I'M HERE "Miracle"

Who's Kurnia?

Racle approached the greengrocer who was holding up at the junction of the Yanti Bu housing complex road, "Excuse me my father would ask, just saw Mr Damar through here? "

Not his got the answer, there they aka the vegetable and mother-mak-emak complex staring at Racle with wonder. " Okay the eneng geulis, do not call the father oruh, just call Aa or ayang also nothing "joked vegetable, maybe trying to melt the situation that has turned out to be not conducive.

Racle responded with a slightly forced smile, "I'm sorry or from mom, eh mean aunty here anyone see my dad? "

Just contact the gossip lover who heard the words of Racle became rowdy immediately, "Walah did not expect yo, it turns out that Mr. Damar also has a young baby ! " julid her one of the mothers of berdaster batik.

Knowing going to misunderstandings in communication, Racle immediately clarified, afraid that if left to spread everywhere, his name is complex mother, you know yourself. From here a speck of nyampe sono can be a sea.

" Sorry aunt, it seems that here there is a technical error "Racle is still trying to smile sweetly, even though in his heart he has cursed and berated the behavior of complex mothers who like to gossip. Intention to ask was wanted to be able to clue so as to rush to catch up with the father, uh who is now Racle must be suave that does not need to be in his opinion.

" I am actually her sister Yanti's mother, just because of my condition that often play and even stay here, coincidentally my age is also under Mbak Nita, because of my condition, so Yanti's mother and Damar's father already regarded me as a child. I call this his adopted son. " Light Racle with an insincere smile, but it still looks beautiful.

The gossip mums were seen nodding their heads, as if they understood what Racle had said just now. " I'm sorry loh dek, aunty thought you were the son of his second wife, Mr. Damar. Lately, Mr. Damar has a lot of deck behavior. " Said mom dad earlier.

Well, did Racle say, um mother-mak is this her hobby gossiping ria. " Well, nothing tan, by the way anyone see you? passing in which direction it was, because it was fitting that I bathed my father in the kidnap widow aunt. "the stove Racle did not want to lose to the mother berdaster.

Racle smiled wryly looking at the liveliness of this negligent mother who had just continued to express her opinion since earlier, it seemed like she was the head of the gossip complex hurrah team here. Of the mothers who are shopping, only he is the most active, already like Feni rose gossip show as sharp as a cutter.

" Kidnapped what does that mean? earlier I did see Mr. Damar the same Neng Kurnia there " said the mother negligent while pointing the way to the widow's house. " It looks like Mr. Damar wants to take the cry Kurnia neng. " Next again.

Haduh, I ladenin also will not be settled this afternoon mah, maybe tomorrow morning again just run. " But my mother said his widow's name was Asih, not Kurnia tan. " Don't my father have many fans of his widow huh? it could be that nyamper the Asih, uh who in anterin even the Kurnia. Look out sir! Inner Racle.

Mother negligee and the gang and the vegetable maker even laughed, Racle did not take a headache, sambalado was eh meaning to be reckless himself who became a laughing stock se complex even he did not care, sambalado, the most important thing now is that he can quickly drag Mr. Damar to return home to his original habitat.

" The beautiful eneng mah ngalucu ih, puguh the Asih tea pan sarua eta-eta keneh the Kurnia. " Answer the vegetable. Racle sneered confusedly, not understanding what the vegetable merchant had said in front of him

" Oh sir can ask for help, speak full Indonesian, I do not understand. "

" So gini deck, Asih the same Kurnia is the same, it's also wong name Kurniasih. But here no one can call him Asih, must call Kurnia aja. Let the rich city people maybe, yes not the mothers. " Excites, ' he exclaimed,

Fuck either Kurnia or Asih, basically the kek actor that I have to beat again. " Where is the house tan? because I again rush this, fearing more misfortune to his office. "

I must have viral this mah Asih, especially I was ushered in the mother negligent. I'm sure this mother will not go so before dapet hot news, bodo time is.

" This is the deck of his house. " They stop right in front of a minimalist two-story house complete with a towering wooden fence. It could be the widow too !

" Beware the deck table, don't want to have problems with him, his bodyguards are fierce ! " Racle raised next to his eyebrows. Buset is a widow in a kek gini complex aja use the services of all bodyguards.

" Thank you aunt already want to nemenin Racle here. " The pastor's mother nodded "Samely beautiful, yaudah aunt. " Racle smiled at the mother's words, but a second later his smile faded instantly upon seeing the behavior of the gossip monger.

Racle thought that the rumor mill wanted to go home or go back to vegetable shopping, it turned out that he was saying it just to take a few steps back to Racle. Precisely now he was sitting on the bench in front of the fence of people's houses.

Racle mendelik, I'm sure that the pastor's mother will be satisfied with the gossip material that he will spread later, just look at it. Still dare to macem-macem not the Asih as my father, if it has become a gossip material one complex.

Ekhem, Racle cleared his throat first to check the state of his vocal cords, although it was still early in the morning, but how else? demands from the mother that requires her to be anarchist. " Asih out lo " Shout Racle loud.

Not getting a response made Racle again scream, even now he had banged on the fence of people's houses using stones, where Racle wanted to make his hands blister freely just because of banging on the door.

Crutches, dreeet. Racle who heard the sound of the gate lock opened, immediately retreated to give distance, did not forget himself also immediately threw away the stone used to bang on the fence just now, he said, not only the gate that is open it turns out that now the fence has been opened as wide as possible. A slanted smile printed on Racle's lips as he looked at what was covered by the fence just now. Wanna show off? unfortunately, elo wrong choose gini rival way, just got pajero aja songongnya already asked in jitak, what is the same news that already has lamborgini plus ferrari. I saw it myself, where the breakfast ball is again.

" Where is it ? " ask Racle to the point at the tall man in front of him.

" I'm sorry who is this? what's it gonna take, until it's gonna scream like just now. " Task her politely.

" Call Asih" Apparently Racle was impatient to drag the father home, or maybe he was impatient to pin the head of Asih? I don't know only Racle knows.

" I'm sorry neng but here there is no such thing as Asih, here is bi siti, kang Badru, I continue to padri, the same non Kurnia. "

Racle raised his head upwards, he tried to regulate the emotions that were already about to explode. " Care Satan want his name Kurnia or Asih, just call here ! "

" But non... " The already furious Racle finally kicked the canned trash can that was on the side of the road. Brang "Don't have much to say, the elo option is only two, the first call Asih, the second let me drag him here. " Threat Racle

Pardi's face turned deathly pale when he saw his master's guest was like a person of loyalty, Pardi had no other choice at this time, other than calling his master.