I'M HERE "Miracle"

Perceiver

Racle several times blinked his eyes when he heard the noise outside the room, It must be the mother again angry father.

" Sir, wake up ! " Racle shook the body of Nita who was still asleep in the dreamland. Instead of waking up, Nita turned her back on Racle and pulled the blanket to cover her entire body. " B*ngke loh mbak, spout wake up ish. Outside again there is a world war romance noh, already a sneak. Bisi kite daddy molested mom "

" But again Cel, I'm still sleepy "Racle is spinning the brain, a second later he smiled devil when the ignorant idea managed to appear in his head. " I invite mom to snack aja deh, rather than kdrt continue the same father. " Racle spoke a little loudly deliberately wanting to lure the free queen next to him.

And, gotcha !! Nita immediately woke up from her sleep with a single movement she managed to stand without sitting first, even she did not look dizzy at all. " Cell take me, I want to be ready. "with the spirit of 45 Nita grabbed a towel and immediately darted towards the bathroom.

' The turn is so fast motion loh. " muttered Racle, he caught up with Nita out of the room. His eyes glared at the sight of his limited edition bag already loosened like a piece of junk. Oh my God !! oh, my bag. Racle took and checked the goods in it, thank God the wallet and its inhabitants are still there.

" lady.. Mother "Racle dizzy looking for people, Lah not that I was horrified there was a war, but how now deserted gini, where are these people?

Racle retraced the simple and beautiful house, until his steps stopped when he saw the scene in the front yard that made him want to laugh, but Racle tried to hold back as much as possible, afraid that the two people who were chatting were offended.

Not without reason Racle think so, because at this time he saw Ms. Yanti was looking at Mr. Damar who was sweeping the front yard, complete with a beautiful hair roll embedded on the front of the bangs of the bu Yanti, the woman looks to be ruffled waist while pointing with her mouth snout the parts that must be cleaned by Mr. Damar

" Mommy ! " call her, the middle-aged woman who was wearing the negligee turned her head, "Eh mother's youngest child, when's the dateng? I don't know "

" Semalem ma'am, I'm here now so there's a rat, huh? " Yanti sneered, "His time? mom, I never see son, do not-don't you clean dad ya clean our house ? " the accusation is on the husband. " Eh, so be the father of the mother "

" It is the father who has cleaned our house this week, before fitting clean motherin never enter our house rat inflow. " Mr. Damar can only sigh, if extended can his sentence be added by the wife. " Where did you see the mouse ? " ask Damar to Racle

" Mm actually Racle did not see directly, sir, just this, Racle bag that was left in the guest room suddenly already on a cake gini. " Racle showed me his bag.

Yanti's mother became misbehaved when she saw that expensive Racle bag, while Damar, she stared intently at her wife. " You said anyway mom "Yanti keburu chimed in the words of her husband, before Mr. Damar finished talking "Udah anyway sir, do not need to be extended again. Sing important now I finish his yard brooms, let the mother who spoke with the youngest child. " Yanti brought Racle back inside.

" Mom why the hell ? Racle was horrified when he said "asked Racle, after he landed his crazy ass on the living room couch.

Yanti looked at Racle and her bag alternately, "Your youngest son, mother wants her. Anu loh, emm that-that you buy her bag where anyway? " Racle raised next to his eyebrows, astonished by his mother's behavior that looked like she was proposing to someone's daughter. " Racle bought abroad. "the more grim is the mother Yanti when she found out where Racle bought it, of course the price was not kidding, in contrast to the bag that she and her children often buy, and the price is no joke, although it has the same brand, but Yanti and Nita can only buy the ones that kw.

" There's something, ma'am, try telling Racle. Or I want a bag that's crispy, huh? but dear ma'am, Racle can't buyin. This is a limited edition, so there are only a few in the world. "

Yanti is increasingly made not because of, especially after hearing the words of Racle, Dead me, pie iki mas? " Anu nduk, actually, the mother who has made your bag like that. " Yanti closed her eyes tightly after successfully revealing to the child, she could not see the reaction of Racle.

" Sorry nduk, I don't know if it's your bag, I think it's got a widow next door who came deliberately home for nyamperin father ! "

Even more shocked Racle when he already knew the motive of his adoptive mother's actions, Geez, just because I am jealous of my bag being a victim of mother violence, oh my God ! I don't think the same is the behavior of these two people.

Mr. Damar was seen following his wife and adopted son into the living room, with a tense face he tried to tell his wife that in front of the guest was not invited. Yanti immediately rolled up her negligent arm after she found out who came early in the morning like this.

" Young man, now is not the time to be sad, forget for a moment your millionaire bag, we have to do something useful to maintain a father who is more valuable than the bag" said Ms. Yanti.

Racle snorted, he was not in a state of mind with his adoptive mother telling him to forget this heartbreaking tragedy. " Ogah ma'am, Racle wants to take a shower and keep going to work ! "

" Eits, not many reasons, cepet accompany mom first ahead, we face the actor together. "

Whats? I'm not wrong I just said what, actor ?. Sure enough, no one wants to be with his adoptive father, except for Yanti's mother. Because curiosity makes Racle so just wish Yanti's mother's invitation. I want to know how the look of the actor who has made my mother slim-dry, until my bag must be a victim of the execution of an unfounded mother.

Upon the arrival of Racle and Bu Yanti on the porch of the house, made the guest immediately stand up, not to forget he also presented his sweet smile from his lips mingled bright red.

Racle was amazed at himself by what he saw, it was fitting that his adoptive mother was frightened, after all her opponent the young widow who still looked fresh, her face was also not very ugly. Racle observes the appearance of the widow who called her mother as an actor, fashionable, he thought.

" Oh so because of her, mommy can ruin my expensive bag? " he whispered to the mother, Yanti turned a glance at Racle then nodded, saying what her son had said.

Racle smiled mockingly when he saw the woman in front of him was flirting around, it seemed like he was looking for Mr. Damar.

" Who's aunt looking for? " The woman immediately stared horror at Racle, See, I just called aunty aja that eyes have almost come out. fix, fix, for the sake of my mother willing if you have to play the paws or claws of cat cake.

" I'm sorry this is who is Damar mas huh ? " Tanya is kindly with a tone made to tease.

Uweeek, Racle was made nauseous when the voice sounded so disgusting in his ears, especially when he heard the woman mention mas to his adoptive father. Actually, Racle wondered what this young widow saw in the figure of Mr. Damar, not to ridicule his adoptive father, but if I'm honest, Mr. Damar is not included in the om-om hot class, but if I'm honest, when compared to his father, it is clear that Mr. Damar is nothing.

Treasure is not as abundant as mr. Morgan, the face is also much different, his father is far behind compared to the father, but maybe for a father who has aged Mr. Damar including people who still look fresh, but maybe for a father who is, although not semacho mr. Morgan, but his body still looks good, not distended like most fathers.

" I am his son ! " sahut Racle with a pompous tone. The woman in front of him looked confused, knowing what the young widow was thinking, Racle then continued his words "Son's father's 2nd son, mother, so what does this mean early in the morning aunty has been visiting my parents' house? sorry before, but my mother did not sell rice. " Sync