Marsel's Choice
10: New year
Note author: sorry if there are many shortcomings in the story, because the author is still a beginner 🔰
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Pov author
Approaching the new year, Marsel is fastened by his year-end assignments, he focuses on his office work, because college assignments are not there for the next few months
"Sister, sister." call Misella.
Marsel was interrupted by Misella's voice calling out to him, he just buzzed in response to his sister calling him
"What's up, Sela? Do you know every year end of the office job brother numpang? " ask Marsel with a dull face and his glass
"Yes dong risk, sister is also greedy, already know you are still in college desperate to take office work" said Misella
"Soften, if you don't work, you won't always buy cosmetic clothes, right? " reply to Marsel
Misella smiled with a smile, she approached her brother and hugged him
"I don't know very well, Sela was just a parable, no papa kok brother work, anyway it benefits Sela, hehehe." seductress Misella, Marsel took off Misella's embrace and continued her work.
"Yaudah, if that's all you want to say to your sister, come out" said Marsel
"Not yet, play ngusir aja ah this brother"
"Keep, what do you want to say? " ask Marsel without looking at his sister
"So gini, it will be the night of the new year, brother wants to come... "
"Follow the night of the new year? Not first, want to rest first, tired of knowing" cut Marsel, Misella just clucked annoyed
"Oh my sister, once this time, last year my sister did not follow, mama until sad you see" said Misella while pulling her brother's arm.
"Ck, sister Aduin mama if you disturb your brother's work" threatened Marsel
"Well, Sela interrupted the working Marsel, mah! " call Marsel to Salma
'Sela, don't disturb your sister's work, here help mama, girl... '
Misella clucked irritably, she stomped her leg, while Marsel kicked Misella out of her study
"Sister with mom, huh? Sela will be sadu papa, beware yes" threatened Misella
"Aduin aja, at most you will also be scolded papa" said Marsel trivially
Misella clucked in annoyance, she walked with her legs stomped
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In the bathroom, Thomas just came out finished bathing, he was surprised by Misella
"Sela, how are you here, son? Why don't you help your mama in the kitchen to prepare for a burnt burn tonight? " ask Thomas
Misella feels annoyed at her papa, she advances her lips and frowns
"Papa sis the same, nyebelin! "
"Loh, what the hell is that? " as Thomas asked, Misella did not reply and went straight to the kitchen to help Salma
"Well, this new girl appeared mama, here help mama conic seasoning" Misella helped Salma, she held back her crying, inadvertently the sound of her sobbing was heard by Salma
"Sela, how do you cry? What was? "
"Bebel brother, there is no time to gather together with family! Busy work, work and work! " misella complained, Salma approached her son
"If Sela wants Marsel's sister to get together with us, help her make the completion of her work, Sela can already hold the computer with a laptop, later also will be directed by your sister, Sela, at the same time you can also learn, itung get free knowledge from your brother"
Misella thought, she nodded her head
"Yes, too, Sela wants to help sister later"
Salma rubbed her son's tears, and suddenly Misella cried again
"Mama! Sela's eyes are poignant! "
Salma was surprised, he forgot, because he had just held a cayenne pepper that had been peeled by him
"Here's Sela! Wash your eyes! "
Finished with the commotion in the kitchen, Misella left the kitchen
"Mama, it's all right? Sela wants to help her sister" said Misella
"Oh yes it's all, thank you Sela has helped mama" replied Salma
Misella runs towards the workspace, the voice inviting attention, especially in the room.
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Pov Marsel
The sound of this leg stomp, ah I'm definitely familiar with, nothing else and not necessarily the Sela anymore
"Sister...! "
"What's Sela? Papa, how come follow Sela? " many
"Your grandfather asked Papa permission to help you work he said, can you please? " say papa to me
"Gak ah, ntar his work disturbin Marsel mulu, pah! " reject me
"Yes ajarin dong, your intentions are good to help you, will Sela help you sister huh? Don't disturb her brother"
Papa readily agreed to it without any agreement from me
"T..But pah.." I said brick.
"Ajajarin aja, later cry, papa equally mama overwhelmed persuaded him" said papa casually
"Yeeey, thanks papa! "
"Yes the same darling, you have helped your brother yes, papa want to help mama behind. Inget, don't fight both of you" Papa recalled to Misella
"Ready pa, yeeeeeyyy"
I can't believe, Misella seems very happy, indeed if papa's child is different, always defended
"Sister, here's some of the files, I'll help you"
Misella asked for some of my files, I gave some of the files I've been teaching and she's been working on before when I helped her out
"This is it, brother? Will Sela work, let the spit finished yes... "
Her innocent face smiled at me, I just stared for a moment and refocused on her computer
"Nih calculator, then count your count erroneous again... "
I handed the calculator to Misella, she looked down
"Now age still uses a calculator? I'm papa's brain, trouble counting mah easy brother"
"Superficial can, later asked mathematics can not"
"Who said? Can really, for free Sela often participate in the Mathematics Olympics in High School if that is so... "
Oh yes, I forgot, Misella's brain is thin like her brain papa, first when I asked her a lot of high school math problems, she was very dexterous even though she was still Junior High
"Well, if you're good as if there's a purpose, right? "
Misella looked at me with her annoying grin, I expected
"This brother, you know... Yes, brother, a hundred percent really. Deliberately help sister so that sister can join the new year"
"Sister expected"
"Can't refuse, it's equal to double the wage"
"Ck, yes, you go on there again"
Misella pleasure, this is because I had to
"Oh yes there is forgetfulness! "
"Otherwise, Sela? "
"I'd like to call iska's sister izah! Let's add call Raka with other friends! "
What's?! I avoided all of that!
"Can't refuse, nolak equal to twice the wage"
I let out a rough sigh and dropped my forehead onto the table, my hands patting the table
"Can't push, inget.... "
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