The Son of Mr. Gifari

Foreigner

A beautiful morning brings clean blue skies. I was pensive to see from the top of the beauty of the flower garden there that always captivated me so as not to move a step. Hmmm, it's like to sit between the flowers2 then smell and pluck. uh! No. I can't pick it up anymore, right? I promised papa at that time. I heard my door shift indicating someone is entering my room right now.

"Grandmother? " The old woman on the doorstep was seen throwing a smile at me. She always used a green headscarf, befriending loose clothes to her knees and wide pants as her subordinates. Not to forget, a faithful stick accompanies him wherever he goes. I stood up brranjak leaving my little chair to approach my grandmother there. The look on his face was sober, warm he looked so much better than last night when he was sick.

"What's wrong, son? Hm? " he said again2 chalked a sweet smile while rubbing my head. I shook my head and smiled, those wrinkled hands were rolling me over the bed.

"Why didn't the Saints go out of the room? Not bored though? Play downstairs, baby. There are lots of toys, right? " say grandma. Yesterday papa bought so many toys barbie and alat2 favorite cook children2, but somehow it feels like I'm very lazy out of the room. It's more fun here, especially when I look at the flower garden down there.. uhhhhh fun! I wish I could put my foot in that tightness...

"What's wrong? The saint wants something? mm-h? Is the toy ugly? Grandma will ask your dad to buy you a new baby... "

"No grandma, no need. emmmm... grandma?!"

"Yes? What's up, honey? "

"May the Saints play in a flower garden? "

Instantly the look on Grandma's face changed, I don't know if there was anything wrong with my words? His forehead twitched a little, and his eye gaze hit the corner2 of the room.

"By.... Origin.. " said grandma, make me impatient.

"Origin, the Saints did not damage the flower2 that was there. Can the Saints promise not to ruin the ditman's flower2, dear? If you can promise and keep a promise, grandma will allow it... "

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And here I am, sitting on the grass with my toy package playing with a happy heart in the flower garden. I promised Grandma I wouldn't ruin anything, not to mention her bunga2. I'm just going to cook with my Barbie doll, look at this warden also happy to be able to play in the flower garden. I looked at the two women of the same age who were exchanging stories, sitting on a beautiful and long chair. Every now and then Grandma looked at me presenting her smile, then looked back at this woman who was sitting next to her. I don't know what they're talking about? I'm more concerned with my cooking now that is almost cooked, pity my barbie Seems hungry already huh?

BRUM BRUM ......

I raised my face to hear the roar of the engine, I saw a black car darting into the gate that had been closed. The car stopped right in front of the flower garden, I saw my grandmother immediately get up from her seat and follow the black car there. Before long the car door opened, revealing a beautiful woman and a little girl. Hmmm? Does that girl seem older than me? He looked taller, maybe I was just over his shoulder. What's up with that kid's face? Why glum? I saw the woman snatch the wrist of the little girl nearby, a little rough. Grandma had come forward to approach the beautiful woman, with bi Inah behind her. I faithfully observed from afar, wondering who the woman and the little boy were? the woman improved her hairdo, which decomposed long. He talked to Grandma as his eyes signaled to the little girl beside him. I couldn't see Grandma's face because she was behind me. From the direction of the door of the house, arrived2 papa had appeared and walked quickly to the three women there. His two eyebrows knitted sharply as the beautiful woman began to commute kamit spoke. Issh's? What are they talking about, Dad? oh, come on, I'll just play. It's adult business, isn't it? I finally got back to feeding this blonde, one bribe... Then arrived2 a voice startled me.

"Eh? But why bi? " i ask, do not accept if I have to end my game, but I also did not rebel when bi Inah took and carried me. My game ended up lying just above the grass, bi Inah said papa told me to come in, he said he wanted to rain. The blonde and my alat2 cook will be taken by another aunt. I was silent hugging bi Inah's neck, while looking at papa and grandma and foreign women there who were also about to go into the house.

"Holy Miss wants to eat? Let auntie get it. " said Bi Inah put me on the bed. Now I am in this pink room.

"Mmm yes? Is there a bi? " manyaku hati2. Usually this morning2 is very difficult for me, mom and dad to get food. At most we just fill the stomach with warm water.

"of course...Wait a minute, yes" Bi Inah finally disappeared behind the door. My toy? Ah.. I still want to play. I ran to the side of the big window, opened the pink curtain and looked at the flower garden there. Is there nothing there? That means my game has been brought in.

KRIEEEETT

My door reopened, and it was papa. He walked towards me, though,

"Darling? What are you doing hmm?" papa crouched down in front of me as she stroked my head gently. I stared at the flower garden, showing my father that I enjoyed observing it from up here.

"Don't play near the window. Later the rain comes, Suci can bsah." said papa.

"Is the garden beautiful? So you like to see it? " papa asked and I immediately nodded enthusiastically.

"If the Saints want? Saints can play there every day, as long as... "

"Can't pick and break the flowers, right?" My words cut the conversation.

"Smart girl! "

Cup

Papa stroked and hugged me affectionately. Before long, bi Inah also came carrying a tray containing fruits. Whoa?! very tempting, there are apples, grapes, bananas and more! Wow pleased.