Mommy For A Duda Child
Part 18 ~Mommy For Duda~ Kids
Xaviel who had come home from tutoring so bored because the mommy had not come home even the child returned mangamuk.
"Den El," call for the meaning of chasing Xaviel.
"No way!" snapped it. "Mau mommy," he went back on a rampage, blurring things made the artists tired and depressed with his young employer.
"Den El, don't throw it later, Den," prevent the art when Xaviel throws a few glasses from the kitchen.
"Mommy is evil," he slapped what he could throw. There it became noisier because of the sound of Xaviel crying while rampaging.
"Delon telfon sir," pinta art.
"Mommy." The boy continued to cry while shouting to call his mommy.
Neither Art nor boygroup could catch Xaviel who was very cleverly evading from all of them.
"Mommy," shouted the boy out of the house without using footwear.
Xaviel is sitting on hot asphalt due to the sunlight. "Mommy's evil, she left El. He's a bad guy El hates mommy," he said.
Fortunately there is still aera in the Revandra mansion so there is no need to be afraid if you think the child will be hit by a motorist car, motorcycle etc because it is impossible.
Marro and the others walked towards Xaviel but the boy ran back to avoid them.
"Curbs on the chase!" it stretches its legs to the asphalt.
"Den El, out in the heat, kept Den, not wearing sandals," said Marro little by little forward and pulled Xaviel's hand.
Xaviel rebelled in marro's arms. "Uncle mallo tulinin El, El want mommy guts!" his door hit Marro's chest even biting the man's shoulder.
"Den El, mommy Den is going to college so haven't come home yet, wait a minute Den! He's going home, Den, calm down" Marro told him to wipe the boy's tears and walk into the mansion.
"Bad Mommy, uncle," he hasn't stopped crying.
"Den mam first huh? Let mommy and daddy not worry. Do you love them?"
Xaviel.
"Jaudah come on, eat first," persuaded one of the arts to feed the food towards Xaviel's mouth. Xaviel opened his mouth.
"Smart kids" they said together.
They finally could silence their master. They also returned to the activity again, there were also those who cleaned up the mess that Xaviel made their young employer.
The boy came back happy. He was drawing.
"It's mommy, it's daddy and it's me!" he cried when he drew a small family in his picture book.
he laughed softly. "Tomorrow, El wants to tell a friend that El also has a mommy. Mommy couldn't accompany El to tutoring, friends wouldn't believe if I had a mommy instead they laughed El, said El was a liar," he hugged the paper and began to lay down on the sofa.
The child fell asleep soundly on the living room sofa while hugging the paper. Eyes are swollen hair that is alkaline due to dryness, art blame AC makes it sound.
"Marro lift him up to the room," Sri Art senior pinta there.
Marro cleared his throat he wanted to lift the small body but it did not.
"No need, let him sleep here afraid of fussy again," replied Marro made Sri nod.
Sri just took a small blanket wrapped it into the body of the successor to the Maheswara family.
A girl walking by the side of the road while shaking her body, very sore because of the work that was too heavy, really made her tired.
Gracel worked in a shophouse that always lifted things that were a little bit heavy, he only had to accept the job to finance his life even though the salary was not how much only enough the cost of his college per month.
Though Revandra had said that she would bear the cost of Gracel's life at this time but the girl felt herself too burdened, too hanging life on people, even people she had just met.
