Marsel's Choice
02: Toys
Note author: sorry if there are many shortcomings in the story, because the author is still a beginner 🔰
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Salma Pov
3 Years passed, finally my son entered kindergarten, I did not think he was this big, and he also spoke fluently, not slurred as before
"Mama, eat? "
"Yes, just a minute baby, you sit there"
My son sat quietly, before long my youngest son came
"Mamaa, ela apal... "
"Our hungry, son? Bentar yes, mama want to fry nugget for you same sister, you sit first yes with sister Marsel... "
I picked up Misella, she put me in the seat next to Marsel and brought their seats closer together, because I knew they wanted to be close
"Marsel ate it himself, mama wanted a bribe adek"
"Yes ma, Marsel eats himself... "
I scooped the rice onto the first plate for Marsel, then he took it and ate it voraciously using a nugget and a little sambal
"Son, no pity? "
"Gga, brother likes sambal, delicious... "
Shortly afterwards Thomas came, I told him to have breakfast, because Thomas would first deliver Marsel to his Kindergarten
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Pov author
"Marsel ate it really well, Sela too"
"Enak pah, Marsel likes... "
"Ela, sinew, papa... "
Thomas stroked his two children's hair, sat down and picked up a side dish and ate it
"Darling, let's have breakfast together... "
Salma who was doing the dishes looked at Thomas, she just shook her head
"Later mas, want to be sorted out first, so I can also immediately relax, later afternoon want to relax with the children at home"
Thomas nodded his head, he continued eating until it was finished
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After breakfast, Thomas and Marsel prepare to leave
"Marsel, was the stock already included, dear? "
Salma checked the goods Marcel needs for school, Marsel nodded his head
"It's mah, Marsel's already entered"
Salma smiled, she hugged her son and kissed him
Marsel included already very high, his height was already limited to the waist Salma, probably decreased genes from Thomas
"Darling, I'll go first"
"Brains of heart"
Salma shook hands with Thomas, Thomas kissed Salma on the forehead
"Drug.... "
Salma waved her hand, Thomas and Marsel got into the car, the car made its way to where it was headed, then slowly moved away from sight
"Mama... "
Salma looked down, she saw Misella who was following her
"Came? How did you get here, honey? "
Salma immediately carried Misella, Misella smiled and gave a second of orchid flowers
"Misella where did this orchid flower come from? "
Misella smiled, she then got down from Salma's sling and walked towards the back porch of the house
"Ela apat ali here... "
Salma was surprised, because the one taken by Misella was an orchid flower belonging to her husband
"Misella, how are the flowers picked, baby? "
"Law adiah mama... Unga cantiiikk ayak mama..."
Salma could only shake her head, how to explain it to her husband, that her favorite orchid was picked by the youngest
"Sela, thank you dear... "
Sela smiled, she hugged Salma tightly and smiled
'How could I possibly scold my son, while he showed me his affection, even though his orchids were Thomas. Huhuhu, ouch, how do you want to explain.... '
Salma can not be angry, because there is no way he will scold his son who shows affectionate expressions to him, although later it will be difficult to explain the matter of the orchid flowers
Tok!
The sound of knocking on the door from the outside, Salma answered and walked towards the door of her house
"Hello, is Marsel's brother around? "
"Mother Rahma... "
Salma hugged Rahma, they had not met for a long time, because the family of Djarot had moved from 2 years ago
"Well, come and don't you tell me, Mom? "
"Ah, do not need to tell you, I want to come with a surprise that, let Salma not be too drunk"
"Oh, jaudah, let's go in first ma'am"
Salma let Rahma enter, and she was immediately shocked by a run from the front of the house
"Azizah, don't run away son"
Salma looked behind her, looking at the little girl in a hooded and purple little thud, seemingly stopped at her mother's command
"Yeah to play with aba.... "
"Well, Marsel's brother goes to school, izah, he's coming home in the afternoon"
After Salma says that Marsel went to school, Azizah's face changes instantly
"Akaak... The ain? "
Misella comes towards Azizah, she brings a toy and invites Azizah to play with her
"You, let's play... "
Azizah then took Misella's hand, Salma then spread out an additional fur carpet for them to play and put all her toys on the carpet
"Well, I think it's fun playing again... "
Salma looked towards the door, she stood up and directly walked towards the door
"Arena?! "
As usual, if the friendship of women can not be separated from hugging, Salma and Arina embrace
"Aaaa, why don't you know Rin? "
"Ah you, I think it's important that I tell you. You know, Iska who misses her big brother... "
"Well, he's in school"
"Sister Marsel school...? "
Suddenly the voice of the little boy, it was Arinska, seemed once a disappointed expression of the little girl
"Yes Iska, Marsel's sister is back at school, and she's coming home... "
Arinska then approached Arina, she pulled the tug of Arina's pants with a sad and disappointed expression
"Issa... "
"Iska wants to play with Marsel's sister! Huwaaay! "
"Ah, if so, Iska play yuk same adek Misella and Azizah in the dalem, while waiting for her sister Marsel"
Arinska who was in Arina's lap shook her head, Salma was confused and looking for a way to invite Arinska to play together
"If so, we eat ice cream yuk... "
Arina's face changed, she shook her head, a sign of her disapproval
"Go ahead, Salma, he'll cough"
"But Iska wants ice cream, mama! "
Whimpering rang back, Arina could only agree to it
Salma invites them in, while she will take ice cream for the children in the refrigerator
"This is ice cream for Arinska... "
Salma gave his ice cream, the offer was heard by two children who were playing
"Es cream?! " cried Azizah, while Misella was only surprised to hear Azizah's cry
"Eeh, izah don't eat ice cream just yet, izah has not recovered from the pain.... "
Rahma persuaded her son, Azizah then rebelled and whined
"Azizah is eating a smoothie, like Misella"
Azizah shook her head, she remained steadfast at her desire to eat ice cream
"Yes, Rahma's mother ate the same ice cream as Azizah, so her Azizah is not too willing as her ice cream"
"It's a good idea, too, Salma"
Salma took an ice cream and a cup of smoothie for Misella, giving the ice cream and smoothie to the two little girls
"Kok Misella likes smoothies huh? Don't you think the two of them like ice cream? "
"Marsel who can eat ice cream like this, while Misella can not, because Misella does not want to get a cough, she said can not play the same sleep, it's uncomfortable"
Both mothers are oh ria with Salma explanation, they continue to control their children who are eating ice cream
"This arinska every snack of ice cream will not be able to escape, until the papa must buy ice cream until the freezer is all bought"
"The freezer? Not coughing up your son, rin? "
"Skewers he coughed, but somehow ngarangnya, there I who scolded his papa for not telling him to eat ice cream"
Salma nodded her head, she could not imagine a parent who bought a freezer of ice cream just for children, the taste of the sultan was different
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A few hours later, the sound of a car was heard from outside the house, it was the sound of a school bus
"Marsel is coming home"
Salma immediately walked, behind him followed by 2 little girls, which must be Azizah and Arinska
"Mr...! "
Marsel ran towards Salma, hugged Salma tightly and kissed Salma on the cheek
"How was school today, dear? "
"Seru mah! Marsel was playing plasticine with a friend! "
"Oh yes, good dong Marsel, like that, find a lot of friends to fit fun"
"Yes mama... "
"Sister Marsel! "
"Abang Marsel! "
Suddenly Marsel was hugged by Arinska and Azizah, they hugged Marsel tightly
"Son, au es klim? "
"Eskrim? Yes, brother wants"
Marsel came in and took off his shoes, he put them on a shoe rack and went into the house to the refrigerator
When it opened, there was no ice cream at all, Salma recalled that Marsel's ice cream had been given to the two little girls
"Where's Marsel going, mah? "
"Oh yes, sorry brother, ice cream mama love to adek Azizah same Arinska, no papa huh? "
"Yes, no papa, Marsel wants a smoothie just like sela, mah"
Soon, Azizah and Arinska approach Marsel again, giving Marsel their leftover ice cream
"Sister malsel, my esklim... "
"Abaa, esklim izah... "
"Eh, don't do it, eat it, Marsel wants a smoothie"
Salma then gives a cup smoothie to Marsel, Marsel takes her and takes her towards the main room table, followed by Azizah and Arinska
"I'm here! "
Arinska took a sitting position next to Marsel, not willing to give up, Azizah too
"Son, want eskrim iska? "
"Well, Marsel has his own"
"Eskrim izah? "
"Well, eat it, Marsel's got his own"
Arinska looked at Azizah with a mocking face, Azizah found out and immediately threw the ice cream in her hand towards Arinska
Unhappy for her dress shirt being hit by ice cream, Arinska gets angry and stands up, she steps over Marsel and accidentally kicks Marsel's cup smoothie
"You! "
The noise invited the attention of the three mothers, they saw their children fighting
"You're ugly! "
"You are ugly! "
Azizah pulled Arinska's hair, and Arina and Rahma ran towards her son and separated him
"Kok you guys fighting? " ask Rahma's mother who was holding Azizah
"Mama, Marsel smoothie falls off... "
Salma just nodded her head, she immediately took a rag and cleaned it up
"Iska, what did mom say at home? Don't be naughty"
"He mah! He's taunting iska! "
Arina and Rahma just shook their heads, they tried to make their children make up again, but a small child's fight will be difficult to persuade them to make up and certainly there is a seasoning of the drama
That day became a commotion between Arinska and Azizah, they fought only a trivial matter and finally made Salma astonished, every two little girls met must lead to a commotion and fight
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