
"Don't Mirna either, there's Mba the same Mas who protected you!" sahut Mother Maryam.
"Thank you Mba, Mirna really felt guilty Mba." Mirna Sahut.
"Myrna, no more, let's not talk about it!" ask Umar's Father.
"Yes, it's." Mirna Sahut.
"King, God, you play inside, don't play outside!" ask Mother Maryam.
"Yes Aunt." The King and the God.
"Now the King is the same God to the room well, King, take your brother!" ask Mirna.
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The King and the Gods were already in the room, the Gods still mentioned the name of his Papah in front of the King. The king was upset to yell at the God to the point of crying.
"God, let's play the toy cars!" bring King.
"Sister, this is a mobilan in Papah, the God of Kangen Papah Kak!" sahut Dewa with his lisp voice.
"God! right here! we don't need these toys! I told you, don't mention the bad guy again!" snapped the King while trampling the cars from his Papah.
"Hiks-hiks.... Evil brother! mobilan Papah hancul, hiks-hiks-hiks...." Gods crying.
"Don't mention it again! understand that, you! he's a bad guy! not our Papah!" sahut King.
Mirna, Umar's father, and Mary's Mother heard the cry of God. Mirna came straight to the room.
"Myrna, your son is fighting! look at Mir!" ask Mother Maryam.
"Yes Mir!" sahut Umar's.
"Yes Mba, Mas." Mirna sahut upwards approached the King and the Gods.
"Hey, what's going on? King, why is his brother crying?" ask Mirna.
"God still keeps the toys from Papah, the King hates and is upset!" sahut King.
"Mom, hiks-hiks-hiks, evil brother! toy of Papah porno!" the gods are crying.
"Astaghfirullah, King how is that? no, kid, even though the King hates Papah, don't get a toy from Papah, the King can't do that, son!" sahut Mirna's.
"The king hates Papah! The king doesn't want Papah's toys!" The king immediately went up to the mattress and covered his face with a pillow.
"God, the toys from Papah are damaged, other toys are well, later if Mamah has money, Mamah buyin new!" sahut Mirna's.
"Wouldn't! don't want! hiks-hiks-hiks... God doesn't want that!" The god was crying.
"God! you understand me, don't you? if you do not obey Mamah, you live with your evil Grandma! You don't want to take care of a broken child! hix-hiks-hiks." Mirna is crying.
"Hiks-hiks-hiks. sorryin Ewa Mah, Mamah..." The god cries holding Mirna's hand, Mirna fends her off.
"Mommy, hiks-hiks-hiks.. don't take the God Sister to Grandma! The King does not want to separate from Lord Mah's brother, sorry King!" sahut the King held the hand of his mother.
"Mah.... I don't want to be with Grandma!" request God.
"Well, excuse me King of the Gods, don't take the God's Sister to Grandma Mah, hyks-hiks-hiks..." The king cried as he rubbed his eyes.
"What's this about? how about a cry? Mirna's? why?" ask Mother Maryam.
"Hiks-hiks.... Auntie, please tell Mamah, don't take the God's Sister to Grandma, dear King Aunt God's Sister! hiks-hiks-hiks.." sahut the King begged Mother Maryam.
"Wildamah! if they don't, just stay there with Grandma!" sahut Mirna was upset.
"Mirna, you're nothing, don't be dong Mirna, pity the King of the Gods, what's the problem, huh?" ask Mother Maryam.
"So because I'm aunty, I was rusakin toys of the God of Papah, the King did not want the toys Papah, the King still cry for the toy, Mamah annoyed." King's Sahut.
"Oh my goodness, King, do you hate me so much, Papah you? do not be so dear, let Papah Jono evil, it is still Papah Raja, until anytime, will remain Papah Raja, pity God's Brother Nangis, Mamah Mirna also pity, The king cannot be rich!" advice of Mother Maryam.
"The King hates Papah Aunty, the King still does not want to have Papah! The king hates Papah!" sahut King.
Astaghfirullah, This child seems difficult to say, even though I think it will be free, he will be disturbed later scrape it, better, I will, let the King's heart calm and not traumatized again.
"Yes, yes, the King hates Papah, but don't toy your sister as well as you rusakin too, now you apologize to the same God as Mamah! come on!" ask Mother Maryam.
"God, sorry Brother yah, Mah, sorry King!" request King.
"Sorry Mom, too, King, God, here son! Your dear Mama, Mama wants you to get along well, understand each other, Mamah does not want to see the King and the Gods fighting again because of Papah!" ask Mirna.
"Yes Mah." The King and the God.
"Here, the toys will be Om Umar who is real well! The toy god that was there first, baby!" ask Mother Maryam.
"Thank you Mba, already nasihatin Children." Mirna Sahut.
"Yes, did Mba say, nasihatin them, do not use emotions, they are still small, do not understand anything." Sahut Mother Maryam.
"Yes Mba." Mirna Sahut.
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