
"Eat what bal," asked Dara.
"Eat well, I eat rice paddocks" replied Iqbaal.
"No this, it's better" asked Dara.
"No ah, I'm bored and elergist" replied Iqbaal.
"It's so arrogant, it's like a rich man," said Dara.
"Hahaha oh yes bal, Aldy wants to come to the apartment, he said there are things he wants to say," said Iqbaal.
"What is bal, what is important" asked Dara.
"Maybe the word is important" answered Iqbaal.
"It's after this we just go" said Dara.
"Where," asked Iqbaal.
"Go home bal, what are you doing here" asked Dara.
"Hehehe does know he still wants to be here, continue round two," replied Iqbaal.
"Don't get sick" said Dara.
"Hahaha pain is not Dara, delicious," said Iqbaal.
"You are good I am sick" said Dara.
"Hahaha oh yes, you have cleaned it up" said Iqbaal.
"What's bloody bal," asked Dara.
"It's not much" replied Iqbaal.
"Because I forgot" said Iqbaal.
"Forgot what bal," asked Dara.
"I go out inside, you don't feel it" asked Iqbaal.
"Iqbaal I'm pregnant how, aahkkk you ya Really make me upset," replied Dara.
"Hahaha not papa, if the seedlings excel directly so, otherwise ya will not, already papa do not be afraid," said Dara casually.
"Why are you," asked Iqbaal.
"I'm upset with you" replied Dara.
"Hahaha don't get angry ah, after we finish eating directly to the apartment" said Iqbaal.
He was just a whimper without any guilt on Dara, but indeed iqbaal was not guilty in the least.
A year everything is done from eating to packing. Iqbaal and Dara immediately left the hotel, in the apartment was also the father of Iqbaal who from yesterday stayed there, Iqbaal did not know if his father and mother were having problems.
Arriving at the apartment Iqbaal immediately greeted with his father who slept on the sofa of the family room. From the clothes and shape of his father Iqbaal already felt something strange.
"Dad," said Iqbaal while shaking his father's body.
"Hmmmm," muttered Dhanu.
"Move to the room" said Iqbaal.
"You're home" asked Dhanu.
"Dad why, let's go to the room, there must be a problem right," asked Iqbaal.
"You know," replied Dhanu.
Dhanu and Iqbaal walk into the room, Dhanu is indeed having problems with his wife, indeed small problems but in big ones right.
"Why yeah," asked Iqbaal.
"Father was not given in by your mother" replied Dhanu.
"Hahaha why, you're cheating?"
"No, your mother is enough" said Dhanu
"So" asked iqbaal.
"Dad came home from the office did not go straight home, play first with my friends, well dad came home late at night, and in a state of mabok, so deh."
"Dine, hahaha, what a naughty father," said Iqbaal.
"You laugh, I'm suffering" said Dhanu.
"Patiently later I persuaded mamah," said Iqbaal who relentlessly restrained his laughter.