My Neighbor's Young Police

eight on.

"We fought Farhan." Queen started her chat with her husband.

As usual, the queen in her small family will tell each incident at home during her husband's work.

Queen could have told him in a message and Aska would call him back when he had free time.

But Queen refused. He wants to talk face to face. More exciting he thought, maybe because Aska's expression is different when on the phone or both in the room. Like at the moment.

"Why again?" The man lay down his tired body next to his wife.

"It's not like that, Gita is the same as Farhan." Queen corrected her words.

"Why?" aska's voice was soft, one hand moving playing Queen's hair slowly.

"No idea."

"Lho, don't you know? Haven't you asked?"

"I asked you, but your son is not clear?" Queen began to get emotional.

Seeing those pouting lips, Aska even laughed a little.

kiss her at a glance "Pinter really ni lip if you say."

"I'm serious, huh mas.."

"Yes, yes" the man confirmed his sleeping position, with a view facing the ceiling of the room, closing his eyes. "Continue on, I'm horrified."

"I asked Farhan, the boy said he said Gita was ashamed maybe, because Farhan nagged Gita to the cafeteria."

"Reason?" Aska is still listening even with her eyes closed.

"Eum.. why? I forgot the name, or I forgot the answer yes. ah, I forgot the point."

Hearing that, Aska opened one of her eyes, glancing at the wife, who was lying on her side.

For a moment, his eyes closed again. "Continue?"

"But when I asked your son, he said Farhan fought the same fight in class."

"Who's victory?"

"Yes temen Gita. Your temen time."

"Oh. yaudah pas berati."

"What's that?"

"We're my son."

Queen said, she did not understand the words of her husband. Then hit once his arm Aska. "My son is also a mas."

Aska chuckled small.

"Gita can not go to the cafeteria, continue because Farhan fight with his class, Gita so embarrassed. Worry about it."

"It's so flat that you made it clear." Queen was silent for a moment. "Yes, too, you said. How do I keep going? If they are reminished later they will not be better."

Queen is still waiting for an answer from Aska.

"Mass?" Call Queen slowly.

"Mas Aska's.." Wiggling Aska's arm slowly. "Mas Aska ihh." I can't wait for him to pinch his arm.

Turning back to her husband, Queen threatened. "Bodo yes, I will not want to come to Semarang next weekend. Go there with Gita, or just go there alone, so you are satisfied to meet the former beloved beloved wife candidate ter softest ter ter ter you." It's irritated that Queen.

Slowly Queen felt the movement on her bed. Along with the hand tucked after his head in the lift slowly, then one hand that is circular in the belly of the Queen.

"I'm not going anywhere if you're not next to me."

Still struggling with the treatment of her husband.

"Not to think of the strange strange.think only tomorrow cook what for our breakfast."

Aska kissed the top of the Queen's head under her chin.

"The problem of children, do not interfere, they have grown up, know what they have to do, we just look and direct it anyway."

The man again hugged her.

"Sleep, it's too bad."

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