LITERACY

LITERACY
PART 26'S



It had been 15 minutes, but there had been no sign that Agatha would be coming out of her room. Nimas only let out a long sigh from where he was sitting at this moment.


"Mas, Brother. You two eat first, yeah. Mother wants to go to her room adek first. Afraid we're waiting, knowing he's sleeping." Pamit Nimas on both of his bachelor children.


"Yes, Bun." said the second compact and immediately eat with a voracious lunch that is available on the table.


Upon arriving at the 2nd floor, Nimas went straight into his daughter's room which was deliberately never closed the door. Except at night when the owner sleeps.


This has been applied since Agatha was a child by Bagaskara, considering there are Delan and Arka who often play together in the room. This continued until Agatha became a teenager, as she is today.


"Honey, Mommy's coming in, kid."


Nimas shook his head doing the youngest who was asleep still wearing a gray white uniform, complete with a bag hanging on his back and shoes that were not opened from his level legs.


"Yes, God. It feels like having a girl. She's 18 years old, but she's still just like the kid from Kindergarten yesterday afternoon." His murmur was smirking.


Nimas walked slowly to the bed, where Agatha lay down.


"Relope... Get up, baby. We had lunch together, son. Mas same brother has not eaten yet, still waiting for you down first he said." Nimas said while patting Agatha's left shoulder gently because the girl's position was sleeping on her stomach.


"Never sleep again, Bun. Don't wake up again." His murmur was smirking.


"Somehow, Aga's not too hungry yet, Bun. I want to sleep, because Aga's stomach hurts so much!" continue while rubbing his stomach slowly, starting from the navel area to his lower abdomen.


"Why else, PMS?" Nimas looked worried.


"Neither know, Bun. From still in school it was already innate. Maybe even more dangerous, because Aga's body also hurts all. Moreover, the waist area down, O God, feel like a detachment." confided Agatha about what she felt.


"When you know the old man is horrified, you are wayward. I told you not to snack on pedes-pedes, still ngeyel. Gini will be her, every month will come must be her stomach hurt first!"


Nimas already understood very well with the habits of the princess this one, appetite with the level of external spiciness perished making her menstrual period a little disturbed. Because not once two Agatha always complain of abdominal pain every month want to come, but strange despite knowing he could not consume spicy food his child was still doing the ban given.


"You have it, it's up to you." This is always the end of their debate about spicy food.


"So what do you want now? want Mommy to make turmeric acid herbal medicine or buy herbal medicine packaging pain relief only in Indomaret.?"


"Think about it, Bun. Again, don't want anything. Let it be like this first, at best it subsides his pain. Uda, Yes. Aga want to fall down for a while. Cape is so." Agatha immediately pulled her blanket over her entire body to the limit of the neck.


"Yes already if that is what you want, Mother stay first yes, afraid mas you hunt off. Said there was another class back." Nimas.


"Hmmm..." Reply Agatha from under the blanket.


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