
"Have you finished bang?" tanya Nada, when she saw Ando put his laptop on the nightstand.
"Dear baby."
"Someone you want to talk about, I've noticed that it looks so rich?"
Tone looked up, with frowns furrowed. "when did you notice me, the guy from earlier brother just focus on the same laptop."
"You forgot, if I had 3 eyes?"
"Well, where there is, it's not funny."
"This is the other one." pulled Nada's hand and then taped to his chest.
"The heart." he said, with a smile on the skin.
"That's what the hell!" ketusnya, but seconds later she smiled amusedly with the behavior of her husband.
Now Ando changed his sitting position to face with Nada.
"What are you talking about, I'm ready to be horrified" Ando said as he stared intensely.
"That don't put on that rich face?"
Ando chuckled, "I have to how the hell baby, malu deh."
"What a serious thing."
"Well, um I'm joking, the feeling from earlier is also serious continue."
"Ihs."
"Why the hell, just talking about what's so hard, baby?"
Nada finally told Ando everything, about Oma Sarah who asked to marry her first son to Kinar, the grandson of her best friend.
"Where do you agree?"
Ando fell silent, then chuckled softly, making Nada confused, and ended up touching her forehead.
"It's not hot, brother why the hell?"
Ando smiled, then grabbed Nada Ked's body in his arms.
"Hear the El want to marry, how does it feel, rich reminisce about the past, no?" Ando chuckled again.
"Together married at High School mean brother."
Ando nodded, "Just yesterday's feeling too, I changed El's diaper, uh know it's a kid getting married." Ando looked away considering all the things about his first son.
Still he remembered so clearly, when he first saw the two lines of ur*n Nada test results, it felt that at that time Ando felt to be the happiest person in the world.
Every day he was always confused by the strange cravings of Nada, but he was very grateful and enjoyed it.
Especially when Nada's moments were about to give birth, she really was like someone who was very Bo doh at that time.
"Eh, speaking of the El wants to marry, he himself even though he does not know the bang" said Nada while laughing softly.
"Where would El react if he knew he wanted to be married,"
"She's her attitude descends from you know, no,"
"meaning?"
"Jutek is a girl."
"Good baby, let's just fall in love with just one girl, just like me."
"According to brother about Kinar what kind of girl bang?"
"Well, the one that mama told me about was you, not me."
"Yes, if you say the mother is a beautiful child, well, independent."
"Yaudah, tomorrow ask mama to bring the girl here, all known to El, so don't be surprised that boy."
"Yes,"
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Tok..
"Line, oma in!" said Oma Sarah, who was behind the door.
"Yes Oma, please!"
"The show is still on leave, right?"
"Today Oma wants to take Kinar to Nada's house, Oma's second child, want yes, Count a little entertainment, so that Kinar is not sad and the mother's mind continues."
Kinar was silent for a moment, looking down at the fingers of his clutched hand, which Oma Sarah said had a point, if he was alone, there he would be more difficult to get rid of his sadness, bat in Kinar's.
"Where, will Kinar come with oma?"
Kinar nodded with a smile.
"Just now, we're gone, but it's still morning."
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"Omaa..?" as usual Cantika was the first to cheerfully welcome his arrival.
"Aduuhhhh, pretty granddaughter of oma."
"By the way Oma's pretty granddaughter, what's the bath yet?"
"Udah dong Oma, said Mother the girl must be diligent in bathing to let it smell."
"Duhh."
"Who is Oma?" whispered, while pointing behind the body of the Oma.
"Eh yes Oma until forget, know this, this is the name of kak Kinar, kak Kinar is now living with Oma."
"Hi beautiful sister, know my name Cantika." extended her tiny hand to greet Kinar.
"Hallo baby, you're so beautiful."
"I am indeed beautiful like Mother, so in the love of Cantika's name." answered innocently, who then invited laughter from the Oma and also Kinar.
Then he ran deep, while shouting to call the Mother.
"Whisper the deck, eahhh!" Satria who was watching her favorite show, was disturbed by the sound of her brother's cry.
"That's my big brother, baperan!"
"So his style, the baper knows everything!" he said, while the one being talked to has disappeared somewhere.
"Mother, Mother!"
Brak!
So enthusiastic, he did not realize that he had nudged the chair that was on his brother Satya, who was taking spices in the kitchen set, at the top, his parent.
"Anjirrr, my ass broke the cake!" his grunts while rubbing the part of his feet that also feels pained.
"What the hell is the deck, but why does Satya grimace his face, fall is not it?"
"In front there is Oma, bring the brothers
very beautiful, her name is K-kiran what yes, Tika forgot." her story while thinking hard, no matter what the mother said.
"You why the hell sat, masang ugly face so, where's the spice you asked for earlier, have you met?" tanya Nada approached Satya.
"Mother so bad, abis son got lost too, even in bad words, my butt hurts bun!"
"Well, how can you?"
"For the cherry the mother is dead, the road is not looking, maen hit-and-kick!" his gerrick.
"You rich people who only know one day just as well as you, here mother help you stand."
"Ish, brother doing the hell hugged mother, spoiled!" suddenly Cantika was already beside him, making Satya expect to faint at this time as well.
"Sister again sick deck, you're a habit, if the way look around son, kasian right brother, let's now apologize same brother" said Nada commemorating his youngest child.
Cantika looked down, while shifting closer to the brother who was sitting on the sofa.
"When you're sorry bang, next time be more careful."
Satya scrambled his sister's hair slowly, although at home his sister was famous cherry and sloppy, but he was so fond of her.
"Yaudah, brother sorry, be careful not to repeat."
"Thank you brother!"
"Yes!"
"Adududu, patient dong deck!" Tone who was back cooking was forced by Cantika, on the grounds that the beautiful sister in front had waited too long, as a result Satria who was about to drink became the target of Nada, to replace her frying fish.
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