Dream Crack
RM122. The complexity of Ceysa toys
"Well, why do other women keep going?" ceysa asked, when he saw his father he continued walking towards his house along with the Princess.
"Well, not yet acquaintance? That aunt is Jasmine's sister." The princess smiled kindly, then she extended her hand to Ceysa.
The Princess's gaze was instantly locked by the glare of her sharp eyes and as if she was scraping information from the Princess' eyes. Ceysa simply fell silent, continuing to look at the Princess deeply.
"Salim dong, son." Givan approaches Ceysa who is playing rubik.
Ceysa sought her faith in the look of her father, and then she kissed the Princess' hand. He gave a simple smile, then refocused on the toy in his hand.
"Where's Shauwi, son?" Givan sat in the doorway, next to Key who was sitting in the middle of the open door.
"Buy juice for me, I don't want to come, Dad." Ceysa always stops her activities when she is talking to someone. Although he is able to answer with a working hand, but he prefers to pay attention to his interlocutor when invited to chat.
"Ces dare to be alone here? I was on the porch, same Ra was." Givan pointed to where his house was.
The princess sat near a concrete pillar, which was across the door from Ceysa's house. He noticed the interaction between the father and daughter.
"I don't need friends anymore, Dad. I don't need Dad, if I need to, I'm looking for Dad." Slightly frontal and rough-sounding, but there was clarity in one line of his sentences. Ceysa is not a convoluted person, he is too forthright.
"Oh so? Ces go to Daddy if you need anything?" Although surprised, he still tried to peacefully hear the words of the child.
He once scolded Ceysa, because the child was only silent when asked or greeted by him. The incident repeated, until finally his anger exploded because Ceysa still did not want to answer his question or greeting when the child was traveling around in his house. The peak of his guilt was paid directly, with the boy's eyes blinking innocently and saying he could understand without his father scolding him. It was the first and last time that Givan was angry at Ceysa, he was the only child who rarely got his father's tantrums than with his other brothers.
"Yes, Dad. I'm busy, I have activities. My activities, too, do not have to be the same father. What do you need? What can I do for you?" Ceysa still consistently stared at the interlocutor even though his own parents.
Looks disrespectful, if Ceysa's gaze is a defiant gaze. However, the gaze of the eyes looks so innocent but as if diving into the meaning of the highlight of the eyes of the interlocutor.
"Dad wants to play with Ces, keep going...." Givan scrolling looking at the Princess. "Well Princess, I want Ceysa's acquaintance" Givan said later.
Ceysa's eyes rolled at the Princess. "Are Ammak the same as the mother of Pharaoh?" The name Fir'aun was ingrained in Givan's children, for a Fira. Not because Fira is a bad guy who never gets sick. But because the name of the ledge was already popular, along with their growth.
"Yes, same. Mom's mom's brother Key, his mom's brother Jasmine," explained Givan later.
"I'm the same Ammak, Dad." Highlights don't like Ceysa pointing at dad.
"Oh, sorry." Givan felt impolite to have snubbed the answer.
"Yes, Pretty. Ammak is the mother of Brother Jasmine," the Princess explained with a friendly smile.
"What is my mom too? Papah I'm the same papa Jasmine's brother is the same, Lendra's mangge." The child is too intelligent to understand a situation, even though he is not yet old.
The princess looked at Givan. He did not expect, if he was presented with sensitive questions by Ceysa.
"No, Ceysa's Canda's son. Ceysa grows in the belly of the biyung, Jasmine's sister grows in the stomach of Ammak," replied the Princess who had arranged a simple language.
"Oh, is mangge not a good person? Good man, only one mother to his children."
Givan was like being slapped with the words of his son. He had children, with several other women besides his current wife.
"Good man, so the mange is now in heaven. Big later, Ceysa must hear the explanation of the people concerned so that Ceysa does not consider himself right."
The girl just nodded. He bowed again, playing the ruby.
"That's what toy, Deck? How did Ammak just see." The princess tried to dig into their closeness.
"Master Pyramorphix Rubik" Key replied with a glance at the Princess' face.
"The price of the jut-jut, Put. Luckily the toys are at home." Givan drowned.
He once bought rubik with poor quality. As a result, he had to repeat it ten times. Toys that require the brain, not just one difficult form that belongs to Ceysa.
"Oh, that's original mean?" The princess pointed at the toy held by Ceysa. His eyes widened, after hearing Givan's statement about the toy.
Givan nodded. "Made by Uwe Meffert, Meffert's Challenge."
The princess immediately shook her head in disbelief, with a glare watching the toy being swirled by Ceysa.
"How many do you have? Ammak borrow dong. We're playing together."
Unfortunately, the Princess missteps to approach Ceysa. Now, he is made to gawk when Ceysa brings out his expensive ruby storage box.
"Diamond Cube, it's worth Ammak. Ammak try it." Ceysa gave her a collection of ruby toys.
The princess accepted. He gaped at the sight of rubik with a shape resembling this diamond. Not that he was amazed by the shape, he was worried that he could not restore the color group if it had already twisted it. The pattern looks difficult, if it has to be ruffled by it and returned again.
Givan chuckled amusedly, looking at the Princess' mouth that was still open with his foolish gaze. In fact, smart people like the Princess did not dare to take the risk to play rubik.
"Dad wants Floppy Cube to dong." Givan memorized a little, because he was all who bought the complicated toy.
"Mechanism once three times three, easy right for Dad." Ceysa chose the right ruby for her father.
"The Nested Cubes for Dad. I only managed one time, to put that color together. I have to try."
Givan refused. "Unable Dad, Deck. Just a simple kankle yuk? Take the other brothers."
The princess chuckled amusedly, hearing Givan bluntly unable to play the toy.
"I don't want a toy, I'm tired. Later again the toy cranks, once a week."
They were made to chuckle, by playing a game scheduled once a week. The boy was truly unique, with similar characteristics as Lendra according to the Princess.
"Ceysa Beautiful...."
They all turned to the source of the voice. There was a little man the age of Kaf and Zio, who was looking at Ceysa from afar. He stands in the hot sun, with a red hat with the logo of one of his favorite superheroes.
"here, Hadi. Play here, which isn't hot." Ceysa exclaimed with a wave of her hand.
Hadi nodded, he ran quickly towards the terrace of Ceysa's house.
"Udah permission is not the same ma, Di?" givan asked, as Hadi removed his sandals and sat down in front of his stepson.
"Udah. Ma, Hadi permission to play to Ceysa. Ma said, I'm wearing a hat so it doesn't get hot." The one-year-old, older than Ceysa, always answered as he was.
"Ceysa, Hadi wants to draw a picture. Have a lot of pictures, Ceysa will pulaskan huh? Be dizzy that toy, where it's not a removable color sticker stick again." Hadi looked at nanar, the toy box containing the rubies.
Original rubik, do not use color stickers in each column. What Hadi has at home, is a toy rubic that uses a color sticker. Hadi is able to equalize the colors, by removing the color stickers one by one.
"May, Hadi take it." Ceysa allowed his playmates to enter.
The princess waved her hand at Givan. He wanted to speak in whispers, to express his opinion about the Ceysa.
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