DAD'S CHOICE OF MATE
Papa Bima is sick

I was in college for half a day. It seems like for today no lecturer entered my class. Me and Wiwi agreed to go home soon. I have to rest a little bit before I pick up mama at the terminal.

When I was in the parking lot, I again met with Mr. Arsyad, it seemed like my free time on campus all about Mr. Arsyad.

This time I avoided him, because at that time Mr. Arsyad was with other lecturers_lecturers. I was afraid that he would come to me because he saw me from a distance and he knew me, let alone see my DD motor. Hmmm, it's not wrong that he knew all about me.

I had left my school parking lot, I continued to drive my bike slowly and did not feel like I was far from campus. A few more meters I have reached the hallway of my brother's house. In less than two minutes I got home.

Two minutes later, upon arriving at my brother's house, I saw so many sandals on the porch. I went in and said hello, Ayla was right in front of me and asked to be carried. Before arriving in the living room I sat for a moment in the living room to open the shoes and also the helmet that was still worn on my head.

I heard my mother's voice inside, and I was so happy to hear it. I did not expect that my mother had come when I had planned to pick her up after the Adzar prayer.

I left Ayla in the living room and went straight into the living room, I saw there was my mother immediately approached her, I hugged her and kissed her. Ayla who I left outside, is behind me and intends to hit me because I hug her, she is jealous because Ayla is also very close to my mother. Ayla was crying because I did not let go of the hug, until in the end she called her favorite granddaughter and hugged her, and persuaded her not to cry anymore.

Who picked up my mom, I asked.

Your brother because you have not come home from college, besides your papa is also coming so it is not enough if you pick up. Answer

Ayla who was still in my mama's lap was quipping, and making her even more naughty with me. I like to piss her off at me, I like it when Ayla's mad. His name is also a cute little boy if he is angry, especially the age of Ayla who is 4 years old, funny_lucunya s’kali and I like to try him as well. Mama always scolded me when I tried her. Mama scolding me does not mean she loves her grandson more than I do, but mama wants me with niece to be familiar, mama says “ how she is not naughty, how he doesn't always bother you if you all started it.”

I still do my silly things to make her cry, I feel satisfied that she is crying. I still always watch her, I follow her crying and sometimes she hits me. The more he hit me the more I tried him.

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The atmosphere in my sister's house was very crowded because we were all gathered together. There's my mom and dad and my sister and my sister-in-law and Ayla.

That afternoon, I came out of my room after I changed clothes. I'm heading to the kitchen for lunch. While they were all sitting in the living room watching TV. They had lunch before I came.

After I eat I join them in the midst of their. I went back to Ayla who was lying next to my mom. I came from behind my mom and hugged her as I pulled Ayla's shirt. It might take me a minute to pull _pull his shirt, but he doesn't know who did it. Ayla was complaining and whining to mom. He tried to find out who the culprit was and not aware that I was hiding behind my mother and pretending to sleep, Ayla immediately came to sit behind me while jumping_jump. I screamed, sakiiit as I laughed because I got caught, the more I laughed the more he didn't want to stop the jump. I tried to pretend to cry but she didn't care about me, she didn't want to come down before I said sorry boss to her. Little boy told me to call him boss.

Yes, my boss, my gosh.

Again, say forgive big boss. Tell Ayla who is really demdam with me.

Forgive boss besaaaaaaaaaar, Ayla cantiiik... My shout was so loud, fortunately at home at that time there was only me, mother, my sister-in-law and Ayla. The others went out somewhere. Ayla hasn't come down from behind me yet, now she's changing her position to the position of the bed. Ayla was really naughty, but it was all because of me.

Ayla just came down when mama took it, and that's when mama took it she hit me back. Really naughty this kid, but I don't want to lose, I hit him back and I ran into the room until he couldn't get my punch back and that's what made him cry. I felt satisfied that I had made her cry, some rebuke from my mother and sister-in-law that I had ignored.

A few moments later, I came out of the room and it turned out that he was still in front of me. When I came out he hit me again and immediately ran to hug his mother laughing. I hugged my mom because I knew she would be jealous when I hugged her. She came back crying and wanting to hit me but she was held back by her mother, she cried as hard as she could, she hit me and told me to move and immediately took Ayla on her mother's lap. Ayla instantly shut up and stuck her tongue out at me then said, ”I have a mother of two you have no mother, this is my mother not your mother.” He said while hugging his mother. I wanted to go back to hug her mother but she cried out to cry and she also rebuked me to stop immediately judging her favorite grandson.