Idol Man, Never Leave a Trace with Hurt A Woman's Heart
Episode 222's. The findings of Sister-in-law
Assalamualaikum, I have said minal aidin walfaizin yet huh? so forget. Good author readers and friends. Minal Aidin wal faizin, sorry to be born and bathin yes. Today I checked my work The Idol Man, suddenly tears trickled down. Slowly increase performance. There is a feeling of boredom, boredom and running out of ideas. Sometimes they stay for a month, a week, three, two days. This seems to make the Idol Man no significant progress. Plus the story is far from good. The Idol Man is the first work on the platform. Come to Mangatoon and write. Although many things are unknown and not understood. Ask there and here. While continuing to write. A few years ago, how insistent I was to be able to write in the media capital city. Every night I typed into the far night, sending various media for months. Check daily the tabloids as well as the newspapers, learning the style of writing. Anyway, I do a lot. And finally my short stories penetrated the media/newspapers in Jakarta. This time there is also a strong belief that later the Idol Man can be accepted by the reader, the spirit! the spirit!. And all fatigue, disappointment, lack of sleep, and want to stop instantly extinct, support othor continue yes reades and othor friend. The Storm must have passed. He he he, yu we spirit.
Biggie!!! let's go on
Prita rushed to the elevator with several employees, after each elevator hit the floor they wanted to go to. Prita pushed down the number seven. That's where the room is with a few others. The girl went straight to her room. He had a glance at the room of Mr. Boy who was on the crossbar. Still quiet, apparently the director had not come.
After exhaling and packing, he pulled out his chair and turned on the laptop. He still remembers Mr. Boy's request yesterday afternoon before parting ways. He wanted to make the trade balance that month. A moment Prita drowned with her work. If you are working, Priti is always total. He turned off the handpone and kept it in the bag. No one could bother him until lunch.
Rakasiwi parked her vehicle in the parking lot of the Men's Idol cafe. He's meeting with Edo and Alan. Rakasiwi arrived early. The young man did not like to wait, so he took his phone and called Edo.
"Hem, hello."
The sound of people waking up is heard.
"Wake up! wakeup! what time is it? I've been at the Idola cafe, the hunt said he wanted to meet."
"What time is it, sister-in-law, she's promised at nine."
Since becoming with Cindy, Edo more often called Rakasiwi with sister-in-law. It was as if he was already attached to the family. Alan several times mocked him so as not to precede the decree of power. But Edo said, that what we think and ask for, that's what happens. He is an optimistic man.
"But I'm at the cafe, hunted! not a lot of excuses."
"Yes, brother-in-law, ready!"
Edo hurriedly got out of bed and skidded to the bathroom. Sounding byur! byurs! Byur and the next instant he had been in front of the wardrobe. Her body and hair are still wet, because I pulled a towel.
"Let's see if brother-in-law snags, one support could be lost."
Brak!
Edo closed the door of his room, surprising his mother who was reading in the living room.
"Ahmad Alfredo's! you want to make your mother's heart break, right? slow down why the hell!"
The young man grinned the horse and slightly felt the back of his head.
"Sorry Bun, hurry he he he he."
"Hurrying? where the hell are you, son, how many bottles of perfume is haicis! haicis! oh my goodness, the fragrance is half-sorry. Do you want to meet a boyfriend?"
"Not Bun, on top of her boyfriend he he he he."
"On it's a boyfriend? what the hell, you don't understand."
"You're meeting brother-in-law Bun."
Sembari.
The humble woman pulled her lips to the side.
"Sister-in-law? oh. Sister-in-law yes."
The woman shook her head. It seems that his son is still a child. Still running around hugging her skirt at the waist.
"Mother! Mother! Edo changed clean clothes, it's wet."
Little Edo every day can change clothes five to ten times, because his clothes on the chest wet. Edo small continuous reel. Her lips are a little dower like Mick Jagger always drooling. Since the baby Mother has seen that her child's saliva is excessive. But he thought because his son was a baby. Until entering kindergarten school he always hooked a small apron to overcome his illusions. But entering elementary school, Edo refused to wear an apron. He did not want to laugh at his friends.
Mother said that Edo could hold the saliva that wanted to come out. Because the mother has consulted a doctor who said that it is a sign of normal development. The more he big ngeces or iler it will slowly disappear.
That's why the mother just calm down to face the disorder of her child. The parents said it could be from the wishes of the mother who was not obeyed when cravings. Mommy remembers, whether he ever craved something so that his cute son became a ngeces.
"Don't go home at night, Mother also miss you, every vacation always disappears hem."
Edo's mother, tugging her lips to the edge. Sometimes he also wants to sulk like a child in his son and Edo mocked him with, mother do not be cute ah, amused.
"Yes mom is ready! Edo go first."
The house was deserted, without his son. Twenty-four hours of music from his room. His friends used to be surprised because he memorized the songs of Ariel Piterpan. When they went bustling with karaoke, it turned out that Edo's mother was the best to sing it. They're all dumbfounded. He laughed, all thanks to Edo who played songs in his room for twenty-four hours. The mother until the songs of young people.
Hahahaiiii, so embarrassed.
Seriate
