Tiny Brother Meatball Handsome

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Clear tidying the child's hair back. "Rengit, how do I sleep?" be puzzled.

"Sleep, go to sleep, Mother." The sky put the backpack on the table.

"Sleep stay asleep! Speaking of which you are good! Look, this bed is too narrow. Loud again. Tomorrow morning I'll be sick!"

Sky sighed. "Well what else, it's just like this. I don't know if you want to stay here either. I could change the new one."

"Do you have money?" Clear demeaning.

"Well, God willing my chicken piggy bank can make a new foam same fan." The man pointed at the chicken piggy bank placed on top of the closet, next to trinkets: perfume, hair oil, comb and others.

Bening's gaze was fixed on the Sky-designated object. Then laugh funny. "Gini day .. nyimpen money in a chicken piggy bank?! Oh, my God .. what a village, deh. Simple cake at ATM. Eih, you obviously don't have. Ha ha ...."

The sky replied with a nod. "That's why just in case Mamak gets sick. So, I won't be rejected again if I want to register with the hospital."

Bening immediately stopped his laughter. "Emang ever?"

"Earlier. The first time I moved to this area. Linu-linu Mamak relapsed similarly exposed to symptoms of stomach acid. Almost a week Mamak did not recover even though he had been treated to midwives. As Mamak complained of shortness of breath, I panicked, I was determined to take Mamak to the hospital. Entrance registration time, required to pay DP money. Not much anyway, only five hundred thousand to pay for the cheapest room rental. But my money is only three hundred thousand. Eventually Mamak was rejected, the hospital did not want to nurse Mamak. From that experience, I learned to be on standby before anything happened" Sky told.

Bening flinch at hearing the story of the Sky. Miris and sad, as bad as the life of this man who became her husband. Far inversely proportional to his luxurious life. He often wasted money just to satisfy the desires of the heart as well as the desire to show off. No matter the difficulty of the people of the lower classes such as the Sky, the difficulty is just a cure.

"Udah at half an hour, Ma'am must be sleepy. Sleep first, later if it gets hot let me fan this pack," said Sky disperse the clear daydream. The man held up a piece of cardboard in front of the woman who looked beautiful when silent.

"I can't sleep if I pack a gini shirt. There you go out first! I'm gonna change my clothes."

The sky follows the instructions of Bening. The man came out for a while into the front room.

Not long Bening opened the door curtain. "Udah."

A few times Bening's mouth yawned, but the woman was still sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Bak sleep!" sky Command.

Bening's face looked cramped, but there was no other choice. He began to lay his body on top of that thin foam. Back to the sky sitting on the edge of the bed right next to his feet. "Where are you sleeping?"

"I?!" Smiling sky. "I can sleep anywhere. In the chair it can, on the front sofa can also."

"Sleeping in your waist chair will bend. Sleeping on the couch, aren't you angry, Mom? I know I'm evil."

"Well, you're sleeping here. But watch out for you macem-macem! Tomorrow morning is your history!" threaten Clear.

"What is it, Ma'am?" Sky sparkling.

"I'm sorry to hear! I want to sleep, sleepy! Ohya, fanin first until I sleep. It's so hot in here."

The sky smiled happily, although Bening's attitude was very indifferent but actually not too harsh. It can still be overcome.

The sky began to fan the Bening body with pieces of cardboard. However, how long did Bening's eyes open again, then suddenly sit back down. "Rengit, it's so hot in here" he lamented wagging his hands. A thread of sweat dripped down and soaked his neck.

The sky painstakingly swallowed saliva. To him, the view of Bening was very tempting. He turned his eyes. "Try her hair tied up, let's not get too sultry."

"Don't bring a hair strap."

"I have Mamak." After saying that the sky shot away. Then, again bring a special hair tie belonging to mother-mak. But Bening shuddered to see in the hair that was left behind Mamak's hair that was white.

"There-there are you! No, ah!" reject Clear.

The sky keeps back the Mamak hair rope, looks like the man is busy rummaging through the contents of the closet. He found a long red ribbon. "Mr, turn your back!"

Clear obey. "I'm sorry, yes" said Sky before touching the strands by strands of the woman's hair. Patently gather long hair Bening into one and tie with the ribbon rope earlier. After that, take a tissue. "She remembers the lap."

For a moment Bening was stunned by the care and tenderness of the flocking man who became her husband. But reason can still be controlled. He returned to his body. "Aren't you sleepy? Almost one hour" he said.

"Superficial." The sky answered no, but his mouth was not constantly yawning.

"You are sleeping! Not legally forced!"

"Later on, I'm waiting for you to sleep."

Clear change position to be tilted facing the wall. He also began to suffer from drowsiness even though the sultry taste is still felt.

The sky could not resist the drowsiness, subconsciously laying down beside Bening. Although his eyes closed, his hands did not stop still fanning with pieces of cardboard.

There was a smooth snoring, Bening who had not yet fallen asleep turned his body to face the Sky, immediately plastered a handsome face that was completely asleep.

He's good-looking, fine. But honey just ... ah, what do you think, Be! Everything stays like this.