Trapped in 2001

Mario That Sucks

"Dert."

"Dert."

The sound of mobile vibration wakes Mario up from his long hibernation. How not, he began to fall asleep since 4 pm yesterday. After a few days of irregular sleep, for the sake of playing online games with his friends.

"Dert."

The phone is back shaking. Mario, whose eyes are still surrounded by stone demons, began to fumble. Find out where the phone is.

"Hhhh."

He breathed in annoyance because he had not yet gotten what he wanted. But the almost 17-year-old is very lazy to open his eyes. Though if he did it maybe the phone has now been successfully found.

Honestly, he still really wanted to sleep, but school obligations forced him to wake up. He continued to fumble, until he slumped to the floor with the blanket. Slowly the sleepiness became more so.

In that semi-conscious state, he continued to move in search. The teenager's body continues to shift, until without realizing the head is now out of the bedroom door. It just so happened that the door of the room had indeed been rather open since earlier.

Every morning before the usual second brother, Michael is in charge of waking him. But Mario is a typical bolot creature that mole. He did not wake up even though his brother had shouted near his ear.

Sometimes her brother leaves without closing the door. Because he was upset because his sister did not wake up.

Mario kept shifting, with his hands still fumbling. His position was now lying on the floor with his hands and head coming out of the room, while his body was still inside.

It invited the attention of Michael, who was busy sweeping the house. It just so happened that Michael was cleaning the area near Mario's room.

Michael shook his head while stroking his chest, the young man put down a broom and went to the kitchen.

Soon, Mario who was still fumbling in a semi-conscious state was surprised. When his hands felt something cold, chewy, and slightly slimy.

"Conscient."

Suddenly he woke up and shouted, making Michael who was nearby was laughing with satisfaction.

"Hahaha, mampus lo." he said later.

"Mike, really lo rese."

Mario's face was pale. He realized that he had just been holding brown jelly, and he threw it on the floor. With a frightened face.

"Lo will know I phobia the same jelly, gelatin, and so on. Ngerjain people do not have to be so often, slimy know?"

"Wake up in the morning. Sleep for work, instead of helping to clean the house. I know there are no servants in the house."

"Mistake it yourself, a house this big doesn't hire a maid."

"You want to pay the maid?" ask Michael.

Mario was silent, yet still put on an annoyed face.

"Lo song, like you have a lot of money. The cost of living is expensive."

Michael swept back, and Mario now went back into his room. To wash your hands in the bathroom and find where the phone is. It did not take long, he soon found his favorite device.

For Mario, mobile is life. He is a typical creature of today who can not live without a mobile phone. Go to sleep, have a look at the phone. Wake up, find a cell phone. Want to eat, in the photo first use a mobile phone. Play and enjoy, yes via mobile phone. To the extent that BAB was stuck with mobile phones, uh accompanied by mobile phones.

You could say the phone is his first lover. After that online games and branded goods. Understandably, he is a hypebeast. Although the money to buy the item is the result of the memalak his two brothers.

"Hey, I just woke up. My eyes are still so sleepy."

Mario starts his morning vlog while cleaning the belek, which is still lodged in both eyes. Meanwhile, Michael's brother continues to clean the backyard near the pool.

"Some days I always sleep irregularly, because it's a great game with Brian and Cavin. The highlight of yesterday I was so sleepy."

Mario walked towards the back. While showing some parts of his house, which is minimalist and contemporary.

"So I slept from 4 pm yesterday, really did not wake up at all until this morning."

Mario continued to step up to the backyard, where Michael was now and was cleaning the deciduous leaves around the pool.

Because too busy posing like an alay child who often feels the most good looking universe, without realizing Mario is already on the edge of the pool. And when both of his legs tried to step backwards, suddenly....

"Byuuur, blooop."

The boy fell into the pool very badly in front of the brother.

"Lo's campus."

This time Michael shouted in annoyance. Because the water from the pool sprung out, and soaked and made the leaves that he collected become scattered again. Because of the water flow.

"Eat him early in the morning take a shower, help people work. Even make the video is not clear, sok hits lo."

Michael is still babbling. Shortly thereafter, his first brother Marcell showed up.

"What the hell is it?" ask Marcell wonder.

"Every morning it's a mute storm." he continued later.

"Tuh, your beloved adek tuh kecebur. Good thing to the pool. Go to the pot of stew, mateng lo."

Michael returns cynical to Mario, while the boy is now out of the pool. He then walked towards the back door.

"Heh, that's delicious. Stop-stop!"

Michael held the boy's steps.

"What the hell is Mike?" asked Mario in a very upset tone.

"Lo's son wants to get in wet gini."

"What's the matter, cold know?"

"Why else do you ask, I've been mopping and mopping."

"Rese is so lo. I have to stand here until my clothes are dry, right?. I'm gonna take a shower, I'm gonna go to school."

"Bodo is how. For sure if you are determined to enter also in a wet state like this, I have to beat you."

"Have been waiting there."

Shortly after, Marcell entered the house. He took a towel and gave it to Mario.

Mario glares at Michael with a sneer, then opens all his clothes. He is now moving towards the back door.

"Wash feet on the tap?"

Michael orders Mario to wash his feet first, on a tap not far from the entrance. With Mario's riled up. He washed his feet cleanly, then moved back to the door.

"Lap use the doormat!" yelled Michael again.

Mario stomped his feet in annoyance on the doormat, then went into the house.

"It's still wet, watch out for you."

"Maike."

This time Marcell stared and reprimanded Michael, who felt too hard on their youngest brother.

"Not to be angry anymore." continued Marcell again.

"I'm just as a child, getting bigger instead of getting bigger. I can't take care of myself, enough. No need to help me get everything, this is nothing I still all. The shirt, the underwear he had on the tarok was scattered in the room, I was the one who washed it. It's later to school, it's gotta be like the ship broke."

"Oh yeah, don't have to clean up next time. Let him have his own consciousness."

"What consciousness, Cell?. You know for yourself all this time. Not that time I diemin a week, until the rats nest in his room. It's not a problem that I care about him. I don't want to rat lads until he makes a battalion in his room, and end up endangering us all."

"Yes, yes. Mending you finish your business first, let me make breakfast. Abis is taking a shower, not late to the office."

Marcell then went into the house to the kitchen, and prepared breakfast. Meanwhile, Michael now has to repeat his work, in cleaning the leaves.

"Nih son emang ngeselin, I work again twice. I'm also enlisting you to NASA, let's join a one-way mission to Mars. Let my life calm down, FF's basic no morals." Michael continued to grumble.

***

A few moments later, everything was ready and tidy. Marcell and Michael seemed to have eaten their breakfast at the dinner table. While the clock has shown at half 7 more, but Mario has not yet revealed the trunk of his nose. This forced Michael to scream again.

"Mario, it's noon. Don't mistake me, if I stay go first."

Mario hurriedly came down from the top floor and immediately sat down at the dining table for breakfast.

"People are done, you just came down. Habits can't be disciplined, don't respect people's time."

"Lo really noisy, Mike?. You can not, just a day you do not ngoceh. Especially when I eat. Dizziness, I'm horrified lo ngoceh mulu."

"Lo should be able to appreciate people's time. I already know you must be accompanied by everything, any catfish. This update has to be, that's it. I knew your job that morning at school."

"Ribet lo, ah." replied Mario again.

"Gue wants to go now." Michael went up and took his briefcase.

"Gue's still breakfast, Mike." Mario asked for understanding.

"As far as you are, wrong yourself late. People also have their own busyness, not just want to take care of lo doang.

"Mike wait for it." This time Marcell mediated.

"You want to, let's have Cell anther him. You know, you're going to school, she used to."

"Can't Mike, you're in his office in the same direction as his school. I had an important meeting this morning."

"Well, I also have an important meeting. Waiting for this child can hang and stroke suddenly know not. Wake up in the morning instead of fastidiously, take a shower, clean up. Even make the video unclear, this update, update it."

This time Mario looked at Michael with his eyes on his tail.

"You don't want to nganterin me already, very noisy." he said ketus.

"Yes, good dong. Go sono alone, do not bother the mulu." said Michael.

"Mike, pity. Don't do that, he's your adek."

"Lod."

"Yes, that's it."

Mario passed by and walked quickly to the exit, he did not finish his breakfast. He stepped in with frustration, but the next second he stopped and turned his head.

"Where are you responsible?" ask Michael.

"Responsible?"

"Yes the responsibility. Where is the cost to me?. I'm still on both sides."

"It still takes me the same money?"

"Maike."

Again Marcell warned his second sister, he reached into the bag and took the wallet. He took some money and gave it to Mario.

Mario then left after previously staring cynically at his second brother Michael, who also looked at him no less cynically.

"Most of you give." Michael told Marcell.

"Here you go, it's Mike."

"Lo tuh from the past always kasian-kasian mulu with him, just look at him more and more day tuh ngelunjak. Lo hell, too much of a deal for him."

"Gue didn't do it, Mike. She doesn't have a mother."

"He doesn't have a mother?. We're the same Cell, our mother died giving birth to her."

"Well, that's why he and I are all he has. Lo's too hard on him. He's recalcitrant, you're mad. He's diem, you're madirin. He's sick, you're angry too. He's healthy you're snapping. How not to try the stubborn?. Wrong all he's got in your eyes. She needs to talk to you as her brother, don't keep treating her like that."

"Ah ah ah, my males if you have taken care of your soft nature. I'm leaving." said Michael.

Marcell took a breath, trying to lower his tone.

"Okay lo be careful." he said later.

"Yes, you too."

Michael got out and got into his car. After a while he left the yard and headed to the office. Marcell left shortly after Michael's departure.