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After a minute Tiara left the room, Barno, who was still in a state of innocence at the bottom, heard the sound of the door of his house being opened by someone, he thought that Tiara had come back again because it was likely that the woman had forgotten something.Β
He lazily went to meet the man. However, Barno then realized when he was near the door, there were several more people who would come to his house at this hour, if not Anggi, surely Mira. However, it was too late for Barno to realize everything, as Mira had already opened the door and stood before him with glaring eyes.
Of course Mira glared. All of that happened because Barno appeared in front without wearing a piece of clothing underneath. Makes the guy's mascara clear.
The brain mes-**-um Mira also immediately works fast. He took the phone from his bag, intending to photograph the rare moment. However, he lost quickly, before he could take pictures, Barno had managed to snatch his phone.
"Hmmm ... late!" barno said cynically.
"Not bad is your movement, Uncle," Mira replied cynically as well.
"Sit's right there!" tono ordered, then he went to his room to put on clothes. After that he appears again and returns Mira's phone. "Come in!" Barno then sat on the sofa while scratching his non-itchy head.
Mira was still standing there, and was still confused as to what to do next. Decided to walk up to the small bookshelf and pretend to be looking for a book, while thinking of the right sentence for his apology. He continued to stand in front of the bookshelf and watched Barno through a glance.Β
When Barno saw her and their eyes clashed, the girl immediately looked at the ceiling of the house while whistling, and placed her hands inside one book.
"Your hairstyle is good too" praised Barno trying to melt the stiff atmosphere. "Come here, sit here." Clapping the sofa stand next to her, signaled to Mira.
Slowly Mira walked over, and deliberately sat very close to his Uncle, until their shoulders were stuck. However, the girl still acted indifferently by turning her face away. Inwardly, Barno could only laugh at Mira's behavior, which he thought was like a child who had been caught doing naughty things by his parents.
"If you look around, she's very pretty and mature. Ehh, but. Why is she wearing high school clothes? What does this mean. Does he want to remind us of our arms when he was in school. The little girl I always used to spoil with. Hmmmm," inner Barno.
"Aishisβ¦. What I just thought," Baro murmured, and his voice was heard by Mira.
"What's Uncle?" mira asked and turned her body more and more to Barno, so that both pasyudyara kenya stick on the man's stocky arm.
"Hey, slide a little, why are you sticking like that," growled Barno because he felt uncomfortable with the situation.
Feeling that she was being scolded, Mira pretended to be sad by putting on a face withholding tears. He also made a gesture by putting both arms over his face. It was exactly like a child crying because he was not given a snack by his father.
Of course Baro can't be fooled by Mira's little wiles. "Stop. I've never seen you cry like that" said Barno snorting.
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