She's Wife In Dream

Junior Space

That morning was the first time Arsy taught, the woman was ready. His clothing style can be said to be polite, skirts under the knees, sleeves se—sikut and hair in a midget. That morning Arsy can wear his dinner shirt.

 

“Morning, Bu Teacher Arsy Latthif!” papa, tease his favorite son.

Arsy blushed in embarrassment, putting his hand in his pocket.

 

“Already, Pa! Don't tease Ayi!” Mother of Light, who was standing beside Arsy she held onto Arsy's shoulder and smiled.

 

“Say, Mother envies,” chirps Kafka from behind.

 

“Ti-no!” answer Mother, quickly.

 

“Mothers mean, no wrong Pa!” Kafka chuckled, while Mother pouted.

 

“Ya already, later tonight huh?” The sky blinked its eyes, it made the Light ashamed.

 

“Ngapain waiting for tonight? Just now, Pa! I'll teach you the conversation, which will make Papa dear to Mother!” kafka said while fixing his slumped backpack.

 

“Try whiskey, here!” papa told his son to come closer.

 

“But, Papa has to add Kaka pocket money!” Kafka smiled with satisfaction.

 

“Newly know, if gomballan can be sold apparently! Uh ...more precisely on the sale. Like what Kaka did!” cibir Arsy was silent.

“Ayi, I know! Ayi has never been a guy! But I'm sure, every day Ayi can fight a white bear while in Russia!” his taunts made Arsy snort.

 

“Awas ..you Ka!” Ayi gave a warning to her sister, with a fist.

“Already, do not debate quickly depart!” Mother of Light mediates her child.

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“Wait a minute, the race has not been held Ndan!” said Kafka who does not want to waste the opportunity for additional pocket.

 

“Place and time we welcome Ndan!” Arsy followed his sister.

 

“Papa, herein the money!” Papa Langit gave money one sheet, worth seven pulu five thousand.

 

“Az-zahra, know what you have in common with neighboring birds!” The sky spoke, for Kafka whispered in his ear.

 

“What's the end?” The light answered timidly.

“Sama-sama, chirping in the morning. It makes the ears budeg!” The sky that was aware of her words just now she covered her mouth. Apparently his son set him up. The light that had been smiling slowly pursed his lips. Arsy held his laughter.

 

“Big! Papa says Mommy makes budeg ears, it is so equated with neighboring birds again!” Kafka shook his head, while leaving Papa Langit stunned.

 

“Hey ..you told me, follow your words!” papa shouted, to his son who opened the car door.

 

Kafka, who heard Papa's words, turned his body around and said. “Emang Mother! Hearing what Kaka whispered in Papa's ear?” Light shakes.

 

“Terus Ayi denger enggak, what Kaka whispered in Papa's ear!” Arsy shakes the same as the Mother.

 

“Tuh, the two witnesses did not hear what Kaka whispered to Papa! Means Kaka, innocent in this!” Kafka was so cunning, how could he possibly talk that way to her Papa.

 

“Basic kids don't know themselves! His papa was made a suspect, even though he was wrong!” Papa Langit sneered cynically. While the two women looked at each other and shook their heads because Papa and Kafka had a fight in the morning blind.

 

“Your son is Bun!” The sky glanced at the Light, then looked at Kafka.

 

“Your son too!” 

 

“Emang yes? How come Papa forgot about it, huh? Or she was born from a cow womb, tuh son!” The sky looked at Kafka smiling mockingly.

 

“Wah ..severe! Mother, when Papa said, Kaka was born from the womb of a cow! That's not directly, Papa insulted Mother, with the call of cow. But worst of all, Papa forgot to do it, it was not directly Papa! Questioning, Mommy makes Kaka the same who?” Kafka made her Papa, surprised at the thought of her youngest child.

 

... ***...

“Bener, Pa? What Papa, thought Mommy playing behind Papa? Obviously Kaka's face, inherited your face as well. Where's your son who inherited my face? Only their dead brother inherited my face!” he put both his hands on his chest.

 

The sky looked at Kafka sharply, all because Kafka was too clever to turn the facts around. The one who is looked at does not feel guilty.

 

“Yes already, later we make a sister for them. May his face inherit Mother, how?” Papa doesn't want to lose to Kafka's brain, which puts him in big trouble.

 

“CAN'T!” Arsy and Kafka seem to have one opinion.

 

The Light and the Sky closed their ears as their children cried out.

“Why?” sky asked curiously, what was the reason they refused for the arrival of sister.

 

“PAPA! IT'S OLD!”

 

The answers of his two children made Papa, dumbfounded.

 

“Snake if you talk, Papa is still five six as well.”

 

“Already, stop arguing! Quickly depart!” the Decree of Light, made the three men run into the car. If the Queen of the house is angry, all just follow plus fear.

 

“Kaka, can't ride Papa's car!” he said, while putting on a seat belt.

“ Hah?” Kafka doesn't believe that Papa is still a grudge against him.

 

“Papa kidding right?” tanyanya seriously.

 

“No! Papa's not kidding, get out! Open the trunk, sit there. If you don't want to be late!” Kafka did not speak anymore, the young man went straight out. Afraid that Papa, too, is angry.

 

While Arsy felt sorry for the fate of his sister.

 

“Papa, why was Kaka told to ride in the trunk?” asked Arsy who was sitting next to her Papa.

 

“Biarin, your sister always makes Papa, in big trouble! Every day always make Papa, rebate with your Mother!”

 

“But Kasian Pa! Maybe if in our family no one has the nature of jail. As Kaka has, surely our family flat maybe?”

“That's your sister's privilege, in me. He always makes our family laugh, because of him. Every night I kissed her. As he slept in his dreams.”

“Not Kaka, sleeping in his own room? And he always locks the door while sleeping!" ask Arsy confused.

 

“Papa, have a backup key!” Arsy nodded in understanding, it turned out that Papa, was very affectionate and considerate to his children.

 

On the back Kafka opened the trunk, grumbling. “What's the difference, same angkot Papa's private car? It makes no difference! Because both have kernets, and this morning I have to be the kernet.” Kafka spoke while riding in that open trunk.

 

“Pir road!” he said, while giving orders.

 

“No, he's so silly!” Smiling sky.

 

Arsy nodded as he closed his mouth because of his sister.

Eventually the car had left the elite's house. With the trunk open and Kafka sitting inside, he said. “Ramuttan village, Rambuttan village! LET'S MEET IPIN UPIN AND MAK CHIK! REALLY!” Kafka screamed on every street to his school.

 

In front of the sky and his daughter laughed, because of Kafka. But his laughter stopped, when he saw the Police in front.

 

“KA! CLOSE LUGGAGE! THERE'S A COP UP AHEAD. WE'LL HAVE TO TELL YOU?” Papa Langit shouted, giving the informant to his son. Kafka who heard, he immediately closed the trunk according to the instructions from his Papa. After that, Kafka sat in the passenger seat. The young man was very shrewd.

 

“Hah ..Fortunately there is a Police, try if not, surely I will be laughed at my schoolmate. Because seeing me sitting in the trunk!” he leaned his body into the passenger seat.

 

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