
Next to the minimalist design house Zev Smith Anderson residence.
In a large television room, there is,
A pair of adorable little boys seemed to be engrossed in jogging, wiggling their tiny, energetic bodies accompanied by music that echoed not too loudly in the elegant home television room that was not too broad owned by Zev Smith Anderson.
Yeah, it was Tiger and Aliya. The two boys are in the television room with Azizah waiting for baby Dragon.
Nabila was cleaning himself in the bathroom of his private room. Making a handsome little baby inherit the good looks of his father is now taken care of by their housekeeper, Azizah.
Tiger and Aliya were so excitedly swaying their bodies while singing the originals. His intention was to comfort the baby Dragon who had been silent since then without expression, but they seemed to be so engrossed themselves. Until he did not realize that since then baby Dragon just silently did not respond.
His name is also a child...🤦
Tiger and Aliya were tired. They've been dancing there long enough. Making both of them now look exhausted.
The two boys sat their bodies beside Azizah.
"huh...! palgoy joggers are tired too..! fuuuuhh....!" said Tiger while wiping the sweat on his forehead.
"yes, tired. Which one is in hibul diem again...! Dlagons..! smile dong...! laugh..!' chuckle...!' Aliya.
"yes, at least join the shake jali kek...!" tiger's words made Zizah chuckle.
"his grandfather was still a little boy, handsome. Where can shake fingers" said Azizah.
"oh, yes, yes...! forgot all...!" said Tiger while patting his head.
Tiger approached his brother. Then shut the boy who is now lying on the bed of the baby without the hood.
"grandfather, handsome dick but more handsome with me...! big cepet yes...! ental if it's big, we play baleng." said Tiger as if to invite baby Dragon who had been just quietly playing his saliva.
"we make a tlio...!" said Aliya replied while approaching the two brothers.
"yes, thio...tlio what's good...?" tiger said as if thinking.
"c...tlio hello Kitty...!!" sahut Aliya's.
"ih, Aliya, hello Kitty is a girl...! no match...! this whole time has a thio called hello kitty..!" tiger disagreed.
"eeemmm, tell me what dong?" ask Aliya.
"how about tlio....cat...?!" proposed Tiger.
Aliya patted her eel.
"hello kitty is also a cat keleezz...!!" said the beautiful boy made Zizah chuckle.
Tiger looked annoyed.
"after you, Aliya..! love it you just make a tlio what...! tlio malmut can also. Tlio grasshopper, dragonfly, pitch black..! can all..! I like you ..! libet girl...! what's wrong..!" said Tiger makes Azizah more anxious to make.
Four different generations of people also spent their time together in that room.
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In a separate place, though,
A car appears to be walking down the streets of the big city at moderate speed.
A couple of fathers and sons appear to be involved in a light conversation there. It was the Galaxy and Mr. Hendrawan.
Gala had just picked up her father from the hospital where Mr. Hendrawan was doing therapy and rehabilitation from drug addiction which he accidentally consumed during a date with his former lover, Rachels.
Yes, the more days the relationship between a pair of fathers and children who once had a stretch is getting better. Every day after his various activities as a public figure, Gala always took the time to drive, pick up, and accompany the father to undergo rehabilitation and treatment.
As a woman who used to waste her time with her parents, Rainbow always reminded the Galaxy to make the most of Gala's time with her father. Do not let Gala regret later on as the woman had experienced when her parents were gone.
The car kept driving quietly down the streets of the capital. A traffic light on the side of the crossroad appears to show its red color. Marking all vehicles passing there are obliged to stop the speed of his vehicle for a moment.
Gala stopped her car.
"Gal" said Mr. Hendrawan.
"yes, pa" replied Gala.
"you want no, first if we are the same mama you play in the park, you must be very difficult if brought home. You feel good when you play there. Running, birding there. But if it's a clown's turn, you cry really shock." said Mr. Hendrawan remembered the Galactic's childhood.
Gala chuckles.
"are you still afraid of clowns now?" ask Mr. Hendrawan.
"no, pa. This past is afraid of clowns" Gala said.
Mr. Hendrawan laughed lightly.
The two men of different ages seemed silent for a moment. Till....
The focus of the Galaxy's eyes suddenly focused on a human figure there. A woman on the sidewalk. Adult women who appear to be wearing tattered camping clothes. Sitting crouched beside the trash while eating a loaf of bread from inside a barrel containing dirty objects that the humans threw away.
Gala narrowed her eyes.
"it's not.
Mr. Hendrawan turned his head towards the Galaxy.
"what, Gal?" ask Mr. Hendrawan who has not realized the focus of the Galactic eye.
"pa...itukan.." said Gala still hanging.
Mr. Hendrawan followed the direction of the Galaxy. And...
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"Rachel???" said Mr. Hendrawan.
Gala and the father were seen gawking at the woman across the street. The appearance is disheveled, shabby, shabby with clothes that look torn here and there. It was very different from Rachel he knew. The glamour, graceful with her full make up appearance.
Now the woman looks very different. He appeared to prey on a loaf of bread beside a garbage can with a look of alert and unsettled eyes. Staring in all directions as if filled with a distinct fear that enveloped him. There are a lot of people there and then.
What happened to that woman?
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