Duda Bucin (Oh My Babysitter)
Dresses.

"Raka! Wake up!" Irma splashed water on the face of her handsome son, as usual this morning the woman woke Raka up the same way.

"Wake up Raka!" His shouting.

"Emmh, chewy, big, ...." Igau Raka while squeezing the pink bra that he held overnight, coincidentally last night before going to bed, Raka had brought all Pinkan's belongings left behind in baby Zee's room, and one pink bra that Raka was sleeping with.

"Basic!! You are a pantes in the dub duda messum! The raka! Wake up not you! Can't pray dawn without being in teriakin first?" This time Irma acted with her hands, her bearded Raka ears growled.

"Ah aw aw aw, sick baby, I'll just hold a little doang Yank." Raka grimaced but still closed her eyes, delirious, it seemed that in the dream there Raka was still with her favorite woman.

"Dear dear palamu peyang! Wake Raka!!" Irma pulled even stronger and managed to make the man prance, waking up while sitting down.

"Mommy." Raka frowned but her eyes were round looking at her mother.

"Why do you want to wear a bra with Marni? You know not Raka, Raka sin sin! Uuhhhh!!" irma grumbled as she cursed her son.

"Eh?" Hearing that Raka glanced to her left hand where she was still tightly grasping Pinkan's bra which was quite large in size.

"Emm." Raka hid the thing behind her body "Hehe, sorry Mi, last night Raka couldn't sleep, uh pas ngelonin ginian, sleep well Raka." He said lightly while scratching his head.

"This is back to Mami, Mami want to save, if not, you can continue to wiggle the same as the horse glasses."

"Don't Mi." Rangek Raka but Irma managed to take over the Pinkan bra from Raka's hands, so the mother-mak said but Irma also had expertise in the field of assaulting serobot.

"You remember Raka, all your actions will be accounted for in the afterlife with Mami Raka, you really like to increase the burden of Mami's responsibility!" Rutuk Irma's.

"Kan Raka is not adulterous, it's just an inanimate object, just doang not hug the contents, continue to hurt where?" Answer Raka lightly.

"This is a dead thing." Irma showed the pink bra on her son's face growled, and Raka was scared.

"But your mind is the living one, who keeps thinking slovenly about this thing, it's the same as you fornicate with Raka, fornication of mind her name is zina qalbi understand ...." Irma was bluffing her teeth.

"Yes, not again."

From the back of Irma's body the sound of footsteps from Baskara's expensive shoes was heard approaching "You guys why every morning this storm?" He looked at the two in turn.

"Ask this Messum Papi's son!" Irma gawked away with an annoyed look out of the room, of course after carrying all the goods Pinkan still stored in her son's closet.

BRACKET!

Baskara and Raka raise both shoulders as Irma stomps the door of the room hard. Baskara turned to the door, making sure the door was not broken so hard on the slam, then looked at Raka again.

"You take a shower, pray, then get ready for the office, lest you forget today there will be an important meeting with shareholders, he said, then at lunchtime Papi wants to get to know you with Papi's friend's daughter." Tell Baskara.

"meaning?" Raka frowned, confused.

"Papi has already said, want to attract the daughter of Papi's friend to be a daughter-in-law, so you'll be Papi's match with her." Baskara.

"What?!" Raka rounded her eyes gasping "Why is not the same Murad, Raka still wants to pursue Raka's own love Pi, no no no, Raka refused!" Refuse the man to cross his hands to form the letter X.

"You sure?" Baskara threw a photo of Pinkan that he had prepared before "Dia Pinkan, Hardian's eldest daughter, studying in the sixth semester at Xx university. Beautiful isn't?" His word.

"Pelin?" At first Raka turned away unwilling to see the photo, but when she heard the name Pinkan the man managed to be curious.

"So this is who wants Papi to mate with Raka Pi?" Raka was enthusiastic when taking photos of Pinkan, while grinning her horse.

"Hmm, said Mami, she's Marni, is that right?" Baskara confirmed because he had previously shown the photo to his wife, even after knowing Pinkan was Marni, Baskara did not undo his intention.

"Yes Pi, really, she's Raka's boyfriend." Raka Manggut-manggut said while still grinning the horse "Has Murad seen this photo of Pi?" Further asked.

"Not yet, does Papi want his match with you, so why should Murad see him?"

"Good." Inner Raka behind her smile, finally, as usual, Baskara always put herself first.

"When will the wedding be?" Raka continued to ask.

"We meet first, then make sure Pinkan want what you do not marry, after that we just look for a wedding date." Connect Baskara.

"Why don't you apply, just keep getting married? Papi's rich, press his family to not want Pinkan must still accept me." The Raka proposal is full of emphasis.

"Now you want to start preparing? Or did Papi cancel his meeting? So much stuff!" Basque board pitam.

"Hehe, ok, Raka is taking a shower right now Boss!" The man ran as fast as lightning, turning the shower faucet closed his eyes enjoying the warm water from above, even after experiencing the drama of slipping in the bathroom first, baskara shook his head to look at the silly behavior of his son.

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In a building dominated by mirrors and transparent glass, beautiful dress dresses lined neatly on the shelves there are also displayed in the mannequin. The boutique, called Pink boutique, which is managed by Marta Hardian's wife, has stood since Pinkan was three years old and is still running today.

This afternoon Pinkan was still sitting at the cashier table, from this morning the girl was helping to serve customers in her mother's boutique.

"Gink." The voice goes with the sound of steps from the heels of Marta's "It's almost lunch, we have to quickly come to the restaurant, we'll have an appointment with her son Om Bas right? You don't intend to cancel, do you, Pink?" Marta stared suspiciously at her daughter who was still grappling with her cell phone at the cashier's desk.

Pink snorting "Yes, just calm Mah, Pinkan will not break the promise, we just come right, why the storm is really Mamah?" Answer without looking.

"Put clothes so anyway Pink? It's an official event. You have to change clothes first, wear a beautiful dress, so the young master Om Bas immediately likes you. Come on, put this on." Marta offered her daughter a black dress.

While Pinkan furrowed his forehead while unfurling the model of the dress that Marta gave "Not wrong Mah?" He looked towards his mother.

"Wear clothes like this? This is not the young master who has a crush, Om Bas also smitten with Pinkan if use this, ogah ah. It's too open, gamau." Refuse her to give back the black dress to her mother.

"Pink, Mamah make this from the heart loh, deliberately sewing Mamah himself, Mamah want you to use this, so the size is also very fitting with your body. Try it first, if you think it does not fit, you can choose a dress according to your taste, anyway if you think the top is open you can use a blazer again."

Pinkan snorted but this time resigned, finally want also he brought the black dress to the dressing room, then tried it, and it was comfortable in use, because the size is very fitting.

"Where's Pink? You likey?" Tanya Marta looked at Pinkan who was now turning her body in front of the mirror.

"Like it, gapapa deh use this, once a dress like this." Answer Pinkan.

Marta smiled at her daughter "Yes already, we immediately leave, because Papah is also on the way to the restaurant, we meet there." He offered a hand to his daughter. Pinkan nodded with a smile. Then the two walked towards Pinkan's pink car and soon passed from the boutique.

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