YOU'RE MY LITTLE FAIRY

Young mango

Adis approached Bian who from earlier noisily disturbed his father and brother who were working on PR.

Prisha calms down in her arms as she sucks her own thumb.

"What picture do you want?" ask Adis while sitting next to Bian who is actively deleting his picture book with a rubber eraser.

"You're a Tistan gambal, Ma. But his fist deket-deket brother transparent. My sister does not want to come sit here. Same brother Daddy doesn't meet me." bian's whistle with a frown.

Satrio and Adis exchanged lyrics looking at Bian's attitude.

"Rape like you" Satrio said without making a sound.

Adis just blushed her lips.

"Tristan.here, Son. Bang Bian wants your picture." call Adis to the family love cat who is sitting sweet next to Reta who is working on her PR count.

Tristan approached Adis and sat down beside Bian.

"Well, it's Dekett. It can be drawn now" said Adis while stroking Bian's head and then stroking Tristan's head who was now lying idle.

"The term is not even right" Bian said as he looked at Adis confusedly.

"Try my brother sit down, or else he" Adis said with a smile.

Bian gently sat Tristan down who turned out to be obedient.

"Tomorrow again if you want what you try to do yourself first, Bi. Don't be so angry. His job is nagging" said Reta advising her sister.

"So Abang suluh here Tistanannya did not want to. Brother I asked for help too just on them. Busy sendili with Dad." sergeant Bian did not accept.

"I'm going to do PR again. Seriously again" Reta said in reply.

"I also want to gamble Tistan." said Bian quickly.

"Udah...How to fight gini anyway? Sorry, Dad was just teaching sister Reta first, because he was afraid later brother was sleepy and his PR was not finished, tomorrow he could be scolded by his teacher if not finished his PR. Now it's my turn to learn it. Want a picture of Tristan?" persuade Satrio while docked to sit Bian who still looks upset.

"I'm the same Mama. Papa if the patch is ugly." said Bian while holding Adis' knee.

Satrio grimaced in shame.

"Mom again want Adek bobokin" Satrio said again.

"Dad doesn't want to be booby. Eat thumbs up again." said Bian while pointing to his sister who began to make a sound.

"Yes already...Adek same father used to play with sister Reta. Mama wants to learn the picture first with the handsome Brother Bian" said Satrio as he reached out his hand asking Prisha from Adis's sling.

Bian immediately had a bright face and smiled sweetly when his father said he was handsome.

Adis and Satrio have really memorized how to restore his bad mood Bian.

Simply called 'Abang Bian handsome' alone, the child can immediately have a bright face back.

It turned out to be down from her real mama. Based on the story of Dea's parents - who still frequented Satrio and his small family - During childhood Dea always returned cheerful when praised with the phrase 'Teh Dea beautiful'.

"Abang Bian who is handsome but scatters." as long as Reta while hiding behind his father's body.

"No! I'm not flirting, am I?" tanya Bian looked at her mother with a look of pity to be defended.

"No. Brother Bian is a good boy. Reta's sister was just kidding" Adis said as he looked at Reta to apologize.

Bian is indeed quite sensitive with words a little sharp.

That is also what makes Satrio very careful in speaking.

"Dutch Bi... Brother is just kidding." said Reta in a grin.

"Why not apologize? Brother will make Brother sad." said Bian slowly.

"Yes...I'm sorry Brother Bian is handsome." said Reta as she approached and hugged her sister affectionately.

"Yes. Tomorrow-tomorrow do not repeat again" said Bian imitate his mother's speech if he did wrong.

Satrio and Adis throw each other a smile at the interaction of their two children.

"Udah yuk let's start the picture. Later Tristannya hunted sleepy." take Adis later.

Satrio and Reta chose to shift away from where Bian and Adis learned to draw.

Satrio has to admit, Adis is better than him.

And Bian's drawings are great for a kid his age.

Unfortunately, Bian did not want to when offered to take pictures and painting lessons.

He's been more comfortable drawing with his mom all this time.

"Dad, if the school in the pesantren it must nginep huh?" ask Reta while playing her little sister's fingers on her stomach in front of her.

"Yes. Why?" asked Satrio curious about the question of the second grade SD child.

"I if I have graduated from Elementary School want to be in pesantren, let me pinter the science of religion. Let it be a righteous child who can help Daddy, Mama, and Papa go to heaven later. But if I take it, can't you?" ask Reta later.

Satrio smiled haru.

Why does a child this small already have such grandiose ideals? He wants to help his parents get to heaven.

"If you really seriously want to go to school in the pesantren, you must be allowed. But later we obrolin used to be the same Mama huh. There are still 4 years to go to the boarding school" Satrio said with a smile. Reta nodded happily.

Satrio's phone in his pants pocket was shaking.

Rushing Satrio saw who called him night-time.

"Hello.tumben calls malem-male. What's up?" satrio asked after slightly stepping away from the presence of his children.

"The mango tree in your house has no fruit?"

"Huh? Don't know me. Why mother?" ask Satrio.

Not very important like the malems nanyain mango trees.

"There is something that wants mangoes but it has to come from that tree in your house" Luke said in a sad tone.

"Huh? Wh who? The lack of work is so." said Satrio, chuckling.

"Lydia.." Luke replied, lowering his voice.

"Well, your wife's modus aja just want to play here to squirm my son." seloroh Satrio.

"No! No that! He's asking for mangoes right now." Luke said quickly.

Satrio was a little surprised.

How should it be now anyway? Like a man cravings...

Satrio was shocked. Getting pregnant?

"Your wife is pregnant, Kas?" satrio asked half-call.

"Yes." answered Luke with a shy laugh.

"Weiiisss...Just married five months, has grown his cultivation. How many months?" ask Satrio.

"Three months." Luke replied with a happy laugh.

"Welcome, bro." said Satrio cheerfully. He knows how happy he feels when he knows he's going to be a father.

So feel perfect but also moved because it is believed to care for and care for a creature of his love.

"People please diiatin can not now? Than I have been there it turns out there is no loss of my gasoline. Your house is far away again." said Luke later.

"okay! I'll look at it first. I'll tell you soon" said Satrio immediately hung up the phone.

"Dad, my gamble is done" said Bian who turned out to be standing next to Satrio.

The boy waited patiently until his father finished calling.

That is what her parents taught her. In order not to interfere and must wait patiently if you want to talk to the person who is calling.

So as soon as he saw his father put the phone in his pants pocket, Bian immediately made a sound.

He extended a picture of his homemade cat to his father who stared in admiration.

"MasyaaAllah..this is the brother who drew it?" satrio asked in amazement.

"Yes. The fist is held by Mama sebental if you want to pegi." replied Bian relaxed.

"It's so good, Bang... We'll frame later, huh? Trus we stick it on the wall" said Satrio.

"Good?" ask Bian in astonishment.

"Great! I won't be able to draw pictures like this. Pinter deh father's son." praise Satrio while stroking the head of Bian who looks very happy to hear the praise of his father just now.

"Thank you, Father" said Bian, hugging his father's waist.

"The same handsome brother." replied Satrio with a smile holding back the burst of haru taste that had just invaded his heart.

Really, second after second of his life after marriage and having children was a time that was always able to give a new color and taste in his heart. Always fun and exciting.

The once unimaginable taste he would be able to have and feel.

Feeling the warm embrace of the tiny bodies in her body like this is a beauty and comfort that cannot be deciphered by the description of the word.

She's happy. That's all he can understand.

"Now come with Dad see the mango tree in front of the house will not you?" tawar Satrio's.

"You! Why the night look at the mango tree, huh?" bian asked as he stroked his father's arm.

"Atek's stomach upset Aunt Lydia wants mangoes to have us." Satrio replied with a smile.

"Tante Lydia wants a little adek like Mama's?" ask Bian happy.

"Yes." replied Satrio as he looked up to observe the mango tree that was blooming.

"Where's the fruit?" muttered Satrio while sliding his stand while still looking up.

Fortunately the front yard of his house was very bright, so he could see the contents of his mango tree.

"That's it, there's a mango." pointed Bian out while pulling his father's hand.

Satrio followed Bian's index.

"Alhamdulillah." said Satrio with a smile of relief when he saw some young mangoes clustered.

He rushes to call Luke to inform him.

...still not...

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