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The latitude that had been sleeping in the middle of the house waited for Phiunya to perform the ritual before going to bed. The youngest who rarely wants to sleep with Bubun also his father is increasingly attached to the grandfather who is good at storytelling.
"Tetepan, Piyuuuuh," cried Lintang when the Ocean had not yet put his expensive cell phone.
"Patience, dear," said Mr. Rahardian without turning his head. There is an email that comes in when this is clearly outside of working hours.
"The candle didit ya!" threaten that adorable boy.
The ocean that heard that would not want to put the flat object on the nightstand next to the bed. He who had been sitting leaning back finally began to lie down and hugged his youngest grandson.
"Ucapin," pinta Latitude as usual.
"Brand his eyes first, promise not to be literate."
"What are you so literate about?" tanya Lintang, he always asked until sometimes the Ocean annoyed himself to answer.
"If the brake is literate Mhiu is again ease," replied the Ocean began towards the meseum thing.
Her speech just now certainly immediately got a sharp gaze from Blue, of course she understood what her husband meant just now unlike Latitude which was actually increasingly made curious.
"Miyuh delicious apain? The candle wants to taste good" the unspeakable boy got up and sat down.
"Mhiu is good at chasing after the Tutut, Lin. Ntar malem is going to be pursued again," said Samudera who laughed loosely.
"The candle wants to see, the candle does not want bobo!"
#MampusLoTut!!!
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Just like Lintang, the Eldest of the three brothers was still lying on the sofa spending his milk in a big bottle. Of his two younger siblings only Angkasa can ask for milk many times a day overnight so it is not wrong if he is the biggest and most active to play.
If Dawn is often cool with her world and her toys, so is Lintang who is more happy to be on the bench or carried. But Angkasa will run as he pleases like a slender that is released and will stop if it falls or crashes.
"Bobo here, Bang," invited Rain who had been lying on the bed, even a thick blanket had covered up his chest.
"Don't wait for papAy, he wants to mediate" said Rain again, even his eyes are now closed.
Space no longer reply, he even approached the Water sitting on the carpet still watching the film. His gaze was so focused that he felt less heard what the great-grandson and his wife were talking about just now. Plus it feels like Rain has fallen asleep to dreamland. The middle-aged woman who since adolescence is always busy it seems to meet her paradise if it is on the bed.
"PapAy in bobo?" tanya Angkasa who was also sitting next to the middle-aged man who...
#Ah, that's it
#Obidden!
"Abang Asha bobo first there with MiMoy, PapAy take responsibility soon," said Air on his eldest great-grandson.
"Air to temenin, buweh?" bargaining with a wide smile until a row of small teeth are now all visible.
"By, here's the decoction." Water pulled the body of Space which he was sitting on his thigh.
"Nda bells?" ask the Space answered by the head by the Water.
"Abang Asha wants to sing, with horror."
"Singing what?" tanya Air who instead switched focus on the Eldest.
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Tick. tick... Buni MiMoy on the precarious, PapAynya tulun nda to try nengok nanan kili wet muaaaaaaaaaaa....
Pinter boy, dare not he call the name AirHujan. fear not shared the legacy yes keg π€£π€£π€£.