The Charm of Twins S

Seriously

Early in the morning Stela was neatly dressed in her casual clothes to go to a place that she often visited if she was on school holidays.

With his personal driver he left at six in the morning, and took the time to buy some souvenirs around the long stall that was always open twenty-four hours.

The place he went to could be said was not too far, it only took thirty-five minutes, but Stela did tend to prefer the morning trip, he said, because for him the morning air was refreshing and created its own serenity for him.

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Not long after the car that was boarded by Stela stopped in the yard of a house that looked neat and so well maintained.

"How are you, know this Stela's personal driver name is Mang Harto" Stela said when she found the owner of the house in the terrace of her house, smiling while kissing her hand.

"Pretty oma, finally nyampe also you son, let's go in, all her mama also let's breakfast in together." said an old woman who is none other than Stela's grandmother from the side of Stela's mother.

Stela has no other siblings, because her birth mother is an only child, while from her father's family she does not know.

Because Stela's father never once brought her to his birthplace or his family abroad, especially his parents have long been divorced, even from since he was a child, and his parents have been divorced, I don't know what divorce means.

"Come on, come in! let the opa have the theme." take Stela to the Harto mang who looks hesitant to enter.

Today for the first time Stela went with Mang Harto, because usually he chose to go alone by riding an online taxi he booked.

"Neng is good."

"Don't hesitate mang, opa equals oma they are good really." whispered Stela, who was met with an awkward smile by Mang Harto.

"Where the school is good, your mother's attitude is still the same as usual." asked the oma.

"Surf oma, about mama yes the answer will still remain the same." replied Stela limp, it seems she was too lazy to discuss the mama who she felt did not care about her at all.

"The child really has no sense of responsibility at all as a mother." his siss oma felt increasingly furious with the attitude of her daughter who never changed.

He felt very sorry for the fate of his only grandson, living in solitude without parental affection.

moreover, Stela does not want to live with them on the grounds that she wants to prove to her parents that she can live independently.

"Don't you bring the fish?" said the oma when this afternoon Stela said goodbye to go home because she forgot that tomorrow afternoon the target of some clothing design to be cut should be completed immediately.

"Can I have oma?"

"By dong."

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"Your Sunday tumbens are home?" sindir Nada while passing his two twin sons who were sleeping in a sofa in the TV room.

"Again males out bun, hot!" sahut Satya's.

"Keep if you why Sat,?" Nada asked Satria, who since morning had been quieter.

"Nobody can be invited to walk bun" he replied limply.

"Where are your girlfriends?"

"Now Satria single time bun." Satya.

"Are you so, not wrong?"

Satya changed her position from sleeping to sitting, "Mother believe me no, if I say Satria rejected the girl."

"What kind of girl model is she?"

"Say the onoh anyway, the girl is jutek, her son is hardworking, broken home child as well."

"It's good then, mother seneng if there are those who refuse him, count the lessons for Satria."

"My mother has such a heart as her own child, 'ah!" Satria clucked in annoyance.

"The girl is smart according to mother, and like her she can see the cap of a playboy embedded in your face."

"Mother?"

"Mother does not like to have a boy who likes to play with girls."

"I'm not so funny, I swear! this time I'm serious!"

"Try to prove it!'' answer the tone which then moves away.

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