Mother ASI For Baby Om Duda

Customer Nyebelin

Samuel, who was on his stomach, is now awake. In fact, there is a boy riding behind his body.

"Do you know what your mom's name is, who?" ask Samuel. Azel shook his head innocently.

"Ask onty!" his reply.

Samuel picks up Azriel's cell phone, until the boy stares angrily at his Daddy, "Daddy!"

"Stop playing cell phones, want your eyes broken?" hatch Samuel.

The boy simply threw away his face, with a mouth that was bloated. "If you want your phone back, call onty in his room. Get them to Daddy's room!"

With extreme laziness and careless steps, Azriel carries out the orders of the Daddy.

"Daddy's head is dizzy, can Daddy massage?"

"Later Daddy's head added to the cat, Azel did not want responsibility!" reply to the girl. Azel, too, began to step and sit on the body of his Daddy who returned to his stomach.

While Samuel chuckled, he recalled the words of someone similar to the words of his son just now. "You're like that girl, baby," he murmured.

Samuel enjoyed the gentle stretching of his son's tiny hands. Sometimes Azel also joked, pierced the nostrils, then laughed loudly.

The small, stocky girl, was very funny while laughing. But for people out there who know him, Azel is more adorable if he is a manyun. Yes, that is what their activities are like every day. That's adorable, isn't it?

Azriel went into his onty room with a dirty face.

"Onty called Daddy!" tusky.

"Why?" reply Lisa.

"I don't know!" After replying, Azriel came out of their room.

Lisa looked at me as if asking. Lia puts her shoulders back to look at her sister. "Come on, let's go straight to his room!"

Oh yeah, if you ask where is Arkan Samuel's younger brother? At the moment, the man is busy with the world of work. Arkan already has his own company. Although, not as big as the brother, but he pioneered his business from zero. Now, its existence abroad, a country with both parents.

After entering the room.

"What's up, brother?" ask Lisa.

Samuel looked at his two younger siblings, still on his stomach. While Azel, still cool massaging unfazed in his head. Azriel was also leaning towards her brother by not facing each other.

"So they said they met my mom. I don't know who the mother they call is. You both know, 'cause they've been playing with you all day, right?"

'Hmm, just wait for brother to answer, ' Inner Lia.

'What should I answer?' Yes that's Lisa's mind.

"Actually they met Shireen, at Playground Kids ..." Lisa replied hanging.

"Tell me everything!" tell Samuel.

'I'm sorry, Reen. I don't take my word. This is all I do, just want Brother Sam can meet you, ' Inner Lisa.

"So, when Shireen accidentally passed by in the children's garden, Azel suddenly chased him. And, we didn't know Azel knew him, and immediately called Shireen mama. We're also sorry, sister ...," he explained.

"They didn't want to go home just wanted to spoil themselves with Shireen, but now he's starting work. So, he doesn't have much time with them. Lia also apologized, Sister ...," said Lia.

"Work? Where's where?"

"Caffe Shop."

"Alright, you guys go back to the room!"

"Sister, no intention of meeting Shireen?" said Lisa.

"Look at tomorrow!"

'I can't forget you. I don't know why I wanted to have you. You're a naughty girl, who escaped from my grasp, her inner self.

***

The next day.

Shireen was providing coffee to someone with glasses, wearing a mask, and also a hat. He continued to grumble at the service of the mysterious man.

"I don't like the shape, make it again!" Shireen sighed, the second time she had made the warm drink for him. However, there are some that are not appropriate.

Shireen returned to brew coffee, with a face so shady.

"Why you?" sheila asked as she looked at Shireen's visibly irritated face.

"That's right, you know, customers are not clear there to make coffee but really dalit! He said he didn't smell good, the picture wasn't good. Where should I make it, arrghh, nyebelin!" shireen grumbled in frustration.

Sheila smiled. "It's natural, it's like a customer, 'the king's visitor, '" Sheila replied.

"Yes a sluggish slave!" ketus Shireen's.

Sheila laughed too. He felt funny with Shireen's face so sour, was carrying coffee for the third time.

A few minutes later.

Sheila sees Shireen coming back with her coffee. He asked, "Otherwise?"

"Dirty glass! Though clearly this is already very clean know Kak, Shireen already elapin. Huh, patience ... Brother knows? He was just looking at the coffee I made, that's the comment, tell me to do it again. That was it, he didn't try at all! Customer banishment can be no sis?!" cerocos Shireen again mumbled while remaking his coffee.

"Don't dong. Udahlah, you continue to serve, let the other brother!"

"But my time is wasted, just serving him!"

"Prophement ...."

Shireen could only sigh patiently. Luckily the stock of patience is still there, otherwise the hand will probably move.

The girl returned to deliver coffee for the 4th time.

"This is sir, hopefully not to disappoint again" Shireen said, sounding furious.

The figure of the man, looking at the coffee made by Shireen this time. "You put the topping too much, I don't like it!" his protest.

Shireen gaping. Though his heart had guessed if this time it was the best, and he would not be told to make it again. But because her patience was no longer there, the girl felt lost patience.

Brak!

Hah!

The table was able to be kicked hard with Shireen, until the coffee he provided had fallen and hit the man's white shirt. Fortunately, all visitors did not feel disturbed, after hearing the anger of Shireen.

"You know? Here I serve a lot of customers, not just you! If you want to go out please, because your arrival here is only disturbing and harming us!" shireen was so firm.

"I can do this with your boss, the owner of a cafe shop called Tansoon. He's my best friend! You could've just lifted your foot out of here!" the man was firm yet relaxed.

'Gosh, I die. I may lose control, Shireen's mind.

Suddenly the figure of the man took Shireen's hand, then pulled forcefully. "You have to take responsibility for cleaning my clothes!"

Sheeran repeatedly refused and rebelled. But he could not avoid his compulsion.

"Bad, loose!"

'Actually this is who the hell. Don't want to open the mask, I suspect he's a mobster who wants to kill me, Shireen's inner fear.

Unable to escape the man's coercion, Shireen was unable to do anything and followed the figure of the man who had brought her into the toilet.

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