
After chatting with the opa Abidzar who finally chose to look at the fish pond, Satria and Satya returned to join El who was playing with Gala in the middle room, and the, while the twins and Kinar are sleeping both assisted by bi Minah in El's former room.
"Gala, here's a handsome hugging om dong, kangen know." Satya spread out her hands which Gala greeted with a sweet hug.
"Uluuhh, the pinter ponakan handsome om."
"Replace dong om Satria hug." Satria stretched out her hands.
"Noah ah om Satlia likes a hug with a girl."
"Huh?" Satria frowned confusedly, then turned her gaze to El who turned her face the other way.
Satria cleared her throat slowly, looking back at her nephew, "What the hell, when do you try to hug a girl?"
"Seling, Gala seling see if Satlia hugs the girl." replied Gala who made Satria laugh discordantly hide her sense of her.
"No, when?"
"Seling, I also seling see ya?" Gala looked at the misbehaved father and coughed a little.
"Gala son, I've said many times Gala's wrong look, it's someone else not Satria." gently El told me, although he himself did know for sure that Gala's vision was very observant.
At a young age Gala is indeed a lot of advantages, in addition to having a handsome face, Gala is also very smart and observant in any case, he himself did not know whose Gala's abilities were declining from whom.
But clearly, he was very grateful to have a son like Gala.
"The game of opa uyut gih, look at the fish."
Those round eyes sparkle, "can ya?"
"By dong!"
Without saying anything else the 2.5-year-old little boy immediately ran towards the very opa uyut.
"The child you are given anyway, the more days he is getting so cute, so much more pinter" said Satria.
"Dikasikan eat it."
"Ajig, if that problem I also know, it means the secret to have a Gala's children how?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"The way, when you want to make the dough do not forget to pray, and do it with love, anyway why do you think about this, not good lo, you are still underage and not married, yet, good thing that kek gini si Satya who must have experienced how to make dough, well if lo!"
"Ck, my nyeselanya-nanya end you even mocked my status right? Satria grunting.
El chuckled, with Satria's reaction, while Satria cursed the brother inwardly.
"Where is Sat, you've broken the wicket yet, do I need to teach you?" Ell glanced at Satya who responded to her with a thin smile, El who was known to be cold and indifferent since childhood so different from El who is now, after marrying El more talkative, El, and saying frontal things is beyond expectation.
"Make a boy smile, I guess yes, pinter too!"
"Often cringe the same bini, make him to stay at home continue the same lo, lest he bosen continue to nyari others."
"From what bang?" satya asked not to understand.
"It's a bigger day."
Satya's reflexes touch her precious weapon, which makes El laugh.
"Not that, I mean the greater love equally love, the girl needs more attention, not just attention time on the mattress doang, understand right?"
"Yes, but if that one is also problematic, it needs to be fixed maybe."
"Gue assure you there's no problem, and regarding the taste I'm sure there's no comparison." Satya said the same frontal, whether where Satya went that famous calm.
"Where are you going Sat?" el asked when he saw Satria who had moved from her seat, with her hair shuffling looking frustrated.
"Drop! eventually join both of you, my brain becomes smoky" he said and sauntered away.
While El's laughter echoed in the room, "Maklum, still her virgin, didn't understand the adult chatter." he muttered in between his remaining laughter.
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