Imram And Arul And My Solid Team

Chapters 11. Why You Like Asking for My Food.

Mama Arul has come from the market, and gave us our favorite cake

Namely a typical cake Bugis people, whose name is Bandang Lojo. Cake made from bananas and in a blanket of yam that has been grated and steamed, then sprinkled young coconut that has been grated.

As usual, I and Arul ate it, and as usual, I whined to ask Arul to feed me, the cake he had bitten, I really like to eat the leftovers from Arul's mouth.

As usual Arul will refuse and get upset if I ask for the rest of the food.

Behind my harsh, indifferent and selfish nature. I am the most bucolic human being, like spoiled even whining like a toddler if Arul does not follow my request.

Although sometimes he rejected me, but Arul was very good, he could not hear my whining for too long.

"Why the hell, you love asking for my food, while there's also a lot in front of you."

Look on.

"Aaaaaa...Paul.suaaaapp...!!"

I also made my mouth gap, and approached his face, which was directly in the tower as usual by Arul.

"Just eat your cake, he also deliberately spit a little food. And it's his custom, if he's rejecting me.

And as usual, I did not care and still whined and widened my mouth, waiting for the feed.

"Aaaaaa....Aruuull....

Ahhhh...!!!!"

My nada started to squeak and stomp my feet.

Arul also as usual directly put the leftovers he had eaten, into my mouth. And I was very happy to eat it, bite it and give my sweetest smile to him, even though he replied with his usual careless gaze.

Mama Arul just smiled and shook his head as usual.

During the meal, I always told Arul to feed the cake he had eaten. His gaze was always irritated, and the puffiness of each bribed me.

After eating, Arul and I watched TV together with sleeping one pillow, Like we always fight again, Because I want another channel.

"This is my house, and this is my TV, go home to your house."

I immediately hugged her and deliberately wanted to hold her personal belongings.My hands would touch her private area a little more. He had to give her a remote.

Arul woke up running as usual, willing to go into his bedroom. And I was chasing him, pushing each other through the door, as usual, Arul in the room and I outside the room, we pushed each other, and I could always beat him.

I really can't sleep if I'm not nearby. Finally with a lazy face, he also walked to his mattress, directly hugging the bolster.

I also hugged him behind me as my sugar, and we finally fell asleep during the day.

Amira Flashback.

Right now my sister Surya is in her area, while trying her luck, for the second time, but I didn't get along so much with her team of partners so I went home.

Mr. Yayat's voice was heard across the street.

Mr. Yayat.

"Hello.ma Amira..Why are we going home, then,? many people have misunderstood, if Amira's mother is not the one who cultivate. Even going up to drive out Amira's mother's partner team."

My sister's Mitra team is looking for land samples for mining businesses that will be pioneered by my sister, in cooperation with new Partners again.

Amira

"Pak Yayat, if anyone asks me, we'll just say, in your heart...."

As usual I began to wash, because that's my nature that is always in miss Solidku Team, which is very bucolic, but chatty and fussy even spoiled. But if I am angry, they are immediately tame and listen to my nagging.

Mr. Yayat

"Hahaha.hahaha.don't be long - long well.we've missed your chatter."

Amira

"Same - I miss you so much too."

Mr. Yayat

"Have Bu Amira, Assalamu Alaikum Wr.Wb."

"Wa Alaikum Salam Wr Wb."

I hung up my phone, started cleaning my house.

Time keeps rolling. My son Patih has gone home, and gone again to play.

Towards the magrib, Patih my son came again.

For ablution and go to the mosque of prayer magrib. Because my house and the mosque are not too far away.

Not long ago my husband came from work.

As usual I put my lips together so he could kiss her. Even always told him to repeat it, and he was my congee goat. Will always follow my orders.

But for 20 years of marriage he never nyosor first, I'm the one who always asked for it. Although he sincerely gave it, but I will still ask. What a shame your fate Amira who bucin, get a husband who is ignorant but very loyal.

Seriate