Romisa Life
49
Syila and Egi had finished their small stage before Mass which was applauded by the beautiful girl.
"Syila's voice is very good. Brother is so moved by her." Praise Misa's anxious as she rubs Syila's head.
Syila smiled happily at the praise from Misa. "Thank You Sister-in-law."
"And Egi's guitar playing is also very good. Since when do you like to play guitar? Why not join a music club at school?" Misa turned to look at the handsome man before her, who was indeed at that time Egi was both looking at her.
"Egi doesn't like to join clubs like that." Answer Egi with a gaze not separated from the Mass.
Misa answered with oh ria and a small nod.
"Udah Kak Egi continues to play guitar, Syila wants to read a favorite comic first, Brother-in-law selonjorin his feet." Pinta Syila patted Misa's leg.
"Ah, yes." Misa said to put her feet up and Ashila immediately laid her head on her lap.
"Eh." Misa was slightly stunned by the treatment of the girl. "Syila Brother is peeling the fruit, later if the skin of the fruit falls into your hair how?" Shows the pear in his hand.
"It's okay Brother-in-law. Syila wants to be spoiled Sister-in-law." Syila then hugged Misa's waist.
"Alright, if later the skin of the fruit is hit to the hair Syila do not be angry well." Mumbled Mass from Asyila.
The treng... The treng...
Egi began strumming back his guitar strings and occasionally accompanied by singing that was removed from his thin lips. Asyila was already washed away reading the comic in her hands.
The smile from Misa's red lips felt the atmosphere. Hm... It's nice to relax here the atmosphere is cool and calm. In addition to his two younger brothers the lion adds to the comfort of the atmosphere.
Misa had already peeled some fruits and cut them into small pieces on the plate. Now on the plate is available fruit peel and one garfu.
Misa picked up a wet tissue as well as a dry tissue that was near her to remove the sticky feeling in her hands.
"When do you want what fruit will Brother get?" bargain Mass takes garfu.
"Apple my sister-in-law, but bribe." Spoiled talk.
Misa poked a piece of apple in a dish with garfu and then fed it to Shila's mouth. Egi stared unreadably at Misa with his hands still playing the guitar strings.
It was as if Misa understood Egi's gaze. He offered the fruits as well to Egi.
"What fruit do you want?"
"Pears" he answered briefly.
The Mass thrusts the plate in front of Egi. Making the handsome man look back at her again, thus making Misa wrinkle her brow confused.
"What's Egi?" Wonder Misa.
"Sapun. Egi hands are difficult," said Egi strumming loudly on the guitar strings.
Misa was stunned the more her eyebrows were linked. Son, can save the guitar first. If Syila is normal, she's sleeping on my lap.
Sighs slowly before speaking. "But Egi-"
"Eating from someone else's hands will taste better." Egi cuts off the Mass.
"All right." After Mass pierced the pear with garfu and his hand stretched out to feed towards the mouth of Egi which was already open.
Suddenly though...
Sreet... Hap.
Some snatched his arm so that the pear in the garfu went into someone else's mouth.
"Eh." Climbing Mass saw who grabbed his hand. "My husband." His chirps saw Arga had sat beside him.
Egi stared intently at Arga and instead stared no less sharply at Egi.
Misa glanced at the two men in turn. Was Egi angry that his pear was taken by the lion? You can take it again without having to stare like that.
"Ah. Uh i-iya Syila." Misa thrusts the garfu back into the apple and then feeds it into the mouth of the beautiful girl on the lap.
Arga clenched himself and wrapped one of his hands to the slender waist of the Mass. While Egi still did not aggressively stare at him while strumming the guitar violently.
Misa turned to Egi again. "Egi do not sing a rock song, make my head dizzy later," said Misa made Egi stop her hand movements.
Shila rose from her sleep and looked at the two handsome men in turn.
"Eh, Brother Arga since when was he here?" ask Syila wonder.
The one asked was silent and chose to look at Mass.
"Apple cow" said Arga.
Misa according to prick the apple pieces and then feed them into the mouth of Arga.
"Humph..," Dengus Syila turned to look at Egi. "Sir Egi play again his guitar dong. Let's roll."
Egi looked at Misa for a moment with an unreadable look, then again plucked the guitar strings this time with a soft, gentle movement.
"Sister-in-law ask for apples aaa," Shila's pinta opened her mouth directly Misa's mouthful of apples.
"Apel," said Arga asked for another bribe.
Misa again poked the apple and then fed it to Arga's mouth.
"Egi also pears Miss Mass." Pinta Egi in between his guitar playing.
Misa according to prick the pear and feed it into the mouth of Egi.
Arga stared dislikefully at his younger brother, while Egi who was in the face stared at him indifferently.
Misa is still busy feeding Shila with apples.
Sreet.
Arga pulled the waist of the Mass so that the position of the two was tight.
"Where am I, an apple." Pinta Arga's.
Misa returned according to the piercing of the apple and fed it to the mouth of Arga.
Yes Tuhaan what's wrong with them? Do they not pity me who has not eaten a piece of fruit that I peeled.
"Pear teeth," pinta Egi who got a sharp gaze from Arga.
Misa pokes a pear in a dish and wants to feed it into Egi's mouth. Again, it was taken by Arga.
Egi stared intently at Arga as if he could not accept, while in the face smiling triumphantly.
Misa stared in wonder at the two people who were staring at each other.
"Where's his apple brother-in-law?" Pinta Syila who wants to be treated again.
Misa turned her gaze towards Shila and fed the apples to the mouth of Shila.
"Apple." Pinta Arga's.
Misa was silent for a moment, exhaling a long breath. Then put the garfu to the plate and with a quick movement he turned around the body.
"My husband. I. I go to the toilet for a while, you just keep going," Misa said in slippers and ran away leaving the three brothers staring at Misa dumbstruck.
Escaping from such a situation is much better. Though I wanted to eat apples but the fruit was consumed all by the lion and Asyila.
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