Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 202: Nicknames
“It .. “
Tata turned his head, he took out a piece of paper from the bag that was on his lap. Rafli's eyes immediately broke. He pushed the letter into Tata's bag again. He took his glass filled with mineral water before whispering –
“Give me later!”
Apart from the competition that Tata and Dinar did, the evening party was very fun. Even some guests try to fish their own fish in the pond. So did Arman, he even taught Ayu how to fish properly.
Hana just sat down while enjoying the dish, as well as Kelana, Dinar also Tata. Rafli and his busy wife also want to bring home some fish to share with the maid.
“Hei ... where does he say he wants to surprise?”
Hardikan Dinar to the sister made Hana turn her head, she could not speak with a subtle tone of voice to Tata, her voice was like a upperclassman who wanted to invite the brawl of a younger class. Fortunately they are both widows, if not of course Dinar will be used as Tata months. However, even though both widows have differences. The widowed dinar was left dead by her husband, while Tata chose divorce because there was no size match. That means the size in terms of income, papa Rafli is very lazy, if Ayu said only Dutch eggplant capital.
“Surprise left at home, tomorrow I just send it to Hana and Kelana apartment,” said Tata. He was silent as Dinar laughed with a sneer.
Happy heart Dinar saw the crushing defeat of his biological sister. He was even directly kind to Tata, but not to make his sister happy but rather grow furious. Dinar gives the finished fish grilled chef to Tata, he even moved to sit so that he could sort out the fish meat of many thorns so that the sister could eat well without the need to be busy throwing thorns.
“Eating a lot Ta, you need nutritional intake. Good milkfish, lots of vitamins,” said Dinar with a laugh and eye highlight that sucks for Tata. However, even so Tata was still willing to accept and even open his mouth when Dinar was about to feed the fish meat into his mouth.
“Oh .. yes we ‘kan together will have a grandson, tomorrow if my grandson is born I will ask him to call me ‘Buna’ - Mama Hana's mother that is, how good is ‘kan?” Dinar looked at Hana and Kelana and both laughed, Kelana even whispered something to the wife's ear and looked so friendly.
“Nah .. if you are called tomorrow ‘buta’.”
“This has no duration Ta,” said Dinar while showing the meat he pipil.
“Why should I be called ‘buta’, do you want to insult?” tata asked, his face was sour because he knew the brother always had a way to upset him.
“Ya is not Ta, do not continue to be bad to me, my dear sister,” said Dinar. “If I was ‘buna’ I told you earlier from his mother Mama Hana. Lha ... mantu it ‘kan named Rita, wouldn't you be called ‘buta’ am I wrong?”
Kelana and Hana exchanged lyrics, while Tata was already grumbling because of Dinar's words just now. He also said, “No need to find a nickname for my grandson, I do not want to accept the name you made.”
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