OVERTIRED

Sixpack (S2)

A bright morning, every holiday. Al, take a morning run.

When she turned to look at Laila's house, she saw Laila was busy preparing the cakes between her.

Every morning, before school. He helps the mother, delivering orders for people's cakes.

"Great spirit, send me the cake". Al asked, stretching out his hands.

"If not spirit, not life,". Laila answered, putting all the cakes into containers.

"Yayah.kaya I nih, the spirit of the morning sport. Let my body be strong, like my papah". He showed his hand muscles, making Laila shake her head.

But it's not just the muscles, which Al shows. He looked around, there was no one else but the two of them. With the idea of jail, Al lifted his clothes and showed a sixpack stomach filled with boxes.

"Astagfirullah, Al....". Screaming Laila, she immediately turned her face away. "You are absolutely crazy Al...!!! It's been tarnishing my holy eye, really well,". Furious Laila, but Al just giggled laughing.

"Lai....Lai.just look at my stomach, you've been like that. How about you see the others,". Goda Al, she likes to prank Laila.

"Basic pervert,". Furious Laila, her face met red like a ripe tomato.

"Egypt...? Your perverted mind, I only showed you the chest of the firm field. Your mind is everywhere Laila, mesum". Al's Keating. "Don't forget to take the cake home, I'll wake up soon,". Now Al, leave Laila. He continued running the next morning.

"Gilaaaa.. watch out for you Al, astagfirullah.. early in the morning already suguhi with sixpack stomach Al. Astagfirullah, mention Laila. It's a sin, astagfirullah". Laila, rub her face violently.

With thoughts everywhere, he remained relaxed as if nothing had happened. He immediately plugged in his motor gas, at medium speed. Regularly delivering cakes, various stalls entrust cakes and others.

******

"Thank you Laila's cake, you'll stop by first". Tanya Ayunda, welcoming the cake between Laila.

Finished with the orders of others, then Laila delivered Ayunda's order.

"Still Auntie, just go home. There are many other jobs,". Laila, refusing right away it's true she's a lot of unfinished homework.

"Iiisss...you are very diligent anyway, where the cake is delicious again". Ayunda said, smiling.

"Still Aunt, so how about it in praise - praise. To the extent that Laila clothes, so great in praise of Aunt Ayunda. Pamit came home first Auntie, thanks a lot already want to buy our homemade pastries". Said Laila, before going home.

"Same-sama son, Laila ". Ayunda replied, staring at Laila's departure.

Ayunda, immediately bring the cakes to the guest room. I was waiting for my husband.

"This is honey, the cake". Ayunda said, to J. They enjoy the atmosphere of the morning, accompanied by a cup of warm tea do not forget the cake.

"where are you today, baby". Ask J, to Ayunda.

"Hemmm.not anywhere, dear. Why, there's something". Tanya Ayunda, she was leaning on J's shoulder.

"I want to take you on a walk with my friend. Nine o'clock in the morning, we gotta get ready, baby,". Said J, he kissed Ayunda's forehead.

"Ciyeee,". Al said, who joined his parents.

"Where is your brother Al, every day feeling at home in the room. Mom, to the point of never seeing him befriending the other kids. Game continues,". Ayunda's eyes, swerving towards J.

"It's good not to wander and not to fret, also my mind, reduced,". Now J, lean towards Al.

"Al, are you still dating Annisa? Mamah, yesterday look at you. If he's out for a walk, the other guy. How could they not have anything to do, so friendly as the two of them,". Though Ayunda, often saw Annisa was walking with another man.

Even his father Annisa, also cooperated with the Ayunda company. He also knows how? The character of his stepfather Annisa, namely Mr. Bahar.

"I know mah, but not now I'm killing him. Let it go first, see where it survives. After all, he's not important to me. Maybe soon, I'll end this relationship,". Al answered, she drew a cake on the plate.

"han courtship with him, kok you can date with Pak Bahar's son. Famous stingy, so". Ask J, to his son.

"Ehhh. papah, likes gossip too. To the point of knowing, if Annisa's father is stingy,". Al, play both eyebrows.

"Fuck, just hear a little. That's also from your mother, who likes to huddle with mothers here". Said J, with ease.

Plakkkp....

Ayunda, slap her husband's arm. The owner just kept quiet, while dizzying the former slap of Ayunda. "Ck, when did I tell you about Mr. Bahar with you dear? The feeling is not there". Delik Ayunda's eyes.

"Some, you forgot. I remember how some people know too". Reply J, she also took one cake on the plate right on the table.

"Mah, help Al yah,". Whimpering to the mother, she immediately approached her mother.

"Help what, dear? Hemmm..say to mama". Ayunda, shrinking the head of her grown son.

J, looking intently at Ayunda. Means he wants too, in spoiled elus-elus.

"Basic possessive husband,". Grumpily Al, she snickered her lips.

Quickly J, threw a pillow nearby. But al sprightly, pull over the pillow and throw back again and again, making Ayunda furious.

"Udah-udah.gapain again anyway, play throw-throw pillows all. Ask for help, son". Tanya Ayunda, divorcing her son and husband.

"Today's Annisa, want to be on the streets mah. Surely he wants to buy this, I'm not stingy. But, he's been traitorous behind me where males is again. Wait for the right time, make him mutusin. Pliss.. help me, ma'am, just a minute later Annisa comes,". Al's whine, like a girl. He wanted to lie on his mother's thigh, but J suddenly first.

Ayunda, only the head bobbles at their behavior. "Hemmm.mamah, help me baby,". Ayunda replied, she smiled sweetly.

"Thank you, mamah. I'm in Kai's room, used to be". Pamit Al's. He also kissed the mother at a glance, on her cheek. But quickly, J sweeps Al's kiss and is replaced with a kiss.

"Honey, he's our son. You're nothing, anyway,". Ask Ayunda, the husband is very possessive of her.

"No. You're just mine baby,". J, mince Ayunda's lips.

Al, who wants to go back to the living room wants to take his phone behind. He was just shaking his head, watching his parents kissing affectionately. "Basic, don't know the place". Groused Al. "Where are you going,". Al, directly prevent his sister who wants to go to the living room.

"You take the cake,". Kai replied, his hand was still held by his brother.

"Don't, it's a plus-plus scene. Not obligatory, you see. Let's go back to the room, yeah,". Pinta Al, who pulled her brother's arm.

"So, I want a cake". Bentak Kai, he often sees his parents who often make out.But bag Kai,bodo very.

because he heard the commotion of his son.

Finally J, immediately stop his kiss for hearing the sound of their children. Although often Ayunda, tell if they do not do the intimacy outside the room.but J, only the mangosteen-mangut understand sign.but still J, J, do not care about the ravings of the wife.