Se Earrings

Chapter 87

A week passed, all returning to their normal activities. Likewise with Fyth who returned to college today, before finally applying for leave again for his wedding later. This morning saw the sun peering coyly from the window of the room, but unfortunately it did not make the master who had a room to move even a little from the bed. Who else if it is not the bontot alias Fyth who is still busy coiling in the warmth of the blanket.

Jesus, even the birds chirping are not able to make a noise to awaken comfort and tranquility Fyth in kalana in the dream. Not only the chirping of birds, the sound of Mommy Nathalie chirping in front of the bedroom door was not able to tease him for a second. Either Fyth sleeps or is meditating with a closed eye mode, which is clearly his sleep like a dead man. It was hard to wake him up, though,

In front of the room door there is Mommy Nathalie who has a waistline in the style of Hollywood models, ready to let out her golden sonorous voice version of the famous artist of indo bolepar fish, Soimah. By taking a deep breath, do not forget a temple of tenderness in each breath. Mommy Nathalie turned the handle of the room door and went inside, with her heart as if jumping into a jumping frog. How not, his favorite daughter sleeps in a position not elite, maybe it can be said if far from normal.

Just imagine not to be practiced, not good for the instinctive health of fellow women. Fyth sleeps with his head on his legs and feet on a pillow, with a roll under the bed and do not forget the blanket that has been thrown towards the sofa. Jeez, if Mommy Nathalie didn't have a high stock of patience, she might have drowned this princess just a puppet into the ocean.

"Sabar Nathalie, the virgin's son became familiar. Hopefully my parents have a stock of heart and heart when they see the behavior of their favorite daughter-in-law. Jesus," muttered Mommy Nathalie as she stroked her chest patiently.

Without waiting for long, Mommy Nathalie immediately woke up this bangor princess. Not for what, but just look at the clock attached to the wall next to the lizard on the wall has crept towards the hockey figure of nine koi fish. Mommy Nathalie tested the intonation of her voice before the soft strains of seriosa came out of her throat and ended up on her lips.

"Ekhem, test 1,2,3... Echem.... Bon...tooooot !!! Bangu...uunnnn, sa......" Shouted Mommy Nathalie with a full octave voice capable of beating the height of the cliff.

Then are the bontots affected?, Oh certainly not brothers. The sleeping princess's beautiful ears have been attached to a mini headset as a form of anticipation from the shocks of the sound of golden shakes blaring even gently beat the chirping sound of the neighbor's radio.

"God this child is not waking up too," grumbled Mommy Nathalie snorting bitterly at the sight of the devil.

With annoyed Mommy Nathalie turned Fyth's body, how tekjotnya when he saw the act of pride performed by his daughter. Quickly, his golden voice was unable to disturb his sleep. At the unplug of the headset immediately, then shake Fyth's body to wake up.

"Wake up yuk, you said he went to college today. Take care of the leave for next week, let's get up." Mommy Nathalie said patiently that it was as deep as an ocean as a steep cliff as the top of a mountain.

While the master was wriggling his body, then slowly opening his eyes. Fyth's forehead wrinkled, if in the novels there is always a sweet scene when opening his eyes there is a handsome prince smiling sweet even this who looks fierce gaze Ndoro Ayu with the face as thick as possible. Fortunately, his mother was not a psychic, so he did not know what was in his mind at this time. Can be serious if caught, the snack address is cut even worse the snack ration must be reduced. Oh can't, man,

"Mom, what's here? It's still morning mom," whined Fyth after sitting in bed.

"Morning, look at the window. The sun is beautiful, you are still beautiful. God, you want to marry baby, what would your in-laws say later if you know his son-in-law bangor like this. Hem," Mommy Nathalie grumbled.

"Let's just say, Mommy taught me when I was young. Clean up, " indeed this one daughter is very smart to make her blood rise to forget the way down. Fruit does fall not far from the tree, but for this one can ask mending in away all. Oh my God, the thought of the moment would break but remember the expensive hospital costs even though her husband is rich.

While the one in omeli, still collecting awareness of his life that either flew or jumped to run where. Feeling that he had pulled enough of his wandering soul, Fyth walked towards the bathroom to clean himself up.

It only took 15 minutes, Fyth had finished his lightning shower and then switched to walk in closet to change clothes. Proudly Fyth stared at his appearance in front of the mirror not forgetting the smile of a million sweet honey-studded carbides.

"Perfect, you're so pretty Fyth but you'll be prettier when you get married. Because of what, of course you'll be in make up later." Monologue to yourself.

Downstairs in the dining room, Davin was talking to Daddy Barack about his upcoming wedding in a week. That's what Davin feels today, because soon his bachelor will be released and change mating status in his ID card. Given this, Davin was impatient again especially when imagining the scene of cultivating rice fields. Aahh, making him crazy himself but because his faith is as thick as beef so he tried hard to hold it.

Huh, be patient with you Davin and you're my golden cucumber. Mumbled slowly.

"How's Dav, are you ready?" Ask Daddy Barack while sipping his coffee.

"Each Dad, even now is ready if you have to get married right now." Davin said with a grin that made Daddy Barack shake his head to see how impatient his daughter-in-law was.

"Patience, just a week away. The day after the last day you met, later fitting clothes in place of Aunt Feni do not forget Dav. After that, you buy the wedding ring, both of you, for the others, your Mom and Mommy take care of." Mommy Nathalie walks over from the kitchen after picking up Fyth's warm milk.

"And do not forget to take care of your leave, so that the day after tomorrow is not complicated. After that you have to pingit," added Daddy Barack who got a protest from the rancid from the direction of the stairs.

"No Dad, cook pingit too. Yank, we're only 3 days away from finding it." Knit Fyth while sitting his body right next to Davin's chair.

"It's a dear tradition, anyways you guys just temporarily do not meet. At the wedding you will meet again." Said Mommy Nathalie while shaking her head amusedly at the behavior of her daughter who did not want to separate from Davin.

"Truely said your Mommy, let it not pamali." Daddy Barack's words made Fyth pursed his lips.

"Yank, out of college ntar let's watch and keep us running. We brides-to-be, must be in pretty fashion before pingit." Fyth's speech made Davin's heart tease for a moment. What, salon? Yes greetings. What would the world of astrology and association say if it knew a Davindra nangkring there, Davin murmured in his heart.