I'm Not an Actor

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I ordered a taxi online. For a while let Yoga go home first. When we get home, we talk to my family.

Yoga must be alone in her home.

I feel grateful that I am still in a complete family. At home, you are never lonely. Even now added to the cuteness of my son who has begun to learn to walk.

It's a good thing you won't let me take my son if you want to move to a yoga house. I'm afraid I'll be lonely if the others go to work.

"You told the house guy I wanted to go home?" ask Yoga.

"Udah. I called mom. Mother said it was okay. Later if the father and mas Andi have come home, then we will talk again. It's okay, right?"

Yoga is pleased. He tried to get up from his sleep.

"Why, Ga? Still sore?" tanyaku looked at the grimacing Yoga while holding his head.

"Little."

I help Yoga to sit.

"You stay here. I'll get a nurse to help you sit in a wheelchair."

"What's? I'm in a wheelchair? Kayak grandpa dong."

"Well, my grandmother's kayak" I said as I walked out, not caring about the protesting Yoga.

Yoga must be forced, not bargained. Maybe he'll bargain for mother-to-mother kayaks at the market.

"Suster, can I borrow the wheelchair? My husband still has a hard time walking."

"Can, Mom. Let me help you later." The nurse found a wheelchair.

I went back to the yoga room. He was trying to walk by holding on to the side of the bed.

"Don't recklessly. Later if the fall even gets worse."

Yoga is just gnawing. I helped her sit back on the edge of the bed.

"Rubber!" I pinched Yoga's thigh.

"Aw! Sick Mommy." Yoga stroked his thigh which I just pinch.

A nurse came in to bring me a wheelchair.

"Come, up. The car's coming soon."

Me and the nurse helped Yoga to sit in a wheelchair. Then the nurse pushed the Yoga wheelchair, while I was carrying a bag filled with dirty clothes.

"Ga, I'm a photo?" I took my phone and pointed the camera at Yoga, who was being pushed in a wheelchair.

"Don't! You're viralin." Yoga tried to grab my phone.

But I ran away to the front of Yoga. And immediately take a picture.

Yoga even covered her face. I laughed chuckling.

"Make mementos, Ga."

"Isa. What a whim you are!" Yoga keeps nagging. The nurse who encouraged Yoga only smiled at our behavior.

"Sus, please take a picture of us dong." I handed my phone to the nurse and took a position behind the Yoga wheelchair. It was as if I was pushing it.

"Imagining!" Yoga avoids the camera.

"If you can't keep quiet, I'm staying here" I threatened.

"Can only threaten" said Yoga. Yoga is also according to. And some poses were taken by that nurse.

"Thank you, Sus." I received my phone again. Then the nurse pushed back to the Yoga wheelchair until she reached the online taxi pick-up point.

"That's his car. Sus, help me move ya?" The nurse nodded. Not only nurses help, but hospital security also helps.

"I'm old enough. Enter the car with assisted" Yoga grumbled.

The taxi driver online until smiling to hear the rambling Yoga.

"His name hurts too. If you are healed, you are free. You want to be turned upside down and no one forbids it. Isn't that right, sir?"

The driver who didn't know anything said.

"Seneng, there's a believer." Yoga is still mengumel.

Finish Yoga mendumel, the atmosphere becomes quiet.

"Cock quiet? Dong let me rame." Yoga is shaving my hair.

I laughed crazily.

"Kirain wants to babble until home. Not bad, his father doesn't have to sing music."

Yoga dressing pinched my thigh.

"Aw! Pain, Ga!" I stroked my thighs.

"I was also sick when you pinched my thigh."

"But I'm slow, the nyubit."

"Yes, here I repeat slowly." I glared towards Yoga. Replace the broken one.

"You're funny, huh? Rarely people have husband and wife can still joke like you" said the driver.

I look at Yoga. I want to answer that we're getting married in the morning.

But let. His father did not know either.

"Mom is married?" my many.

"Already, Neng. I already have a grandson. Now the vice is the same grandchild."

I noticed that this man was about my father's age. Pantes has a grandson.

"If we are newlyweds, sir" replied Yoga without asking.

"Oh, newlyweds? Just pantes. Again the anguish." The father laughed out loud. We also laughed.

"But it's head not because of the first night, is it?" ask the father.

"It's not the first night yet, sir. The dead man hit the sidewalk first."

"Well, dipending dong." His father ngakak again.

This could be father. Klop deh same Yoga that sometimes gokil.

"It's a good thing he's patient, sir." Yoga I pinched his thigh because the rickshaw was too late.

"What matters is that the Eneng can be patient."

"He was very patient, sir. Her nurse's samples can't hold me."

"Huh, what the hell?" I pinched her thigh again.

" sick, Yank. Nyubit. Said patiently. Just a little nyampe."

I want to get her head Yoga. I am ashamed of the driver.

"That's right here, Bang?" ask his father.

"Yes, Sir. Straight dick. It's blue paint" replied Yoga.

Fortunately, I have arrived. If not, can abis I in ledekin two humans koplak different generations.

The driver stopped his car on the street.

"Get in the yard is okay, sir" I said, so that Yoga can get closer to the road.

The driver according. Then help Yoga up to the terrace chair.

"His first night in the pending first, Bang" whispered the driver's father to the ears of Yoga. But unfortunately I can still hear it.

Yoga agreed. Then they laughed together.

A man who jokes badly. I'll pay the fare immediately let the father leave immediately.

"Thank you very much, Neng. My brother told me to be patient." The driver said as he passed.

"Eh, I'm home. Comein. Time outside anyway?" Mothers who do not know the condition of Yoga told to go straight in.

Pe er again. Yoga should be able to get to the inside.

Luckily, Andi and Tari arrived. Some help with yoga.

"Oh. Kirain mother, Yoga can already walk alone" said the mother saw Yoga still difficulty walking.

"Well, what was his first night, Bro?" ask Andi.

"In pending to an unspecified time limit!" I replied as I walked to the back carrying a bag of dirty clothes.