Blue Eyes

Blue Eyes
ADOPTING CHILD 127


"I don't want to"Light folded a hand on the chest with an annoyed face.


"Sister.I am sure you do not need to do anything.Silent, I will talk to Mr. Wahid"


"You said I told her to flirt? Will he be tempted by me who can only be a statue?"


"Could just calm down, leave it to me Brother" Dawn patted her chest proudly.


"Don't be weird"


"Just calm down..."Dawn smiled confidently.


He brought Cahaya to the big Mall.There he bought a nice outfit for the Big Brother.Because since Dawn met with the Light, he never saw the Light wearing good clothes.


Dawn also brought the Brother to the salon.This Light was really created by Dawn as beautiful and as*** as possible.Until he himself fell in love with his own Brother.But Dawn tried to be self-conscious, but Fajar tried to be self-conscious, that Light is his Big Brother.


Loved Maulana alone, both parents do not agree.Especially loved by him, could-be Dawn cursed to be a pebble.


"Hey!!kok bengong"Light awakened the daydream of the sister.


"Ah yes Brother.."The grim dawn covered the shame.


"Why ??"


"No, there's nothing..Very pretty sister"


"What cooking?"


The dawn was sure.


"Ah yuk hunted, later the night "Light held his sister's hand cold because of nervous.


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Fajar parked his car not far from the house of Pak Wahid Kuntilanak's husband.


"Come on, sister.we've arrived"


The light nodded, they got down from inside the car almost at the same time.


"Assalamualaikum.."he called the owner of the house.


"Wa'alaikum salam" a woman's voice faintly recited from inside.How long after the door opened.A young hijab-wearing woman appeared, staring at her two guests in turn.


"Sorry who you're looking for?"


"Emm this is really the residence of Mr Wahid, the religious teacher from the TUNAS BANGSA Elementary School?"Ask Fajar who has indeed pocketed the complete identity of his victims.


"Yes right "


"Emmm we are husband and wife who are eager to meet Mr. Wahid.What is Pak Wahid there?"


"There is. please sit "The woman who must be the wife and sister of the Kuntilanak invite Dawn and Light to enter.


A seven-year-old girl came out carrying a tray with two trembling hands, and she placed two glasses of warm tea on the table.


The light saw the boy's hand was bruised.He squeezed his own hand out of anger.But Dawn tried to calm the Brother by grasping the hand of Light .


A man came out from inside after the girl entered.The light snorted, he felt like vomiting looking at the man.


"Assalamualaikum.."what a gentleman Mr. Wahid.


"Wa'alaikum salam "Fajar rose to greet the host, they shook hands as well as the Light .Both of Pak Wahid's eyes immediately sparkled to see the beauty of the woman who was now in front of him.In addition to the glowing white skin.The smooth thighs teased, making him swallow saliva.


"Don't you sir, I'm his little brother tempted"in Dawn.


"Sir.."tegur Dawn made Mr. Wahid shocked and realized that he was still holding the hand of Light .


"Eh sorry.."


Dawn raised her eyebrows as a code so that her Big Brother smiled do not face sour.Light took a deep breath and was forced to carve a half-hearted smile.


"This is my wife Sir"The Dawn introduced the Light of "She converted, so I want you to teach her about religion "


"Ohh so..can be able to.can once "Jawab Pak Wahid without thinking.


"Where is the house?"suddenly the woman who opened the door appeared immediately.


"On the road Kembang Sari no 5"


The light is wide open, it is the house of Maulana .


"It's a bit far away, but we will provide transportation to pick up Mr. Wahid" replied Fajar calmly and convincingly.


Mr. Wahid's wife glanced sharply at her husband.But Mr. Wahid cuek only, he just spread the charm to the Light .


Which woman was not angry, she pinched her husband's thigh very strongly.


"Aw AW AW.."Mr. Wahid screamed in pain.


"Why Sir?"ask Fajar plain pretender.


"Ah it's okay..."


His wife got up, she stomped her feet as she went inside.


"Ah leave him alone .."Mr. Wahid tried to secure the atmosphere"emmm when can I start work?"


"As for your Father when?"


"Tomorrow..faster is better, right?"


"Oh ok.. What time do you usually have free time?"


"Back my schedule is empty "


"What time is it?"


"Dhuhur prayer session "


"Ok ..tomorrow my driver will pick you up at one o'clock in the afternoon "


"OK!!good"Pak Wahid was excited while glancing spoiled towards the Light .


"How much should I pay you?"tanya Fajar continued.


"Ah the issue of payment only seikhlasnya, I if the good things like this never charge a fee"


"Ohya??"dawn smiled cunningly.


"Yes..."


Suddenly a boy appeared, his age of about 5 years walking out of the house.Light noticed the whole boy, his condition was not much different from the girl earlier.


"Who is he?"The silent light finally spoke.


"Oh that's the neighbor's child, he's orphaned so you take care of him together" replied Pak Wahid casually...


"The neighbor's son?? An orphan??"


He and Dawn exchanged looks.


"Em she's an orphan ??"


"Yes.me if there are people such distress do not have the heart to close my eyes.Although I myself am not the person who is" said Mr. Wahid bragged.


"Let me do the same as you"Light uttered an idea that left Dawn flabbergasted.


"What do you mean, baby ??"


"I want to adopt the child"Light pointed to the boy who happened to pass by carrying a dry laundry"And the girl"


Mr. Wahid was astonished, he seemed to not believe the Light would do such a thing.


"We don't have children yet"Light hinted at a blink of an eye to her sister.


"Oh... If Mr. Wahid does not mind it is okay, dear" replied Fajar a little nervous.


"Where might he mind, right Mr Wahid ?"The light carved a sweet smile that could not be denied its charm.


"Oh yes.iya.."Mr Wahid dead fleas, he confused should how ?? the two children had support from their grandmother and grandfather.


"Can call it a brand" the Light request that increasingly makes Mr. Wahid cornered.


"Oh can-can-could be a moment"Pak Wahid got up and went into his house.He looked for his two children.His youngest son was ironing clothes, and the eldest cooked in the kitchen.


KHEM KHEM


Mr. Wahid was shocked by the sound of people beating, he turned his head.Rupanya wife who was only a few months he married.


Yati the wife pulled her husband's arm into the room.