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Cakra and Arsy enter the house by opposing the myriad of food packs. Everyone was waiting in the living room except Tyas, because the elderly woman was currently staying at her eldest son's house.
"A lot of snacks, Mas, what will run out?" tanya Ajeng.
"Relax, this is also the ration of the mbok and the mamang.." reply Cakra. He deliberately overestimated the food for the workers in his home.
"Oh, that..." Ajeng nodded in understanding. "Where is my house, my mother?" tanyanya.
"This, honey..." The chakras give up one pack with several sticking out lidis.
"Blak my order, Pa?" pinta Eya who also can't wait to eat her favorite food.
"Here, take your own orders..." The chakras put all the parcels on the table. Everyone immediately scrambled to retrieve their ordered food.
"Hm.. very good martabaknya, durian meat is very tasteful..." Dira was amazed after one piece of durian-flavored martabak managed to get into his mouth.
"You dong, brother..." Arsha.
"Put the food on hand. One is not over yet, ask the other!" reproof Arsy. In Arsha's hands and mouth there is still corndog left. It's better to spend first, then continue to eat the others.
"Yes, take your shit, like a mother-mom!" arsha protests. He ate his corndogs quickly so he could eat durian martabak immediately.
"Aleeiah!" Ajeng who was enjoying the satellite glared sharply when he saw his second daughter was trying to pour chili powder into a bowl of seblak.
"Slightly, Ma.." whined Eya when her spicy self was forbidden to eat chili.
Ajeng shook firmly. "If you say no, yes no. Don't argue! You don't want diarrhea anymore just because you eat too much chilli. Understood?" his sweat.
He could only sigh in disappointment. He immediately got rid of the bottle of chili powder that he did not use.
"Siss you, doyan chilli." chirps Cakra on the wife.
"Yes, Mas. His name is also my son." said Ajeng.
Everyone was busy eating their food.
"Son, please give this to mbok and mamang, yes?" send the Cakra to Arsha. He almost forgot to give the food to his workers.
"Kok me anyway, Pa? Arsy is.." reject Arsha.
"Lo just go there, I'm eating the thing again." elak Arsha lazy.
"Relieve it! Don't you see that I'm eating too" Arsy said.
Dira who was tired of hearing the debate of his sisters also intervened. "Let me, Pa." He got up and grabbed a few packets of food and took them away.
"You suck!" ledek Eya on the twins.
"Arsha! Arsh!" call Cakra. It seemed like he had to give the two brats a slight threat so as not to fight anymore.
"L-yes, Pa..." Arsha and Arsy say. The faces of the two non-identical twins turned pale after hearing the father's stern voice sounding angry in their ears.
"After graduating from Junior High, Papa will enroll you to boarding school. Let you separate and not fuss just.." said Cakra.
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Both Arhsa and Arsy were shocked to hear their father's words.
"I don't want to, Pa..." Arsy shakes great. Sure enough, he would never want to live in a dorm.
"I'm sorry, Pa. I promise I won't fight and fuss again with Arsy, but please don't put us in the dorm.." please Arsha.
Ajeng just quietly pay attention to the interaction of husband and children. He gave up the care of the twins to his father because it was very difficult to make the two children get along.
"Yes, Pa. I promise I won't fight Arsha again..." Arsy begged with teary eyes.
Cakra actually could not bear to see his two children pleading like that, but if not threatened, then both of them would never change. "Alright, papa keep your promise. If you still see you arguing, fighting and blaming each other, then get ready to go to boarding school."
"Yes, Pa. We promise..." Arsha and Arsy nodded obediently. They looked at each other in silence.
While in the living room the atmosphere was a little tense, in the kitchen Dira actually laughed happily got a call from the lover.
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