Arjuna's Wife (Limited Outreach)
Bonchap 4

Brama ran to the front area of the house as soon as the sound of a sedan car that is very familiar to him sounded the ears. Leaving the nanny who was feeding him a healthy snack that is dragon fruit.

"Little boss, slow running," the nanny's great-grandson persuaded and swiftly followed.

"Undak. It's end!" reject it that is still slurred without stopping the tight swing of his tiny legs while shaking his head.

"Be careful, watch out for falls." The babysitter said again, fearing Brama's tripping.

"Big hands!" funny adorable fun.

The three-year-old was prancing on the porch. Raising both arms, Brama jumped up and down in excitement as soon as he saw his father and mother get off the car.

"Yeay, Mama cama Papa puyang!" senggakan.

"Eh, Mama's handsome son," said Anggi, looking at Brama who was straw with the red color of dragon fruit around the mouth.

Anggi and Juna rushed to the terrace, leaving a distance of about three meters with Brama. The two of them squatted on two different sides, making Brama stare at his parents in turn. Confusion because Mama and her papa did not squat close together.

"Come here, hug Mama," Anggi waved. Signal Brama to get closer.

"Better the same Papa, here, later carried on the shoulder," Juna wooed deliberately so that Brama approached him.

"Later Mama gendong also you know, wear a favorite lion sling Brama. Come on over here." Anggi does not want to lose to Juna. Join to launch seduction using the lure of his son's favorite sling.

"Mending with Papa, later we race cars in the backyard using car bombs," said Juna deliberately so that he was chosen by their son to make his wife annoyed.

Brama seemed to think. Shaking his head, the boy looked at his mother and papa alternately. His feet seemed doubtful, confused as to where to run. After a minute had passed, Brama laughed widely and his legs began to swing. At first stepped slowly, immediately then ran fast into the arms of the Papa while screaming happily.

"Mau cama Papa. Come on, let's take a race car in Beyakang," he asked impatiently. Brama's two tiny arms tightly hugged Juna's neck as her body lifted in the papa's arms.

Anggi sighed in frustration because every time a similar scene occurred, Brama always preferred Juna. Folding both arms, Anggi pouted bending her beautiful face making Juna happy. The handsome and clever toddler even followed the chuckle, although he actually did not understand what made his papa laugh.

"Cie, who was chosen, really good-nosed!" anggi sebal.

"Yes, my mother." Juna who was still laughing was happy. "Either, if you do not want to struggle, we must be diligent in making a new Brama."

"Bikin Blama balu?" the three-year-old babble did not understand, tilting his head at Juna.

"Father! Your mouth." Anggi said furiously, kamit kamat with feet jerking the floor.

"Yes, make a new Brama. Let Brama later there are also friends.But Papa can not make it yourself, must be helped by Mama," replied Juna who was rewarded with a fierce shot from his wife. "Bramas want no friends at home?"

"Mau .. want to make it big." Brama nodded funny. "But Blama wants to follow him too, want to see," his great-grandson enthusiastically applauded.

Juna blinked at the confusion of having to answer what was rewarded satisfied delikan from his wife. Anggi chose to enter the house while folding her lips and stopped for a moment to whisper into her husband's ear.

"Feel, Papa! Weapons of eating Master!"