Um, marry yuk!

Um, marry yuk!
spoiled child


*****ZC*****


Long time ago also turned out to be a widower in my house. As a result, I was told to make a drink for this widower. I'm happy to make warm tea for the widower. 


I stepped up to look at these two extraordinary humans in my opinion. One is my own father, and the other is a handsome young man.


"Drink tea, um." I said, putting a cup of tea in front of him


"Thank you." He said without smiling one bit


I went back to go ninggalin dad alone and the same as the widower. I don't know what they're saying up ahead. I can only wait for the time to answer. Sleeping sweetly on my brother's lap and forgetting for a moment that I'm an adult. Even in people's eyes I still have a leak. Hem, stop.


And without me knowing it, I fell asleep. With a head that is still loyal in elus continues to be the same my brother, even though his view is still on the mobile phone. My mom watched a dramatic drama on tv. Huh I don't know


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I woke up with a fresh body. I realized that I had no dreams. I was in my room without realizing it. Maybe it was my brother who moved, yes dad time. Can poke him carry me. 


Usually also if I overslept in front of the tv, even on the cheek pat I same mother. That means my brother is the one who moved.


I tried to get up, not forgetting to squirm. Hem, that's how it is. I looked at the clock on the wall, then prepared to go to school. As usual.


"Dad, so what's today? We're riding an angkot?" Ask me with a hoarse voice as a result of chewing while talking


"Hubits, Lo. After that it was food in the mouth, just talk."tukus my brother


"Yes yes." I grieve a little


"Always be reminded, choking hurts. It's hard to tell you this one's leak." Say it again


I just mocked with my ugly face. My brother just shook his head. I already understand my attitude and behavior if at home how.


"Dad." I called my dad back to his coffee 


"Good angkot." Follow him casually


"Well, tired of the way forward." I became limp, feeling boneless for this time


After breakfast, me and my dad walked. Forced to go first, make angkot wait. I hope so, I'm not late for school. What else if it gets stuck, I'm done today.


"Exactly, Ziv." Saying my father 


I kept running and holding my father's hand to the front of the complex. It's also fifteen minutes from home. Pretty sweaty means.


"You, ride the angkot alone huh. I'm following up on a friend, it's really noon. The boss will also be monitoring later, it could be father's danger." Obviously my dad was long


I just muttered doang, would not refuse also my father. Although sometimes my father is absurd, but I still love him. Well, the calculations do not include the ungodly child more precisely. I hope yes.


A few minutes waiting, my friend came. With the duck bike they bergengan both and left me alone here. I just wish there was an angkot, because the day is getting late. It's not funny that I should be in law at school just because I'm late! 


Tin!


The sound of a car horn stopping in front of me. A car I've known for a few days. The car's glass opened and showed who was in the car


"You want to go to school? Come on, it's late." Prattling 


I just gawk and gawk like a bego. Duda opened his car door from the inside, let me in. And I ... Bengong.


"Hey, Ivanna. Hellow." He said while waving his hand


"Huh?"


"Come on the hunt, it's noon." Say it again


I am still trying to regain consciousness. Realize if I'm back alone with my idol's handsome widower. So good today, my God.


"No bother, um?" Ask me kindly


"All the way." Legally with a straight look watching the streets that began to be crowded and crowded


I kept quiet again, waiting until school. I can only leave if I am in law. Accept everything with a chest. Even though it is really heavy. What else is this all happening because of the act of this widow.


Had we not crashed, I might have survived in school later.