Dream Crack
RM108L. Trying to see Jasmine
"If you want to cheat, mending doesn't know, Put. Instead of your son later, I'm cooking here, pissed off by you." Givan glanced at the sharp Princess. He was just bluffing, not really threatening.
"Are you talking about it, Van?" The princess was a little daunted, knowing that Jasmine was really living in Givan's care. He thought, Jasmine was taken care of by Joseph's mange only. Because after all, Joseph's mangge was the parent in Jasmine's document.
The princess does not want to play around, if it concerns her son. Half-dead, he tried to get his son rations from Nalendra. As much as possible, he met Jasmine's needs.
"Trauma I'm the same as you." Givan is worried that the Princess is adding to his list of life problems.
"Trauma I'm the same as you." The princess replied to Givan with the same thing.
"If you act again, Jasmine don't love any snacks, Bang," Giska chimed.
"Heh, don't! My salary is only five million five hundred thousand a month, for my stomach is not enough." The princess daydreams so hard.
"Eat him, I said fix yourself. Let it be good in the future. Live straight, let's not stumble into trouble again." Givan was determined to himself, in addition to his advising the Princess.
"I tried that, Givan! You see the evidence if you don't believe it." The princess crossed hands by turning her face towards her child.
"I'm sure, if you're fraternal, Jasmine's guarantee." Givan tried to threaten the Princess.
"Yes, okay!" The princess agreed to it.
"I'm asking for a private time and place with Jasmine, Van."
Givan immediately turned his head, hearing the advanced sentence from the Princess. It was an easy thing, but having plenty of opportunities for the Princess could bring Jasmine away.
"No. You want to talk, just have a chat." Givan doesn't want to miss.
"Van, I'm a minder. Please understand." The princess spoke softly with emphasis.
"Tock minder? Why?" Givan was astonished.
"I brought one shirt," said the Princess.
Givan looked at the face of his foster son. The boy was joking with his brothers, the contested item was gone.
"Minder why? My son is not thirsty. Only served, yes scrambling. Please if you want to give goods to Jasmine, don't be inferior." Givan taught his children a lot.
"Hm.... Then, through you, right? I'll just go back, then." The princess still did not believe herself.
"Yes, I don't want to. Why are you here, if you love him through me too? You know, love it on Friday yesterday." The day that Givan was referring to, was when he was punished. At that time, the Princess met with Givan.
"Yes, please, give me a private time and place." The princess pleaded with great.
"Hm.... Yes, to the terrace of Jasmine's house. But I'm coming." Givan stood up and walked towards the group of his children.
"Let's eat the snacks, enter each other's homes. Take an hour off, get another toy." Givan tried to distract his children, by clapping his hands several times.
"No, sana! Her stuff's been brought." Fira is ready, he wants to fall in his son's house.
"Come, the snacks were brought. Rest first, drink plenty of water." Givan helped his son carry their own belongings.
He circled the houses, closing the doors one by one. But he was confused himself.
"Where's jasmine?" ask him to the princess. Since the Princess was sitting alone, Giska had already left her place.
"Run with his sister, same two boys." The princess pointed at the side door on the left. It was the connecting door to the house of Giska, Jasmine and Ceysa.
Givan thinks Jasmine is safe going to her house to take her mother. Apparently, Jasmine ran off alone with her sister. He turned his head first, making sure his children were under control in their homes with their caregivers. Before, he walked first to invite the Princess to Jasmine's house.
The princess rushed over, she excitedly followed the direction of Givan's footsteps. He knew that Givan took him to his son's place. Because his son went through this left side door, like himself and Givan.
"Tuh, the front one." Givan pointed at the house closest to the fence.
"There's inside. If I told you to come in, it would be in. Yes it's here! Let's get in between." Givan wanted to see from a distance. However, in fact the Princess did not have the courage to come to her own child.
"Sister, Brother Jasmine...." Givan knocked slowly on the door.
"Back, Bang Givan. Jasmine again in the bathroom," the exclamation, coincided with the opening of the door and displayed Hala's face.
Givan pointed at the Princess with his thumb. "Here, there's Jasmine's real mother. Get Jasmine outside, talk to her mom."
Hala nodded. "Yes, Bang Givan."
Hala almost stepped on the head of three, but he did not get married. Givan once allowed Hala to marry, but the woman said that no one planned to marry her. Givan understood, in Hala's speech, the woman wanted to be betrothed by a man of her choice indirectly.
"Sit down first, Put." Givan pointed at the terrace closest to the support pole.
The princess nodded, then immediately sat down where Givan was referring to.
Then, Givan moved closer to Ceysa's door. The door was not closed perfectly, with Shauwi sweeping the courtyard. Means, Ceysa's in the house alone.
"Assynoltom.... Ceysa's beautiful." Givan pushed the door of Ceysa's house slowly. He intends to disturb Ceysa, so that all of him watch over Jasmine and her mother.
Ceysa smiled broadly at the sight of her father walking into her home, with a boy focusing on watching cartoons on hanging television.
"This is it, Adek Ceysa. These smurfs, similar to Hadi's baby adek inside the stomach. Photographed, Hadi see. Hadi show me."
Givan watched silently, his chattering niece. Children of SD level one, do not understand the concept of the real baby.
Ceysa looked at the blue cartoon. He did not look at his father, who was watching the two of them.
The children, casually eating omelet rolls from the same container. Ceysa divided his snacks with Hadi, because Hadi did not take his own snacks held in front of the porch of the house Key earlier. He understands the character of the child of Giska, who does not dare to take if it is not given.
"Indeed, Adek baby from the stomach already wear a white towel head? Cake biyung if abis shower." Ceysa laughed, mingling with Hadi's laughter.
The mysterious child looks like a common child, if it is near Hadi. Ceysa wants to talk and laugh. Indeed, before that child often mingled with his brothers. However, when his brothers ran. Ceysa was busy himself arranging his brother's sandals to look neat and can be directly worn.
"Seek Ceysa has never seen Gwen's adek in the sun? He's got a hat, sunglasses, diapers." Hadi told a story while pointing towards the house of his mother's sister is located.
"Oh, red right? Adek Gwen's crab cakes at home eating seafood."
Givan carved out his gelatinous smile, hearing the conversation of his nephew and his nephew.
"Yes. We can't lift the tablets, the bones are brittle. Said ash, baby bone cake pencil tip five thousand three." Hadi hinted at his fingertips, when he likened a pencil eye.
"Wear the green pencil. I'm wearing the green one, Hadi."
Givan grew amused, as the chatter about the baby turned towards the pencil.
"I wear the five thousand three, once it falls, I dredge it again in circles." Hadi turned his hand. Every child said, Hadi always uses gestures even though the child is normal, has no physical limitations.
"I was given a pack of the same biyung, the green color. I gave it to Hadi, huh? Don't let anyone borrow it, it's from me." Ceysa immediately moved quickly to pick up the pencil he meant on his stationery storage rack.
Hadi immediately received with glee, a green colored pencil given by Ceysa.
"Thank you, Adek Ceysa?" He turned the pencil around.
Sometimes, Givan thinks whether his older son has mental limitations that he doesn't know about. However, if you see his interaction with Hadi. Ceysa was like a normal child and had no flaws whatsoever.
"What are you talking about?"
Givan rewinded his body. He was curious about his foster children, who were apparently already on the porch of the house.
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