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"Gapain lo gnarled?"
Nathan looks up to find the source of the voice that stole his attention.
"Gue gapapa!" The reply was a little tart.
"Who lo?, Sensi very. Rich in PMS" said Rendy, putting some small bread in her mouth.
"Bawel very lo!, I said gapapa ya gapapa. Don't ask too many questions!" Nathan chewed some bread.
"Why do you suddenly insist that. I'm fine, not storming the storm!!" Rendy patted Nathan's shoulder hard.
Nathan went from the kitchen to the basketball court behind his house. Designed specifically for Papah Nicho to exercise. Because it was one of Papah Nicho's hobbies, and the Hobby was Down on Nathan.
The dug dug dug dug
Nathan's voice mendrible the ball several times, and occasionally put it into the Ring.
Goall. On target.
Prok prok prok
The sound of applause was very boisterous, squealing in Nathan's ears.
"Well cool!!" Said Dira looking at Nathan who was also staring at him with a smile.
"Thank you aunt" Nathan smiled clumsily.
Dira stepped his foot toward Nathan who was standing in the middle of the court while embracing the basketball at his waist.
Dira. "You're great playing it too!. Try once against Om Galang, just aunty believe that you are really great" said Dira showed a smile smirk.
"By auntie!. When do you come home??" Ask Nathan.
Before Natasya stayed at Nathan's house, Galang as Natasya papah put the responsibility to Nathan. He asked Nathan to help him take care of his princes. Nathan agreed, because it felt bad to refuse.
From then on, unbeknownst to the rest of the family, they had long-distance communication.
"According to the estimate, Later that night he will return home. Maybe tomorrow, you can take him. You know tomorrow Om Galang not working" explained Nadira.
Nathan agreed. "Natannn???" Call Dira right in her right ear.
Nathan's feathers stood unasked. He stood tense, like an electric shock made Nathan lose his focus.
"Ajarin aunty play Basketball dong?" He continued to win the basketball in Nathan's embrace.
"Eh.... A-sook tan" Nathan said half-consciously. .
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"Where else did Mom put this???" ask Natasya.
"Put it there!" Nafisa pointed at the empty part. Together they make a home-style pastry.
5 Minutes later
"What are you doing, fiss??" out of nowhere it came, Dira suddenly sat in front of the Chair of Nafisa.
"Yeahofgod!! The Dira!! You're just nervous" Pekik Nafisa was surprised.
"Mwehehe, the end of the fragrant cake" said Dira cengegesan.
"This time I'm sure, your cooking may not fail" continued Dira while observing the pastries made by Nafisa and Natasya.
"Definitely. This is also assisted by Asya, the meal is quickly finished" replied Nafisa while looking around. 'Where is Nicho, why not come-to-come'Batin Nafisa.
"Why dear??, how come I was sent here" said Daddy Nicho, Approaching Mommy Nafisa who was a little surprised by her arrival.
"Yaaack. You just ngagetin. I can hang, if all the people work ngaggetin I mulu" Cicit Nafisa pouted five centi.
"You can yank... Uh! " Nicho's eyes caught Nadira's figure while frowning.
"Bu Nadi huh??'' Ask.
"You know!,"
"I'm Nicho Andara, who often orders Dresses from your Boutique. Passing through my secretary Amila Yuni" Nicho explained.
"Ooh, um Mila?" Nadira was surprised.
"Yes right, It's great to meet the owner of Dewi P Boutique Live" Nicho shook Nadira's hand.
"I too, am pleased to meet you Mr. Nicho" replied to the post of Nicho Hand.
Make someone put their lips forward. "Nuts!!!!" Shouted Nafisa for feeling neglected.
"Why do you know Miss Nadi??" Nicho asked as he sat his butt in the chair next to Nafisa.
"Nafisa is my best friend from Nicho Pak High School" said Nadira.
"Ouh so apparently" Nicho mangosteen mangosteen.
"You ah y'all are bummering. I'm craving" Nafisa turned her face while eating the dry bread greedily.
"For dong bread fiss. He said to me" Seize the jar from Nafisa, making them pull each other's jars.
'What should I do in this case' Inner Nicho panicked.
"Cake.aaa".
Prankk
The cookies were on the floor. "Yahhh jatoh right" Bianca mendelik annoyed.
The cake is good yes 😗😂
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