
"This is why the hell, malem-malem storm!" said Ando who just returned from the kitchen to get drinking water.
"This is your son bang, the clock is just coming home." Tone pointed at his son using a bell that slightly pulled out dust grains.
"Sat, this hour just came home.?" it was Ando's turn to ask his son.
"Regular well young." he said that sounded relaxed.
"Dad was young, but not rich."
"Well, I'll be more handsome." he answered making Nada and Ando look at each other, and when they turned back to look the Son was no longer in his place.
"Satriaaaa!" yell at both at the same time.
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"Dearly, why even daydream, why?" said Cintya who is Stela's birth mother.
"Ma?"
"Today's mama nginep right?" ask her with a trembling voice.
Cintya gave a small smile, while gently rubbing the hair of her only daughter.
"Sorry dear mama_"
"No need to follow up, Stela knows how." cut it up, and rushed to get her school bag.
"Come on!"
"Every non." Mang Harto who is his personal driver also rushed to answer from outside.
"Ste, wait a minute! you haven't had breakfast at all, why must you rush anyway?" Cintya tried to hold him back.
"Stela is not a laper!"
"But_"
"Come on, go!"
"Ste_" he said hanging in the air, as his daughter darted away in the silver car he was riding in.
"I'm sorry mommy son" he said softly with a body that was sitting limp.
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"Hi." said someone who was none other than Satria, when Stela stepped her foot towards the school gate this morning.
"Ck!"
"Ste?"
"There's no time to talk to you, you know?"
"Gue don't want to talk, I just want to say, your eyes are rich in pandas there are items."
"Lo_"
"Eh wait." prevent Stela, while Satya who had turned her body made a smile.
"Why don't you want to talk to me?"
"I-that, lo_lo seriously my eyes rich panda?" ask her with a stern tone.
"Sorry I'm going to class."
"Ihs wait, why the hell?" stela's jolt, which was replexed holding Satria's hand, suddenly made her body freeze instantly, gulping down her hard-earned saliva, while looking at her hand held slightly tightly by Stela.
"S-sory." Stela pulled her hand as she realized where Satria was looking.
While Satria cleared her throat slowly, trying to look relaxed as usual, even though her heart was beating uncontrollably.
"Ja-so my eyes are rich in pandas, I_I don't bring a mirror because."
"No, I was just kidding" he replied and left.
"Babelle!" sumpat Stela, after successfully digesting Satria's speech.
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"Entar afternoon mom wants to go to the event of his office friend father, you two go home not to be lazy, pity your brother alone at home, especially you Sat." pointed at Satria with a look of horror.
"Yes bun." answered both.
"Bang Satria was there a salutation" said Cantika who was sitting leaning on a sofa with Moly who was in his lap.
"Who's deck?"
"So Mega."
"Who's Mega?"
"That's his son, Rahmat, a master of salted fish." this time the mother who said.
"Ck, the little ones have a lot of nails, are they bun?" chirps Satya.
"Nobody bang, now it's pretty." Cantika returned.
"Beautiful, his eyebrows are a skateboard cake that is." said Satria who made Satya laugh.
"Hushhh, no one knows who you will like." protested Nada.
"Gue agreed - agreed he was the same elo Sat, but you have to be ready to buy him the same powder every day, he used the powder once seven layers."
"Ihs brother can't do that," now replace Cantika who protest.
"Oh yes mother new inget, the blame na in you earlier in the caterpillar patch." said Nada who made Satya's face flushed instantly, while Satria closed her mouth holding back laughter.
"Big brother the strange disease emang can not be lost napa bang, yesterday sunbathing in the bathroom, uh now moved in the sun on the tree kedondong." Cantika timpal without turning his head.
"Sat, not all in the rambutan tree, is higher." whispered Satria, who immediately got a toyoran from her twin brother.
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