Children's Story Group
Farting

Twice the mother was pregnant, every time I knew pregnant women I was very happy, hopefully I will have a younger brother that I can play with.

I myself have always been lonely, basically a home person, not often playing outside the house, he said, karrna thought I would be nice if I had a sister who would accompany me to play at home.

But maybe not fate, twice pregnant, and twice also the mother miscarried at the age of the womb is still counted young. Of course there was disappointment in my heart, and certainly sadness for both of my parents.

Thank goodness I am pregnant again. Father who does not want to happen again, is very concerned about mothers to take care of themselves, do not be too tired, and if you want nothing just say to father.

Mother also did not want the child in her birth this time until the miscarriage, a lot of homework that is usually done by the mother, finally completed by the father, or ask for my help.

And come the time later, which is the time when the mother wants to give birth. Dad looked uneasy at the time, probably worried about the bad things that could happen.

But the father's anxiety disappeared, when he heard the sound of baby crying breaking from the delivery room. She gave birth, and gave birth to a baby boy.

Joy covers our family. Dad immediately gave thanks on his return from the hospital, inviting neighbors in the neighborhood around our house. And I'm probably the happiest, just a shadow, I have a brother, a brother anyway.

Time keeps turning, now my sister is seven years old, Doni her name. He grew up to be a cheerful and very active child. Well, my sister can be said not to be silent people, there are activities that she does in the house. Actually good, in a positive sense a sports substitute.

Unfortunately, the consequences that often occur due to my sister's behavior that can be said to be negative. Mother who is often impatient with my sister's behavior, she must first nag and get angry with all the fanfare done sister.

You could say my sister is a bit stubborn, likes to run there run here, brantakin all home furniture for toys. And the one behavior that I consider the most beautiful, is because he farts so haphazardly. Try shadowing, every time fart deliberately in the loud voice, not to mention the smell, OMG dech anyway.

He obviously irritated mom and dad. Often they rebuked my sister, that her actions were very, very disrespectful. So in nasehati in front of father and mother Doni looks according, but the wayward base, there are no capok-kapoknyanya him, tomorrow-tomorrow still he repeated his actions.

Most often the Doni fussed me, if fit again play together, often fun again deliberately directed his ass to my face and farted it hard. If that's the case, I'll go after him, once I get caught I beat his ass.

That night after Maghrib as usual we and our family will gather to watch a TV show in the living room. I myself just finished eating and mo followed the trip. Just sitting in a chair, my sister who was busy watching a cartoon movie suddenly lifted her ass... Duut! There was a loud sound from his ass.

Damnit damnit! My Rutuk. I took the roll lying on the couch and I hit it on its back. My brother just pokes, while the father who sits on the sofa in front of the TV just bobbing his head while fixing the location of the glasses he wears.

Before long mother came from behind, in her hands there is a plate of rice and side dishes. Apparently, I want to eat while watching TV.

Not to mention mom sitting down, again a voice came from my sister's ass.. The dutt! Accompanied giggling, my sister apparently did not know that mother was also in the room.

Doni! Shouted mother. My sister was shocked to look.. "Mom wants maem. watch out if you fart again!" Threaten my mother fierce.

My sister looked shocked, she turned around, her face looked a little pale, then she nodded, actually she was a bit scared of the famously fierce mother. After saying a word to warn the mother then sat down and began to bribe, enjoying her dinner.

We were busy watching a funny cartoon movie, my sister also seemed to have forgotten the reprimand of the mother, she was spinning around looking at the funny scene on display.

Again fun to watch, either on purpose or keceplosan, from the butt of my brother who was laughing out loud sound.. The duutt!

The plate in the mother's hand was spontaneously thrown into Doni's head and then smashed slammed onto the floor. Apparently mom was very angry with Doni's behavior. The next moment Doni roared in tears while holding his broken head, while the upset mother immediately entered the room did not care about Doni's crying.

While rubbing the head of Doni who bangjol father said. "Already, don't cry, it's been big can't cry, ashamed of your brother.. Come on, I've often said, if fart is not careless, it's not polite Don, still lucky that you fart your own mother, how about someone else? Doni's gotta be pissed.."

Not immediately crying Doni stopped, he was still hugging. Maybe he really did not expect, will be hit by a flying saucer attack in the area of his head tonight.

Indeed, the cry of Doni stopped also after continuing to be persuaded by father, I myself was partly cleaning dishes and rice that was messy. Be careful I clean, also then I sweep, afraid there are still fragments of plate glass on the floor.

Mom didn't come out of the room much longer. With a haunted face he sat on the sofa and put two hands on his stomach.

Father who knew the mother was still flirting immediately told Doni to approach the mother to apologize. "Well, Don, your mother's mad, you're sorry.."

Fearfully Donipun approached the mother. "Mom.sorry.. Sorry Doni yes.."

Mom unmoved.

Doni was confused, he briefly turned to look at his father, and returned to his mother.

"Mothers... Doni apologize ma'am... Doni promised Ma'am." said again.

"What promise!?" ask Mom quickly half-heightened.

"Anu Ma'am.. Doni promise.promise not to fart carelessly anymore ma'am.." replied my sister.

"Really..!?" ask mom again to make sure.

"Yes Ma... Doni promised.." replied Doni again with a tone almost crying.

Mother seemed to hold back a smile at her confused son. Finally, she smiled, behind my sister's hair. "Doni.. Doni. yes I've forgiven you this time, but remember your promise yes.."

Quickly Doni nodded, "Yes Ma'am.. Doni promise.."

Mother who basically loved Doni did not want to linger. Hugged my sister with love.

The incision of Doni's head gave a valuable lesson for him, because since that incident, Doni changed his nature, indeed he still actively run there run here, but no longer Doni fart carelessly.

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