
Xaviel became sad because the girl had been picked up by her father.
"Fisha tomorrow-tomorrow play here again huh!" Xaviel.
"Wouldn't! All the toys are robots making Fisha bored" said Fisha.
"Yaudah, El toruh daddy will buy stuffed toys and belbie for Fisha."
"Om, Auntie Fisha come home first!" The boy waved his hand, not replying to Xaviel's words of laziness.
"Be careful when you cook again," said Gracel.
"Ready." Fisha put her thumb up.
"Thank you Mr. Revandra, have taken care of my son," said Altar feel sorry for his co-worker.
"Don't hesitate sir," Revandra smiled back and then tossed each other with the Altar.
"If so I say goodbye, my wife is already very worried at home," said Altar in a nod by Revandra Maupum Gracel.
Finally, Fisha and her household left the Mahewara residence.
"Co sad mommy's son." Gracel crouched down in front of his son.
"Fisha kaya does not like El mommy, look at earlier Fisha ketusin El mulu," lamented the boy was sad. "Even though El only wants a friend with Fisha because she is selu and her face unit is wearing cloth."
Gracel smiled. "Did you like Fisha?" ask Gracel meggoda.
"El likes the same Fisha, El dear Fisha like El dear mommy same daddy and Glandma," replied Xaviel.
"Yaudah deh mommy children do not have to be sad, Fisha'kan girls so feel bored and do not like to play robots, girls also like to change the mood so El do not be sad. Mommy sure Fisha also likes to play with El only Fisha just knew El so it's a bit tatus." Gracel tried to make her son not cry anymore.
Xaviel nodded then hugged her mommy's neck. "El smell no mommy? El's gonna take a shower."
Gracel narrowed his nose. "It stinks," Gracel's lizard holding Xaviel's hand entered the mansion.
Revandra picked up the phone.
"Yes?" revandra asked as she walked in following her two loved ones.
"Can't it be delayed? Next week I will have a wedding" replied Revandra.
"All right, I'll think about it." After saying, Revandra turned off her phone and clucked into her room.
Tok!
"Who?" ask Revandra yelling.
"I'm a mas."
"Come on, baby" said Revandra.
Gracel turned the door knob and entered carrying a tray filled with milk.
"Where are you going?" gracel asked as Revandra tidied her clothes into the suitcase.
Revandra turned her head and stopped her action and went closer to Gracel.
"It's a pity first of all I'm sorry that mas will come mepet on our wedding day," said Revandra looked sad while defending her lover's hair child.
Gracel shriveled in confusion and kept the tray on the table.
"Is mas? Racel doesn't understand," said Gracel.
Revandra went forward and hugged Gracel. "Mas will be out of town for five days, automatically mas will mepet on the day of our wedding dear, later there will be no one to design the event," complained Revandra.
Gracel turned around and raised his hand around Revandra's neck. "Nothing mas, here there is also mami kok," said Gracel as he stroked the mane of the lover.
"It's just not hard!" revandra. "What if you don't have to go? Just cancel it," he suggested.
Gracel pursed his lips. "Don't you, this must be very important, go. You take it easy let me take care of it and mami," said the girl.
"Yaudah manjain mas first," Revandra's whine stuck her head on Gracel's shoulder.
"It's a rich kid!"
"Biarin, Xaviel'kan is often in the same manjain you, now it's a ripple mas," muttered Revandra sat Gracel on the mattress and climbed up and put his head on the girl's thigh.
"Rich of a leak," sneered Gracel stroking Revandra's mane gently.
"Your daughter," replied Revandra looked up and stroked Gracel's cheek.
"Yes dear," said Gracel, looking down to make all of Gracel's hair loose on the man's face. She kissed Revandra's forehead with a long, amused Revandra.