Shinta Jonathan's

Shinta Jonathan's
Box of Strawberries



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The noise was heard from a lighted television. Shinta watched the show of one of the television stations casually. This hour is the time for children's cartoons. Shinta picked me a spicy potato snack. Tasty and crispy. That was the snack slogan Shinta held. There were several other unopened snacks beside Shinta.


Joe down the stairs. He caught a glimpse of Shinta sitting watching child-animated television. Shinta ignored the sound of Joe's big footsteps. Joe went into the kitchen. The stomach needs to be filled. Because after entering the room he had not come out to eat something.


Joe took the water. Gurgled slowly. After half was almost finished, he put it on the table to eat. Joe opens the fridge and picks up a box of strawberries. The fridge is full of fruit. The door next door is filled with vegetables. It was like Joe's request. To fill the contents of the refrigerator with healthy foodstuffs and clean preserved foodstuffs. Because Joe is living a healthy life.


Joe stepped his foot over to Shinta. Then he sat down and ate fruit in his hand.


"That's not healthy. Stop eating that. Eat this." He's sloppy. Joe looked at Shinta cynically. Not happy with what Shinta ate. Joe gave a box of strawberries in his hand to Shinta. Shinta did not receive the box.


"Thank you mas. But I like my snack."


Shinta refuses. I don't like strawberries very much. Because it feels a bit sour. Shinta gave a sweet smile. So Joe wouldn't be offended.


"Stopped no?! Eat this!" joe's voice began to rise. He was annoyed to hear Shinta reject the strawberry fruit and choose sweet spicy chips full of flavor in his hand.


Shinta goosebumps. He began to feel the gripping air of the figure of Joe in front of him. He grabbed a box of strawberries and then hugged it. Shinta took one by one the strawberries reluctantly to get into her mouth.


I said I didn't want to! Why is he forcing that! I would be afraid to see his glaring face, Shinta's inner.


Joe took Shinta's snack. Bringing all those snacks to the kitchen. Shinta was silent. Watching Joe's body move away.


Where will my good and crunchy snacks go? Am I going to die eating that snack? Shinta called me again.


Sounding from where Shinta was sitting, Joe was telling Mbak Asih something. A few minutes later Joe returned to his seat. With a few more fruits. Shinta watched Joe who was eating voraciously.


He's a fruit craze, isn't he? What don't don't the fridge contain all the fruit? Shinta.


Shinta hasn't seen the fridge yet. If you look, it may have been lost words. Because everything has been replaced with the taste of her bulenya husband.


"It's a mas," Shinta gave me the remote.


"Childish base!" tease Joe. He changed the television program. Switching to news events. Makes Shinta so upset.


This is what the hell? I am still a son of Mr. Boule. Even watch the news. It's boring! Why is he the one who is grouchy anyway? The shinta.


"What look - see? No likes? There study. Do your schoolwork." Joe's voice was tight. Glancing at Shinta who was also looking at him cynically. They stared at each other sharply. I want it to feel like Shinta ruffled - random, neat brownish hair got hit by that pomade.


"This is my house. I like it - I like it dong." Shinta spoke slowly. Scared Joe heard it, but fuckin' Joe heard it.


"I'm the head of the household here." Joe stared hard. Joe arrogantly boasts that he is the head of the family.


Crazy one! He really doesn't know himself, Shinta complains to me.


Shinta couldn't stand sitting next to Joe. Moreover, the animated television that he watched has turned into a news show. Shinta stands. Stomped his feet. Cobalt. Then put a box of strawberries on Joe's front desk. Then just leave without saying anything.


Basic bule sint*ng! Don't know yourself! shinta's curse in the heart.


Along the way to Shinta's room grumbled. His footsteps were not as relaxed as when he was alone at home. Lighter than it is today. Now Joe's got his life set. This was just the beginning of her life to be Joe's wife. Judging from Joe's cynical and sharp voice, Shinta became afraid of him.


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