Mr. Security, Marry Me...!!!

40 - Cabin And Bulbul

“Ekhem..” Moon and Alif turned their heads at the same time when they heard someone deheman.

“Cabin!” the Moon squealed with beaming eyes, as the Brother stood with his body leaning against the pillars of the house and hands crossed in front of the chest.

The moon immediately rose from her seat, about to run to hug the Big Brother. He seemed to forget that he was pregnant, Alif who saw the behavior of the bar-bar wife rounded his eyes.

“Darling, don't run. Remember you are pregnant!” exclaimed Alif worried, the star who had been leaning straightened his body when Alif said the sister was pregnant. The star instantly caught the body of the younger brother running towards him, Alif let out a long sigh.

Star pat the head of the sister, “You pregnant?” The moon nodded in the arms of the Stars. “Why run? basic Bulbul!” namel Star.

“Lupa..” replied the Moon without feeling guilty had made her husband worried, her voice a little unclear as her face sank in the chest of the Stars. The Moon hugged the elder brother tightly as if she had not met for years.

“Can you forget to get pregnant again? Time to not forget, huh?” concluded Bintang.

“Yang make Mas Alif?”

“Mana could be, if Alif make it yourself without any of his own. Ngawur you!”

Alif's face had met red, he threw his face to the other side. The brothers talked frontally as if they had forgotten that the Alif they were talking about was there.

The star stretched out his arms, his hands holding the shoulders of the Moon. Looking at the round face of his little sister who always invited him to fight.

“Udah to be a wife, soon to be a mother. But you're still like a kid, you spoiled base.” Pulling the Moon's nose, making her owner scream.

“Sick, Brother!” The moon frowned while holding her nose.

“That's a punishment, because you didn't talk to your sister if you were pregnant. Wah.. can not wait any minute there will be a call Brother with the name Uncle.” The star embraces the Moon, bringing it back to the dining table.

“Apaan Uncle snobs bule! Mr. Lek new right.” The Moon's back is sitting in its original place.

“Again, not in accordance with the appearance of a handsome and handsome Star.” Down his eyebrows.

“But! Narcissistic rumat. Girlfriend doesn't have, handsome from Hong Kong?” sindir Bulan's.

“Eh selepe nih mother-emak one, if you want just direct can. But that's not the way, to find a life partner needs to be selective, not comot origin. Married quite once forever, only death separates.” Then the stars turned to his sister-in-law.

“Justify Lif? You agree with me.” Ask Stars.

“Iya, Brother.”

“Sok sage,” cibir Moon.

“Not smartass, but that's how we're in search of a partner. We must know the good of the bad, because later we complement each other to achieve perfection.” Obviously Bintang, then he plucked a fruit salad belonging to the Moon.

“Kabii.... The Moon fruit salad.” Moon Screams with whining.

“Buy again!”

“Mana buy, it's Mas Alif who makein.”

“Lu who made Lif, for this spoiled one?” ask the star, his index finger pointed at the younger brother.

“Udah, don't pout. Mas made a lot of it,” persuaded Alif.

“Serious Mas?” tanya Moon was happy, her face brightened again her eyes were twinkling, seeing her husband nod his head Moon glanced at the Star then stuck out her tongue.

“Still there, wleek..” The Moon spoke without sound, just the movement of her lips alone, Alif to the head bobbles.

*****

“Papa Sama dating continues, children occasionally go home is not welcome. Watch out for kebablasan make sister again, remember! want to have a grandson.” The word Star reminds both of his parents who are like ABG kasmaran.

They were currently gathering in the lounge on the second floor after finishing dinner. Arman and Wife plan to have dinner outside, but because the Son has returned home they are forced to cancel the plan. Arman and Suci arrive home ahead of dinner.

“So you said you wanted to go home? Hesitant, right?” Arman looked at the Son who was sitting in front of him, coolly putting nuts into his mouth.

“Yes, at least not at home. Here, the kid comes home empty. There is only Bulbul with her husband.” Show the Stars to his sister who is eating strawberry pudding not far from him.

The three of them sat on a fur carpet with a round table in the middle, while Arman and Suci sat on a mini sofa that was only a short distance from the floor, the sofa that used to be made a bed by the Moon when he was lazy back in the room after he did something there.

“You also came home because surely your sister who whines, if you don't want to go home.” Add the Holy who knows the character of his son, until his mouth froth asking his Son to come home almost never heard.

But if the sister who called asked him to come home, he did that second and as a result the next day the nose of the only son was already at home.

The star scratched his head that was not itchy while grinning, what the mother said was true. Thereafter it was on the sister, even though every day they were always stormy, brawling banging against each other.

Maybe that's how they show affection between them, so that makes the sister miss when far apart.

“Mama kayak don't know aja the Bulbul.”

“You are the same, long to miss when near home already like the jungle Tarzan.” Sela Arman's.

“Cock like jungle Tarzan Pah?” the Moon sees her Father.

“How could not be like the jungle Tarzan, from your voice literacy has been scattered to all corners of the house. You shut up Your brother who begs, Your brother is silent you who make it so keep doing until you guys bristle, tomorrow is it again.” Arman.

“The boy, likes usilin Moon.” Pointing the Star with the spoon he held.

“Kok you wrong Brother, you are the one who always bothers Brother.” Throwing the beans in his hand.

“Nah right, also in sayin. Start again.” Arman breathed a heavy sigh.

“Your kids, Mah?” Said Arman leaning his body, seeing the debate of his two children. Suci gently rubbed her husband's arm while smiling.

“Iihhh, I'll throw the beans again, later wrinkle the carpet.” The moon cites the beans that the stars throw.

“Biarin, let your body kayak first. Wleekk..” The star taunted the Moon, just like the sister did.

“That's because of Big Brother too, I've spilled chips but didn't say.” Star put on a sticky face, “Mas, see Cabin?” his whimper tugged at the trousers that Alif was wearing, just like the boy whose toy was snatched away.

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