Loololand: My Little Children's
Unemployment Many Styles
"MAY I DIE!"
Miranda, a 28-year-old woman is still busy swearing. He saw the newspaper two days ago. He has applied for a job application there, but most commented if they need 'experienced people'.
For God's sake, Miranda was offended.
Her career woman who was once the ranks of the 100 richest women entrepreneurs in the country rejected for such a reason? For the sake of Master, he was offended beyond measure.
"Mom there's a madman."
Miranda snatched away, the random little boy pointed at her. However, his love for children made him unable to get angry.
He tried to smile, as he remembered he had candy in his pants pocket.
"You want some candy, son?"
"MAMA, THE GUILD MAN TURNED OUT TO BE THE KIDNAPPER."
Dozens of pairs of eyes were now staring right at him, Miranda frowned. He let out a long sigh, holding back his annoyance, he behaved confidently by flicking his proud short hair curls.
He passed away after making sure the boy's parents had come.
"When is someone as beautiful as me being a lunatic?" lamented Miranda, he let out a long sigh down the long stretch of road.
It's Thursday afternoon, only ABG's son and the unemployed will circle the park aimlessly. Miranda is unemployed and has no one to ask for help. He alone does not have the contact number of the only family left, let alone friends, for him in the business world there are no real friends.
Now, that's true, isn't it?
When he went bankrupt, most chose to throw their faces away.
"Auntie."
He lowered his head, the cute little chubby-cheeked boy pulled his tangled sports pants, Miranda crouched down to match his height with the child.
"What's up, son?"
The boy handed me a picture book, lots of amazingly good landscape paintings for the little boy.
Miranda was amazed, as she remembered when she was the age of the child she could only draw the legendary twin mountains of Kindergarten children.
"Auntie likes Key's gamble? it's only 5 thousand and one overtime."
"Can." Miranda immediately reached into her pockets, "Loh, nothing. I'm sorry, kid, auntie doesn't have any money, just candy, would you?"
The little boy nodded. "Agreed!"
He put the candy in his mouth, his wide smile added to the cute impression.
Miranda herself chose a picture, then took a picture of a waterfall.
"Where is this waterfall, by the way?"
"Key doesn't know, Papa says his name is just tap water."
"Your name is Key?"
"Yes Bi, Keyna. But Key's brothers prefer to call Key short, they are lazy anyway."
Miranda smiled anxiously, she pinched the cubby cheek of the child. He became reminded of his sister when he was a child, full and covered this child.
"Yes Bi, Key wants to sell the others."
The child took back his picture book, his steps were cheerfully looking for another buyer. Miranda smiled, she stood up and folded the painting and put it in her pocket.
He sighed, he should have had a child of that age. It's just that, choosing to be a career woman is quite draining and emotional. He could not think of anything other than work, never having a relationship.
It's true, he doesn't sell.
"Well?"
He reached into his pocket, there was ten thousand money still left.
In that case, he would have to find the child to pay.
Miranda turned around, her eyes looking for the direction the child was going. However, there are 3 branching roads that are quite confusing. Miranda must quickly search before the boy leaves.
He doesn't like to accept things that are not comparable.
.
.
"Key is rich, buy the proceeds of sale and Key's book to Laka and friends huh?" 5 Boys flocking to one girl hugging her picture book.
"It's rich too." Key stared at the meanest of the taller boys.
"Laka!" The little boy jerked, likely his name was Raka but because the lisp read 'L'.
Key nodded, "Just don't go home!"
"No repeating! Just give it to Laka and friends!"
"CURTAIN! KEY DOESN'T WANT TO!"
Key screamed, he kicked the boys' feet.
Raka immediately lunged at Key until the two fell, then rolled around until their school clothes were dirty. Another boy shouted, trying to encourage the gang leader.
"WACKLE WARMTH!"
"DEFEATE KEY!"
"LAKA GO LAKA!"
Key pulled Raka's ear while the boy pulled Key's hair tightly, almost crying, but Raka could still speak.
"Key must submit to Laka because Laka's a man!"
"No want! Ugly laka!"
"Key is worse!"
"The ugly one!"
Key was still pulling Raka's ears, the stronger, the longer the boy was the less powerful he could hold back the crying.
"HEY WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!"
Miranda arrives, in the holding of the hand of one of the children who is holding a stone, narrowly thrown into the unfocused Key.
The other boys panicked, they dispersed themselves as soon as they saw Miranda's angry face. Surprisingly, they will make Miranda a nightmare every time she sleeps.
Raka was crying.
"It's just a joke!"
Key sobbed, he pointed at Raka. "Key only defended Dili, Laka who started first."
Miranda panicked, she picked up the fallen and dirty key drawing book. He helps Raka stand up, the two children sob, especially Key who saw the picture book dirty.
Miranda's brain is suddenly dead-end.
"Kids calm down!"
"HUAAAAA LAKA IS NOT WRONG!"
Key pulled Raka's hair, the two began to quarrel again, grabbed each other and kicked each other to hurt each other.
"CREATE THE BOOK GAMBAL KEY LUSAK!"
Miranda separated the two, she took a breath. Children the age of Key and Raka are sometimes dizzy, especially for people who are not trained. Miranda is not that kind of person.
"How about we get some ice cream?"
"Ice Cream?" ask two kids in unison.
Miranda nodded, she held back the anxiety.
.
"Well, mulah." Laka pouted, but still licked the two thousand ice cream that Miranda gave.
While Key was still pouting, his ice cream did not touch him at all. He preferred to hug his broken picture book, grumbled to himself then stared intently at Raka.
Raka pretended not to know.
Miranda smiled.
"You're from the same school?" he asked, Miranda only realized the uniform they use the same. He rubbed an ice cream stain on Raka's lips, then stroked Key's still pouting hair.
The two children then nodded.
"Eleventy."
Miranda is thin, looking at Key who starts licking ice cream.
Drr
"Auntie pick up the phone first, huh?"
Miranda immediately stood up, the phone line immediately connected.
'You paying the cost now or I'm driving you out?'
That's the boarding mom, Miranda back dizzy, it's out again this month.
"Gini ma'am"
'No excuses, I know you don't have any money and want to wait. I can't, I won't have to cheat your sweet mouth again! Go home and get your things!'
The connection was immediately closed, Miranda exhaled a tired breath. He had to take the two children to a nearby security station before returning home.
