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4.5 Years later. All the rested stories, now back in the beginning.
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"Generic.mamaaa.... "
"Maaaaa..... "
The little boy did not stop crying, but his tears did not come out again.
"KKKKKKKKK! "
Yira called Changbin who was still busy struggling in the kitchen. Faint Changbin. "Whataa? "
A long time ago, she took Yira in the living room.
"Ryubin cry on! Nyariin. "
"Ryujin is still shopping as mamah! " Sahut Changbin then began to carry Ryubin let his cry stop.
"Where is the wait anyway? Long time feeling? " Task Yira with her tone of regret. The problem is mamah same brother-in-law was willing to shop since this morning, and until this afternoon has not been home.
Changbin flicked his shoulders, which meant that he didn't know either.
"I think Ryubin is thirsty, yir. " Changbin's chirp immediately got a glance of Yira's eyes.
"Yes make milk! " South is light.
"The milk is abis, buyin there! "
"Ohh, brother! I have another assignment from the lecturer! "
Denger answer from his sister, Changbin immediately fad lightly kicked Yira's legs. Very light kog, not rough, so no feeling if again kicked. Most so smelling little.
"Bent on doang, hish! "
After considering, Yira finally wanted to be asked by Changbin to buy Ryubin milk.
Changbin moved Ryubin who was in his carriage to Yira. "Ryubin follow you yes, I still have a lot of work! Wash the dishes, wash the clothes, mopping, busy anyway! Just bring the car, the keys are in the usual place. " Said Changbin.
I really want to say harsh words to her brother, but Yira chose to resign.
For additional information, after having children, Changbin mutusin to sell his motorbike and in the same tukerin car. So last night Ryujin bought it using his mama car. Changbin's car is at home.
Ribet is not clear?
After getting into the car, do not forget Yira check Ryubin's security.
"Yebelin very lo, son! It looks like father lo! " Dumel Yira after securing the seat of his two-year-old nephew.
Yira runs her car to a minimarket. Once I felt panicked when I went inside, because Ryubin suddenly cried.
"Bin, diem dong! Here, buy milk. Diem yak's? " Said Yira whispered as she pointed at the row of formula milk boxes arranged on the shelf.
But it's true that Ryubin is including a baby boy who sneezed. Don't want him. Make sprains!
"Sir, is that why crying continues? " Ask a mother who was next to Yira.
Only then did Yira want to answer, the other mother suddenly nodded. "Young kog already have kids, mbak? Young marriage, huh? Where is her husband? "
This series of questions from the second mother, made Yira feel uncomfortable. It's good to say young marriage, Yira's face looks like those mothers?
"Who's married young anyway, buk?! It's kepo, sotoy again! " Answer replied Yira with cynicism.
"Oh, yeah sorry mbak. "
The two mothers had finally shifted away from Yira who had been completely sprained now. How not sprained? Ryubin no cry stop-stop, then suddenly there is a mother sotoy who really fussy. I want to cry Yira.
Milk for Ryubin already bought, they want to go home. And this is where the bad luck point of Yira, the car she was carrying her tires deflated in the middle of the trip.
"Ni car is ugly, ngeselin anyway?! " Dumel Yira after he checked the tires of the front car on the left.
His gaze turned to look at Ryubin who was still in the car, pity he must have been thirsty.
Parents today are so, want to make children, but can not take care of it!
"Geez! Hpnya in the grave what how sik?! " Yira again mengumel because Changbin did not want to lift his phone.
In the midst of Yira's frustration, a Ferrari stopped in front of her car.
Yira wondered in her heart, who was she and why did it stop there? When negative thoughts began to grow, he feared that he had evil intentions.
Could he have robbed?
Or stalkers?
Or is he a kidnapper?
If kidnapped, how to sell trus??
No, not netting first!
Not until the count of three, the owner of the car came out.
"Why car, brother? "
It turns out that Ayen dong
Ayen Nyamperin Yira whose face is still like not believing that.
"Hello???"
"Eh?" Yira finally regained her focus.
Si Ayen nodded. "Why car? " Next repeating the same question.
"His mother deflated her kayak, yen. " Answer Yira.
Ayen immediately checked the tire part of his car Yira who was said to be deflated. "It's a leak, brother. "
"Huh? Leaked out? How about dong? "
Yira began to panic, the problem was that he brought a small child, hunted magrib right ntar?
"Don't Yira bring a spare tire? Ayen replacein if there is. "
"No idea, yen. This is Changbin's car, check the trunk. "
Ayen nodded, and opened the trunk. Lucky there's a spare tire in there.
As the sentence goes, Ayen actually helped replace the tires of his car Yira.
Yira is not too careful about the way Ayen changes his tires, because he is busy carrying Ryubin so as not to cry.
Changbin's son is sworn in!
"It's over, brother." Ayen said while putting the old tire into the trunk of the car.
"Well, huh? Thanks a lot, yen."
Ayen nodded with that smile. Suddenly his gaze turned to the child who was again in the same car as Yira.
"Well, is Yira married? His son is handsome."
Denger question Ayen, make Yira immediately flutter. "Wehh, no! It's tu......./" Yira's sentence is interrupted due to the sound of Ayen's voice.
"Yes,sung? I'm on this kog road. Yes, patience!"
Maybe because of the rush, Ayen immediately closed the phone connection unilaterally. He glanced at Yira with a hint of hesitation. "Sister, I'm in a hurry. Greetings to my sister's husband?" And Ayen quickly got into her car, and left.
"Gue wasn't done talking!"
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Thanks for reading "BREAK"
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