Mother to Young Master

The Extra Part 8

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"Mommy... Huuu hu..." Al ran towards the kitchen. Hugged tightly the feet of Mami Adel who was preparing dinner for them. Adel could only sigh into the air. This is what if El is on school holiday. There's always a way to punish Al, his sister.

"What else, hmm?" Adel aligns himself with Al. Carrying the little girl sat on the mini bar stool that was in the kitchen.

"Sister El naughty, rusakin toy Al same Ara." he told the Mami. Adel only chuckled at the words of his little daughter.

"Maybe El's brother wants to help Al. Make better toys." persuade Adel.

"No, Mum. Al sebel, sebel, sebel." Al sulks, slumps from Adel's lap. He went to Daddy Henry who had just come home from work.

"Daddy, Brother El naughty." Al pursed his lips five centi. Such is his effective attitude, he will complain if it is colonized by El. He really likes to judge Al who is whiny and easy to complain.

Not with Ara, the almost 4-year-old boy even prefers to play with El. Ara is Arlan's younger sister, the youngest of the four. But he is not as good as Al.

"Emang Al is flanked?" Henry asked, he tucked the boy's hair that covered Al's face.

"Rusakin toys Al. Al doesn't want to play with El. El wants to be with Alan's brother." Arlan gave up more, could momong his two sisters than El. For this reason, Al is more comfortable playing with Arlan. But his attitude that does not talk much sometimes makes him also feel bored.

"Lied, Al lied, Dad." El Refuting. "Well, Ra?" El looked at Ara who was still busy compiling lego to form houses. The boy simply nodded without caring about the people around him. He focused too much on the toys in front of him.

"Tuh, Dad. Ara also El bantin. You're a bad-tempered man." Furious El, he looked at Al sebal. A little trouble complaining. Though he was only a mediator between Al and Ara who fought over the excessesoris doll.

"Generic, Wekk..." Al stuck out his tongue, feeling that winning had upset his brother.

"Ihhh watch out for you, Al." El threw his face the other way. Choose to go back to his room by stomping his feet.

"El, it can't be. Al too, you brothers must get along. Don't be hostile to each other like this." - Henry.

Little boy, usually just take refuge with Mami and Daddy. Watch out if you need my help. I'm not gonna help.

"Sister El, Arlan someone wants to be sidelined" Arlan calls to stop El's footsteps. He turns around and finds Arlan with Oma and Eyang.

"You what? El is tired, wants to sleep." he said. El continued his intention to go to his room. It is better to take the time to play video games. Mumpung holiday, Mami certainly will not prohibit.

"Sister, wait." Arlan followed behind him. They both stayed in the room. Ara was accompanied by Papa Arga and Daddy Henry after changing clothes.

Mama Wulan and Mami Adel are busy in the kitchen, occasionally in a joking saloon. They planned to have dinner together. To celebrate the anniversary of the wedding of Oma Amel and Apa Abi. Intentionally not tell them first. Because I want to surprise.

Mr. Abhimanyu prefers to stay with his children and grandchildren in Jakarta. He bestowed the efforts of Ama's legacy on Mr. Edric. The man who has 4 grandchildren does not want to be far from his family. Only occasionally visit to make a pilgrimage to the graves of his parents.

Passing his old days with happiness with his children and grandchildren. Seeing their growth and development was the happiest thing for him.

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"That's a damn piece, Dad? He said he wanted dinner. Where's everybody going?" said Mrs Amel. The two of them walked along with erratic gazes.

"Some, Mom. Maybe they're working on us." Mr. Abhimanyu pressed his hand against his wife's waist.

"Dad, chance." Lady Amel brushed her husband's hand off her waist. But Mr. Abhimanyu pressed his hand even further.

"We are rarely like this, Mom."

"Tadaa... Omas... Apaa.." cried Al with his cry.

"Old man, so forgetful." said Henry, suddenly got a pinch from Adel's stomach. The woman glared her eyes so that she was greeted with laughter by everyone.

"Mom sure, don't you want to?" wulan.

"It seems like it's a factor U. So they forget their own anniversary." said Arga casually.

"Argaaaaa.." cried Wulan and Adel together.

"Day so yes? We don't want to." Madam Amel rubbed her non-itchy nape.

"That's Mommy anyway. Daddy inget. Here's the proof." Mr. Abhimanyu took out a pre-prepared gift.

"Dad, this is our wedding ring." Lady Amel narrowed her eyes as she looked at the box that Mr. Abhimanyu had brought.

"Yes, so Mom can remember. Mom never wears it again. So forgetful."

"Hehehe... Sorry, Dad. My fingers are now all thumbs. Where does that ring fit." Madam Amel showed her fingers. Even fine lines began to appear on his face at his more than half a century old age.

"Haha... Hence the diet, Mom." chirped Henry. He was so happy to tease Mommy Amel that he upset her.

"Basic Child...."

"Sttts... Don't continue. I already know what it's going to be." Henry put his index finger on his own aunt. Gesticulating that Mommy Amel will not continue his speech in front of his children.

"Mom, Dad. Please." Adel gave a cookie cutter to his in-laws.

"Well, Al will." Al did not want to miss the moment of blowing candles and cutting cakes. The little girl immediately ran towards Oma and Apa.

"It's sea... Ala itute..." Ara also scattered with Al interrupting between Oma Amel and Apa Abi.

"Yes, yeah. Everybody tag along. Don't scramble." Lady Amel placed Al on her left lap. And so did Mr. Abhimanyu who had Ara on his right. "Gold, Arlan. You guys aren't following?"

"No. We're not kids, are we, Arlan?" The two clashed with palms, mutually bertos ria.

"Emm, that's for kids." said Arlan.

"Arlan, Oma the same is old. And still do it."

"Ups... Arlans... Kaburran..." The two boys walked away from the dining table. With a laugh that leads.

"Our eyes are you." Everyone laughed at El and Arlan's annoying behavior. Upon seeing them, Mr. Abhimanyu and Lady Amel remembered Henry and little Arga. They always act annoying to get Mom and Daddy's attention.

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