Drunk Duda (Ceria Skalane Time)
MD163S. Cali Drama

"It was Mom who told Gavin to take me!" I think I just want to cry. 

"Yes, but you're smart too." Mamah Dinda glanced cynically. 

"Where is there!" I keep dodging. 

"So, it hasn't been discovered. There are no scandals! When the time comes, really like it, say good! Your trail record is scary! Gavin is the same!" He left his waist and put on his evil face. 

"You are so!" I am sad if I continue to be accused. 

"Belgium!" Mama Dinda walked away from the car. 

Behold, his firstborn laughs off the porch. 

"I'm thankful! Scolded!" His laughter is very sad. 

Gavin showed up, he brought me official trousers. Ah never mind, don't wear a sponge this time. I immediately accepted, although the laughter was still so crisp. 

"Quick copy, delivered again. I'm all going to get Cali." Gavin walks away from the car, then he picks up Cali with a drama full of tears. 

"That's Dad, Deck. That's Cali's dad." Bang Givan hugged Cali tightly hysterically. 

"Review on you, Deck! Later, I don't send toys that aren't here anymore. Later, later, I do not send money to buy Adek milk," threatened Gavin. 

I don't know, what's the concept? Is the child threatened? 

I've changed into formal toad pants, then I came down to fix the order of my clothes. Not so bad, okay for the appearance of office work. 

"You have no fatherhood! How to go!" Mamah Dinda approached the crowd of the terrace. 

"Cali keep going, Mah. The time I have to stay here continues, I want to be a Lampung people just his intention." Gavin still looks like a kid. 

"Yes, it's up to you. Cali is still the same as me." Mbak Canda enlivened the debate, just like children who were fighting. 

"My son." Bang Givan kissed Cali. 

"On entering first, Cali if again fun itself was left behind. Keep talking, Vin. Don't force it, fear you later." Mamah Dinda brushed off Gavin's hand that kept trying to touch her son. 

Cali the next queen drama dribble Biyung Canda. 

"Forgets." Gavin pretended to cry, then kissed his son's cheek. 

Like a fierce bird, Cali was immediately noisy with his small, rebellious hand. 

"Children, make you fat." Gavin immediately put on fangs, then bit his son's arm. 

How yes? Cali is clearly getting scared. Her crying was even louder than before. 

Bang Givan pushed his sister's head. "You scared boy, you idiot! It's kind of crazy of you that it looks like, childhood is the way?"

Gavin was just a whimper. He kept trying to touch Cali from every direction. 

He did not mention that Cali was the son of Ajeng, he instead mentioned that Cali was the son of Canda. Is it so disappointed in Ajeng? What is the problem, until he does not want to bring the name Ajeng in front of his son?

"The vin! You're worried, but don't make it." Mamah Dinda pulled her son. 

"Women are the cake, are you? Nakutin, Vin." Canda looked at Gavin as if ilfeel. 

Gavin laughed. 

"Come on, Dek. All those Aunt Ria nganters." Gavin turned towards me and pointed at me. 

Kirei's in mom's arms. My baby was wearing a veil and was watching the butterflies flying over the jasmine flowers. 

Indeed, Gavin does not look mature or fatherly. Yes he was like a young man, who was anxious for his little brother. He himself made his little brother. 

"Lot down, Bang. If he's gawking, I'll lift him up." Gavin instead wants to use child abduction mode. 

"Let's put it in your car. The way you are, make your son more traumatized as you." Bang Givan walked towards me. 

I'll get back in the car immediately. Bang Givan was sitting in the wheelhouse, he made Cali confused. Plus, Cali wasn't familiar with me. He kept looking at me, but wouldn't move into my lap. 

"Just like Auntie Ria, you want to get the car keys?" Givan's smile was so soothing. 

Does the one-year-old understand the words of an adult? Cali nodded, he wanted to move into my lap. He noticed that Givan got out of the car and into the house. Bang Givan invited everyone on the porch to enter, so Gavin moved closer to the car. 

Cali looked at my face, he looked confused and seemed to wonder who I was. There was no resemblance to Ajeng at all, Cali really resembled his grandfather. Seriously, their grandchildren were moved like this. His children look like his grandparents, like Key. Key is Fira's older son, but he looks a lot like Mama Dinda. Zio Nadya's older son, but so similar to mother. Though the mother obviously had no blood relation with Zio. 

"We're going for a walk." Gavin immediately sat down and closed the door, putting the baby bag on the back bench. 

At that moment, Cali's cries sounded again. He looked left and right, like he wanted to ask for help from those around him. Unfortunately, the courtyard of this house was indeed deserted. 

"Streetings, Deck. Buy a doll for Adek." I tried to calm this boy down. 

Young children are more difficult to persuade than the same age of flowers. Once upon a time, the flower cried when it was taken from its mother. Flowers can be persuaded and talked to. He likes to talk, he likes to be heard. But how do I get Cali distracted? 

YouTube. 

Okay, I'm gonna pull out my phone. Apparently, it worked out enough. Her crying subsided, with her holding my phone. 

"Young.." Her lips came out like woodpeckers. 

He put my phone to his ear. Ohh, he's trying to contact his bio apparently. Uh, one-year-old kid has a brain, doesn't he? 

"Want to call Biyung? Huh yeah?" Gavin turned to his son with a smile. 

Cali nodded. He looked at the screen of the phone that was playing children's animation, then he put it back to his ear. 

"Wear my HP, brother. Later you get off the car, so no HP drama is hard to return." Gavin gave me his phone. 

"Wear these fingerprints." I had trouble opening that lock. 

"To mukain I am. The streets aren't good this is it." Gavin turned towards the factory road. Not from the fields, but the road is pretty bad as well. Asphalt has been damaged, because the big cars that come in and out of the factory pass through this road. 

It's open. His phone wallpaper was himself smiling sweetly and raising a coffee cup. Gavin is happy for himself. 

"It's YouTube, Dek." I swapped my phone for Gavin's. 

Cali doesn't matter what it looks like, he keeps the mangosteen to the rhythm of this children's song. He certainly understands YouTube, his spectacle at home mbak Canda is a television that uses a mode to watch YouTube. 

Mbak Canda even happy his son gawking watch television. With reason, so that he can while folding clothes or ironing. There was a nanny, but bang Givan was angry if his son kept being carried away. As a result, they have been supervised and taken care of since childhood. Not so spoiled with sling or sling. 

"If you go down, Cali's crying could be dangerous. I can't calm down." Gavin glanced at me. 

"There can be HP. Tell me to play HP." Cali can change the video himself.

It's a baby now. 

Until I got off, this kid was hanging from my neck. He won't let me down, he's too scared of his own father. 

"Geez, Grandpa." Gavin laughed amusedly by putting his phone on the dashboard of the car. 

My face is flat like this, 😑. Because Gavin keeps laughing, seeing his son like something good to hang on to. 

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