Bad Girl And Baby Crib
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When standing with her waist ruffled, her jaw hardened a sign that she was angry, angry because her hair was pulled by the baby's small hands.

"Hehehe" the nameless baby's laughter made the three adults look at each other then they simultaneously laughed.

"He really likes to make other people suffer Bil," said Bian made Bila nod.

The baby was lying on his stomach and trying to crawl on the baby-only floor mattress that Ed had just bought.

"Uh, the cheeks" Ed pulled the baby's cheeks flushed and made crying again heard by their ears.

When allowed, he was already caught off guard by the crying of the baby who had big cheeks like that ball.

"You didn't name him Bil?" asked Ed, who was holding the unnamed baby.

"I'm confused" he replied making all speechless.

Ed cradled the baby's nose while looking at the baby's face that began to fall silent from his crying, the baby who was in Ed's sling was quite heavy.

"Well.. You're heavy too!" ed complained with a forced smile and looked at the baby.

The baby was chuckling, both of his hands were patting on the plump and a smile adorned his very cute face.

Ed chuckled, really if like this he again missed his younger brother who died with his mother five years ago.

Ed's eyes sharpened when he saw something on the baby's back neck, a kind of writing, Ed immediately lowered the baby to make Bila and Bian who were talking about later tonight.

"Why Ed?" ask Bila.

Ed was silent, he turned the baby's body to his stomach and gave him a toy so that the baby was about three months old was silent.

"I saw something" she answered looking for her phone and photographed the baby's neck.

"What's the matter, Ed?" asked When he took the baby, held her and sat her down, but leaned slightly on her chest.

If you do not understand what is being done by Ed, but he is wary of fearing Ed did not-not even though not.

"Please the toy, Bian" pinta when that is directly done by Bian.

Bian took the toy in front of Ed, and gave it to the baby in Bila's sling.

Ed was silent, he looked at the screen for a while and then showed it to Bila and Bian. "I found this writing on the back of the baby's neck" Ed said pointing to his screen at his two best friends.

cmr.

The writing was what they saw, and the shocked look could no longer be hidden by the three of them.

"Where did you get that from?" ask if you take Ed's phone and look carefully, what writing it is.

"Ed got the photo from the neck of the baby you're carrying" Bian replied, throwing the phone and lowering the stocky baby in front of him.

"The mattress!" say When. Ed immediately picked up the mattress he bought earlier, his left hand rubbed the phone that when throwing earlier. Fortunately, he caught it, if not...

When he put the baby's body down, he looked for the writing. And can. The writing was there, right around the neck behind the baby. The deep black writing she first saw on the baby's neck.

Wherever he was yesterday, it could not be known there was a writing on the back of the baby's neck.

Frowning, he was not stupid to know that the inscription on the baby's back neck was a permanent tattoo.

For three more years living on the streets he was no stranger to it.

"Whoever please make me milk for this baby" said Bila without turning her head, she still stared fixedly at the writing, and guessed who exactly, who, and why this baby in front of him has a tattoo on his back neck.

Ed stands up, he'll make milk for the baby now.

After the baby fell asleep with the milk made by Ed earlier, the three of them began to discuss what the tattoo really meant.

"Did you know that it was written in permanent tattoo ink?" bila revealed when making both men aged twenty-pair was surprised.

They did not expect that the writing was written by permanent tattoo ink. They thought it was written with Henna.

"Who gave him the tattoo?" ed asked furiously, his heart is very soft towards children and women do not accept it.

"I don't know,"

Silent. They are busy with their own thoughts.

"This is the script of Java Bil," said Bian, after thinking and scrambling the contents of his brain to know what writing is on the baby's neck.

"Where do you know?" tanya When answering at once represents the questions that cross Juned's brain.

"I've studied it, but I can't read it right now" Bian replied, When he snorted, what kind of information it was, but it's okay, the information was enough to figure out what the writing on the back of the baby's neck meant.

Keep in mind, that Bian is a man of Javanese and Madurese descent, he lives in southern east Java and also happened to have learned about the Javanese script when he stepped on primary school first.

"That writing means something!" When I look back at that writing.

"Who can read that?" ask Ed.

"I'll search on google" replied When composing his mobile phone.

"You're crazy Bil,?" ed asked holding his breath. Don't because If you don't continue his education in college his brain is a little short.

"Try first—"

"Adammit, crm!" pekik Bila's. The nameless baby wriggled and swiftly Bian patted the baby's butt like his mother who took care of his sister first.

"Adam cmr?" said Ed repeating the sentence when earlier.

"It means Adam cmr" said Bila shows the meaning of the name written with the Javanese script.

"Are you sure that's the meaning of that letter Bil?" asked Bian to make a smile when it dimmed slightly.

"I'm sure," replied When steady, he translated it with AI technology that is already sophisticated now.

"Adam, maybe that's his name" Ed said.

When nodding, maybe Adam is the name of this baby, and the meaning of the tattoo has proved it all. The baby in front of him was named Adam.

"His name is Adam, now" broke up when he put the phone down.

"But I still want to know why the baby was tattooed by his parents, and with the Javanese script, why not immediately the name, logically, the Javanese script is more complicated than the usual letters." bian's words made them think again.

Indeed Bian likes to make the small brain of his two best friends think. Damnit. For both.

"What might—"

"Excuse me, is it here to make a bouquet of flowers now!?"

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⁇ , [write it I got from Google translate yes]😉😉🙃😀.