
Crist and Ciko stared at each other sharply with a very sharp gaze beyond the sharpness of the razor and sharp hoe they both had emotions and were upset because every Crist or Ciko wanted to speaking surely the end of the end Ciko and Crist say each other's sentences simultaneously.
Ciko and Crist would love to pull each other's hair but later in the case of women if the same woman fight must be a hairpin, jambak jambuk hair, but later in the case of women, so that Ciko and Crist compact undo his intention to jambak jambai hair.
"Papa I'm so strange it's my turn to give a chance to talk he's silent it's my turn to speak for sure papa I follow the sound follow in my footsteps oh not foot dong meaning papa I follow the trail my mouth, wonder I'm the same papa I, now I'm silent papa I just shut up not talking anything and papa I don't make the sound of the rombeng can" inner Crist while looking intently at Ciko who was still staring at him with a very piercing gaze and with a hostile gaze to each other.
"Crist said that he was still silent instead of me being silent because it gave Crist a chance to talk, why he was still silent like a statue like that, it's my turn to talk Crist follow the talk but why Crist often follow me just not tired what, anyways Crist voice is still melodious I do not use the same rival I want, must be the purpose of Crist because it wants a rival the same I wonder I still melodious voice I in Crist appeal why wear the same rival I sound like Crist sound like a can of rhombeng" ciko's mind while giving off a smile that is so thin that only she knows that Ciko is smiling.
Arabela was still and was engrossed in laughing out loud because she felt proud because her hand Arabela could cause Crist and Ciko compact fell to the floor and kiss the smell of the floor.
"Haha haha it turns out that my hand is magical also because it can make my papa and brother Crist fall to the floor and smell the floor, it must feel very painful because of the dfwsdd fragrance of the floor, and, though his hand I never schooled you know but his hand I great can make my papa and brother Crist fall to the floor need me thumbs up and give a trophy for his hand I because it's great without being schooled first" arabela's mind while still laughing out loud because imagining and thinking that her hand Arabela is magical and magical can make Crist and Ciko fall to the floor and smell the floor just because of a trivial problem
When Crist and Ciko looked at each other with sharp gazes arrived Crist and Ciko compactly heard the sound of people laughing out loud, making the attention of the two immediately turned to the source of the laughter that boomed in Crist's ear and Ciko, who else if not the sound of laughter Arabela who was relaxed and without sin was still busy laughing out loud.
"I have to talk to Crist about how to make Arabela stop laughing because Arabela is still busy and laughing so hard that it makes me confused how to stop her laughter because of her laughter Arabela is still echoing in her ears I let alone her laughter Arabela is very discordant in her ears I because I think more melodious voice laughs me" Ciko inner while developing a sly smile on her face.
Crist looked at Ciko with a confused look and Crist also looked at Arabela with a confused look why Arabela until now still laughed out loud about what really happened but Crist kept all his questions in my heart without asking anyone
"Arabela why from that laugh out loud bahak continue not Arabela sick to laugh out loud until now I have to discuss with my father to talk about this matter anyway I have to ask papa for help so that want to help me so that Arabela does not laugh out loud bahak kayak right now the effect even Arabela laughed out loud like a madman I became astonished, so wonder, actually why Arabela until now still laughs loudly that I have to ask for help papa even though papa asked for other buildings but I still want to feel at home here I better be happy just here or wherever I'm important I'm happy, always let go of you because with that voice like voice I find a better life, I have to tell my papa so that how can papa I give advice to me so that Arabela do not wake up to keep them married and the rat arrangement rate" inner Crist while looking at Ciko with a question mark as if Crist asked Ciko but Ciko answered only with a headband while shaking his shoulders the sign did not wander with Arabela who had since laughing out loud
"I wonder the same Arabela why she laughs out loud bahak bahak what do not Arabela kambet I have to tell my papa if Arabela kesambet but how do I tell my papa if every me tell papa I must papa I follow noisily and follow me talk like me, how dong this" inner Crist while staring at Arabela and Ciko alternately
Ciko noticed Crist's movements were very busy staring at him, making Ciko confused why Crist was staring at him whether Ciko was busy until Crist could not be bothered, I don't know what's in Ciko's brain makes Ciko dizzy hundreds of billions of circumference.
"I was wondering how Crist was looking at me like that, did he realize that my face was so handsome that he didn't even blink looking at me, indeed I'm handsome so his wife I want to marry me, maybe I'm the same Crist even the level of good looks and my fondness more than Crist, I mean I planted the seeds in his wife's womb so I'm more handsome and handsome than Crist whose status is my son, so if people say I must say I'm more handsome and handsome than Crist" Ciko's inner self while giving a big smile to her face