Man Seeker Cuan

The Part 59

On that chair, he looked up at the night sky and complained,

"This is how it feels when the eyes are blurred. Just looking at the stars is hard. It's like a dandruff sighting."

He leaned his head against the wall and continued to stare at the stars until the longer the night wind made his eyes tired until finally falling asleep.

The warm night air seemed to anesthetize his eyes, making him sleep soundly to make his skin numb from the bite of the bloodsucker.

The blood hunters fly to each other alternately sucking prey that there is no resistance. Free and content!

It was only when the time was almost dawn, Tono who woke up because he was about to pee, accidentally saw the door open.

His feelings were immediately shaken to see what was happening. "Is my house broken into?" Ask in the heart.

Slowly he then walked closer to the door holding a broom. His hands and shoulders looked extremely alert and ready to throw punches whenever necessary.

But the moment he reached the door, his once strong hand instantly became limp.

"Oh.... Apparently the Indra. Why is this boy sleeping here? I don't have a room." Her chattering.

He dropped the broom he was holding onto the floor and turned around with an annoyed face. "There's a boy. Make the heart go out."

But because he saw him sleeping with his mouth slightly open, a ignorant mind immediately crossed his mind. "Kerjain ah's... This rare moment cannot be missed."

So he went to the kitchen, took a pinch of salt and powdered broth and came back. He walked around so his target wouldn't wake up.

"One...., two.., ti...."

At the count of three a mosquito suddenly flew towards him and buzzed around his ears.

Spontaneous hand was busy pushing away from him until accidentally the savory powder in his hand fell on the face of Indra and made him wake up.

"What'an?" His grunts while brushing his face.

Then he took the powder left on his face and watched it closely. "Kok shape like salt yah?" Ask while Tono is quiet and looks stupid.

Then he tasted it and was shocked to know how it felt. "mm! It's salty!" A deathly gaze instantly smoldering struck Tono for twenty seconds. Intimidated him and asked firmly, "You want to try to do me well?"

But even though he was caught, Tono still tried to evade. "No. I woke up because I was pissing. Not to make you work."

"I'm serious 'Ndra."

"Trus why are you here? The toilet is there. Not here. Tell me you want my jahilin. Aye right? You must want to get this salt in my mouth, right?"

"No 'Ndra. It's impossible for me to be. I am your best friend. Where there are such good friends."

"Tono... Tini's... Not much of a reason. Nevermind! I'm going to go to bed." Then he left her and went back to his bed. He pulled out the blanket and went to sleep.

While Tono who was caught red-handed continued his goal back to the bathroom.

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Then when the day began to light, Tono who had been awake from earlier was busy looking after his son during his wife's cooking. But even with a thousand mainstay moves, the boy who carried it could not stand still and continued to fuss to make his wife's anger explode plus a hot oil splash that hit his hand when submerging the fish into a hot pot.

"Can't you take care of the child? Diemin's a tough kid half dead." Jerky wife.

"Jeez Susi." Answer gently.

"Try seeing! Don't forget formula T."

"Formula T What'an means Sus?"

"Formula E. Yellow formula with a strong sulfur aroma. Look at the diaper. You understand what I mean?"

Tono realized what she meant and immediately opened her son's diaper.

But when it was carefully opened, one of his children's legs suddenly kicked him in the face. The one-way kick accidentally involved some of the T-formula particles splashing across his face just above his nose shaft and forehead.

The voice of the scream was spontaneously released mixed with the sound of laughter from Susi who broke. The two sounds that sounded simultaneously made Indra wake up from her beautiful dream.

With a head that still feels heavy he wakes up while adjusting the focus of his eyes while occasionally rubbing it. "What time is it?" Speak with a still heavy voice.

He took his cell phone and looked. "God! It's almost 9. Oh, that's right." He said in the fog.

He rushed to the bathroom and took a shower in a hurry.

Then after wrapping a towel around his waist he came out blabbering, "For the dream of meeting an angel from the land of imagination, I got up late. Jack may be angry because I'm late."