray uniforms, his daughter still wants to negotiate in order to return to embrace dreams.

"When did you get to Jenar's bed? It's seven in fifteen minutes. Do you want to be late for school again?!"

"What's? Seven hours, fifteen minutes? Why did Mother just wake Jenar? Then Jenar can be late again!"

The girl started to get out of bed. He grabbed a towel hanging from the door. And take a thousand steps to immediately enter the bathroom. However, when his foot stepped on the front door of the bathroom, suddenly...

Bugs.. Bug off!!!

"Awwwwwwww!!!!"

The girl named Jenar screamed in pain as she slipped in front of the bathroom door. He grimaced, holding back the sensation of pain that suddenly felt in his buttocks.

"That's the consequence if it's not in accordance with what Mother said. Mother said do not follow me playing playing playing cards 41 with the neighboring fathers. If it's like this, who do you want to blame?"

"Yes Mother yes, the wrong Jenar!"

He brought his body to rise from his previous position. He stepped foot to enter the bathroom.

Byurs.. Byurr... Byur.....

There was a sound of water splashing from a dipper from inside the bathroom, a sign that the girl had completely cleaned herself up and was not trying to go back to sleep in the bathroom.

While the woman who almost entered middle age can only shake her head. He took off the bed sheet that was still wrapped in a foam mattress that was in the child's room and he put it in the laundry basket.

Taps.... Taps.... Taps....

The clattering of one's footsteps could be heard leading to Jenar's room. Before long, the body of a middle-aged man was seen entering this room.

"Guzzur butterflies flushed water again Bun?"

The middle-aged woman snorted a little. "If it wasn't like this, how could your son wake up? Almost every morning Mother always hangs her mattress. To the extent that the neighbors asked 'his children are still wetting Bun?' Mother is ashamed Well!"

The middle-aged woman rolled both her eyes lazily. "But next time don't let Jenar play playing cards, Dad. He's in third grade, exams soon. Time every night join nimbrung Daddy playing playing playing cards with the complex fathers?"

The middle-aged man grew increasingly stupefied. Seeing the face of the wife's pursed lips with slightly bulging cheeks, made the man squash for a moment. "Let Jenar refresh Bun's mind. He was too clumsy with all the subjects at school. Let by playing rummy with the father and the complex fathers can refresh his mind a little."

"But Yeah ...."

The middle-aged man pinched his wife's cheek in a fit of anxiety. "Already Mother, believe our daughter knows the limits. It's still six in the morning, isn't it? Can you make sure Jenar won't be late."

The wife could only waste a slightly rough breath. If it had been like this, there was nothing to do but just agree to what the husband said. "As for Dad. Same father son, same."

The husband just chuckled. "The fruit that fell not far from the tree, Mother. If it's far away it's a neighbor's tree."

The woman's lips are just getting pursed. "Dad!!"

"Haha!"

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Dugs... Dugs.. Dugo!!!

"Adududuha!!!!!"

Again, the atmosphere of the morning which was usually wrapped in a quiet atmosphere, was now broken by the screams that sounded were complaining of pain. The two middle-aged who were seen sitting on the dining chair, compactly turned to the source of the voice and both were both shocked to death when they found the princess' body strung under the stairs.

"O Allah of Genar!!!!"

Somehow the story goes that the girl could suddenly fall down the stairs. But when viewed up close, it seems that the girl is like the shoelaces she wears. And that's what succeeded in making the two middle-aged men get up from the dining chair and approach the princess.

"Dad, Mother, sick!!" moaning Jenar while grimacing holding her temple because it hit one of the stairs.

Both parents of Jenar help the child to move and slowly divide him to sit on the dining chair.

"Why is it like this, son? Can you fall down the stairs?" said Sutha, the father, who was so astonished to see the drama of the fall of Jenar from the stairs.

Still while kneeling her temple, the girl grimaced in pain. "Truly hurry up. What time is it? The line must have jumped the fence again."

Rukmana, the mother could only shake her head. The drama of jumping the fence is often done by the princess just this puppet. To the extent that BK teachers at school memorized who Jenar would be. Because almost four times in one month, his daughter always goes into the BK room to get appreciation. Appreciation from BK teacher in the form of offense points.

I don't know how many points the princess collected. If the point comes from the supermarket that is often visited by Rukmana, surely the woman will be very happy because it is certain she will get a give away. But if the points given by BK teachers for Jenar will actually be a disaster for the future of Jenar itself. Perhaps, his daughter was dishonorably expelled from the school.

"Breakfast first Jen! Here, Mother has made your favorite egg stew!"

Although sometimes Rukmana is made anxious by the behavior of Jenar, but it does not discourage his love and affection for the princess. The proof, although this morning there is still a drama of guyur flirting but he still cooks Jenar's favorite cuisine.

"Just right away, Bun. Jenar must be too late!"

The nearly nineteen-year-old girl tried to move from her sitting position to be able to immediately leave for school, but hurriedly her arms were pulled by Rukmana.

"Let's have breakfast, Jen! Fill your stomach first so that you get an energy supply to receive punishment from the teacher BK. Maybe you should circle the football field again seven times."

"But Mother, it's been a hit..."

Intention wants to refute the mother's words while glancing towards the wall clock attached to the middle room, but suddenly...

"Mother!!!!!! It's still six in fifteen minutes. Why did you say it was seven or fifteen minutes?!!!!"

In the memory of Jenar's brain is still clearly recorded the words of the Mother when waking him. The Mother said that it had been seven or less fifteen minutes, but it turned out that it was all just a joke.

Rukmana just sniffed his shoulders while scooping the rice and then he put it in his mouth. "Yes, if it wasn't like that you wouldn't wake up, would you?"

Jenar's face looks pias. He put his ass back on the dining chair. Gegara drama seven hours less fifteen minutes, I don't know how much he fell and made his butt feels pain in a row.

"Mother!!!!!"

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Ulaalaa.... One character named Jenar began to enter the story scene. Will he be the soul mate of Vishnu?? Hiihihihiiii hihihihi follow the continuation of the story huh Kak.. ☺☺☺

Thor, is that nineteen year old 3rd grade High School? Is it not aging? hihihihihi hihihihi I think not yes sak. currently in my place, children who will enter the country's SD minimum age must be 7 years, so if calculated fitting yes 😚😚😚