CEO of Gondrong That, My Husband.

CEO of Gondrong That, My Husband.
Kiddos


Five years passed, five fasts five times Lebaran passed. Thankfully, the gondrong crocodile has no talent so bang Toyib, who does not use round trips and does not use send letters to give news.


How to be a Toyib bang, a day he did not see Dara he could be whiny because he missed. Ceileh, bucen! Uh, but really, Mas gondrong who just cut five inches of hair can not be far from his beloved wife.


Every day there is something they do. Their children are also big. Aarash her hair is thick and long, at first glance like a girl until Grandpa misgave her pants, instead she gave Dara skirt when she was a child when they were staying in Malang.


Dara immediately sewot dong, fearing Aarash misdirected and follow in the footsteps of Mas Patricia soft-boned but kind. Can't, honey, you're handsome not beautiful, Dara already nasehatin her son gondrong.


"Nay, Neon's cars were vandalized ondrong." Neon if you don't want to call Dara Mami, he prefers to call Nyak. This is because he often heard Tuti call his mother who is the original Betawi.


"Why are you sure, honey? We bought one at a time with Papi." Dara crouched down, trying to ask gently to dede gondrong who was also chopping and staring at a bald patch that had started to grow a little hair.


"Neon put the car in Jordi's place, the car stinks in the love of Jordi's eek."


Dara shook her head, she looked at her two children. He saw Aarash's blue cars in Jordi's cage.


Dara opened the cage and pulled the cars out of there. He also tried to shake the head of Jordi who again lowered his head. Actually Jordi not accidentally made up his toy Aarash, because fitting he was sick stomach, Aariz even took a chair and just put the toy Aarash there so he immediately play a law.


But brother gondrong already scourged first. His face was still throbbing until his Papa came home from jogging that afternoon so it was passed. Usually they are compact, tos first if met.


If another bald again, meet papi the question must be like an advertisement in tivi.


"Well, do you know the balloons?" That's what neon says when you meet Papi.


"The fire doesn't coffee, Neon. How many times did Papi say. Papi likes to drink milk." said Bagas quickly. Neon just nagging, he said papi likes milk, but neon never saw Tuti make milk for papi.


"It's the same son of the same father, if you meet there's just the act." muttered Dara who was busy making yellow rice in the kitchen.


Today she wants to cook it, make her hair fluorescent that has started to grow. Gondrong's brother is still craving, he doesn't want to talk to anyone. Keke even though he has sung an album to entertain brother gondrong.


"Bang Aarash, dong. Ilang loh will be handsome." persuaded Keke to lose the way to restore the smile brother gondrong who is still hidden away to the bottom of the sea.


Dede Neon has been playing with Kimung. Kimung is old, lethargic and still obese. He can only fall in the cage. Want to see Jordi males really, afraid of sin.


"Neon, I'm sorry about your brother." Bagas approached the neon dede that immediately grinned the horse see the papi who still wore training pants running out.


"Yes, Babeh ... " At last the neon went also from the front of Kimung's cage. He headed for a gondrong brother whose hair was tucked the same as a papi.


"Ondrong." Call a neon while tugging at the hair.


"Ondrong doesn't want to play Neon anymore."


"No, dede Neon is sorry." Bagas went to his two children. Dara in the back noticed that while smiling.


"Ondrong pardon me, but not again ya." said brother gondrong finally. Neon was happy. They ended up hugging like Teletubbies. Only Teletubbies are different, so they are both puffed up but the head is different flow.


"When did Neon have hair?" ask Neon to Dara, who is on the dinner table for dinner.


"Prophey, later Mami buyin wig." said Dara who immediately greeted the laugh off from brother gondrong.


Neon turn that cranky same gondrong. Bagas can only shake to see the behavior of his children.


She kept seeing Dara, who was getting sexier by the day. His wife also diligently took gymnastics classes and gym, naturally if her body is more attractive.


Still like a girl ranum even though he already had two children. The plan Bagas want to add, do not know how much more clearly twins must have a sister.


"What cooking is it?" Bagas hugged his wife who was wearing an apron from behind. The curves of Dara's body make her want to hug mulu. Basic papi!


"Yellow rice, honey. I miss momuk's cooking, so make. We'll take you to Mama's house."


Bagas ngokguk aja, yellow rice is delicious but yayang watermelon is incomparable. Why do we have to talk about watermelon again? Please be a driver. Rice is the same fruit is different path.


"Kiddos tipped to Mama aja deh first, Yang. Tomorrow I want to see the company in Bandung. You forget, we have to go to Bandung tomorrow?" tanya Bagas reminded Dara because they really have to see the company in Bandung tomorrow.


"Yes, I'd love to, Mas. Later I ask for help Mama." said Dara while walking to and fro to take a plate but Bagas still wrapped him from behind make Dara trouble want to move.


"I want to take a shower, take a bath together with yuk." invite Bagas to see the opportunity that exists because now the two heroes are busy playing with Keke. Tuti again finish another job.


"You go up first, I'll be back again."


Bagas kiss Dara cheeks left and Right do not forget to touch something behind an apron with ignorant. Bikin Dara poking because of shock.


Bagas immediately took a thousand steps, fearing Dara cramming and not so followed him to the bathroom in their room.


Dara can only shake his head now, see gondrong, neon and Keke again play swords. His voice is really rame, where it runs out that Tuti has joined the face coverup gloves formed like a ninja.


He was not aware of Mr. Mamat, security in front who happened to no longer take care of his holster. Instead of what, the sheath he had yesterday exhausted the grass, his intention was to be washed because if dipake would be his body on the gatel.


No papa, sir. The gate has now moved to Tuti.