Finding a Genius Toddler
Grandpa?

“Sopan is that in front of me?”

“Grandpa!!” peeker Elivan heard Mr. Peterson's voice.

“Hai my grandson” said Mr. Peterson opened both his hands to Elivan—sang beloved grandson.

Elivan ran, he entered into the warm embrace of the aged man.

“Kakek” said Elivan let go of his embrace.

While Lintang now stands nervously because he has not seen Mr. Peterson who is none other than the father of Fareed.

“Mommy” said Hiza who holds a cake that has candles numbered 27 and is still burning.

“Eh” Latitude forgot that there was Hiza who had held a cake in her hand.

Lintang is grateful that his nervousness is covered because of the call from Hiza.

Now, all eyes were on Lintang and Hiza who were carrying a cake.

“Let's blow his candles mom, Hiza's tired

holding his” lamented Hiza glared at his eyes making everyone who saw him anxious with his treatment.

“Eh..” Latitude smiled, he crouched down to equal his height with Hiza.

Huhhh.....

Everyone applauded when Lintang finished blowing out the 27-figured candle.

“Horee...” pekik Hiza, he took a step forward to give the cake to Fareed to hold it.

“Please Yes Dad” said Hiza for a second Then the cake has been moved into the hands of Fareed.

Hiza returned to the front of the already standing Latitude, then she extended her hand over the code for Lintang to carry it.

Lintang smiled, happily holding Hiza in front of her body.

His eyes and Hiza were looking at each other. Hiza smiled she kissed one eye Latang and whispered “Happy birthday mommy, good luck always” whispered Hiza.

Hiza sinking her head on the shoulder of Latitude made Elivan who was looking at it slightly feel jealous.

Uh apparently Elivan was jealous blind.

“Mommy I also want it” said Elivan made Hiza's head immediately raised and looked at her. Staring at Elivan with a fierce gaze.

“No, it's Mommy ku” Hiza said in a funny tone.

Elivan walked towards the Latitude carrying Hiza's body, his eyes already glazed over.

“Mommy” Ogated Elivan hugging belly Latitude.

“Hiza...” latitude then he was about to lower Hiza's body from her sling, but Hiza was getting tighter hugging the neck Lintang Hiza did not want.

“No Mommy, Hiza does not want to go down, the brother does not cry, he only pretends.” screams Hiza. He did not want to escape from the latitude sling.

Fareed who was sorry for the Lintang distress he finally intervened, his cake he tucked into one of the men behind him. Fareed took over Hiza's body from the latitude sling.

Lintang exhaled his relief, because Hiza had been taken by Fareed.

“Hiks, want mommy” said Hiza looking towards Latitude who was holding Elivan.

“Already, over, Daddy later buy anything for Hiza” persuaded Fareed to make Hiza stop her crying because she heard the sentence buy anything for herself.

“Is that true Daddy?” ask Hiza a little doubt.

“Iya” reply Fareed.

“Alright, now lower me” pinta Hiza, Fareed according to him, he lowered Hiza's body down.

Elivan laughed a little as he was carried by the Latitude. Her tears are crocodile.

The latitude again smiled.

“Good, looks like you are suitable to be an actress” replied Lintang lowered Elivan's body down.

“You can go, and for the cake you just take it.” said Fareed to the men behind him.

Those men were members of the Lion.

“Okay sir, we excuse” said the man who is the chairman of the members behind him. Fareed just patting. Then the men left the courtyard of the Lintang house.

“Dad, why come here?” tanya Fareed stared flatly at the Daddy.

“As far as I” replied mr. Peterson casually making Fareed hold his breath slightly.

The atmosphere in front of Lintang house was now silent for a moment, Elivan and Hiza were looking at each other while the two adults in front of him were being seen.... Cold war?

I don't know Hiza and Elivan don't know that.

“Mm, please enter tuan” said Lintang broke the silence that morning with a little nervousness.

“Ah yes, let's enter everything” said Mr. Peterson, he took the right hand and left hand belonging to Hiza and Elivan. Then stepped inside the Lintang house by dragging the two boys.

Fareed who was looking at Latitude nervously made the corner of his lips lift up slightly. He smiled briefly, his hands stretched out toward the slender waist of Latitude for the embrace.

The latitude that received the treatment was shocked, he turned towards Fareed who was smiling knot.

“Fare—”

“Come, already in wait” said Fareed walking with his hands still embracing the waist Latitude.

The latitude inevitably just followed Fareed walking in which direction.

“I want to go to the kitchen” said Lintang slowly, slowly he let go of Fareed's arm around his waist, he walked away towards the kitchen to get a drink for them all.

Fareed simply nodded letting Lintang go to the kitchen, He then sat down next to Elivan who was sitting alone. Hiza is sitting on Mr. Peterson's lap.

“Fareed, Is this my future grandchild?” ask Mr. Peterson to hold Hiza's left hand, while Hiza's right hand has Peterson's cell phone.

“Prayer of course” replied Fareed.

The atmosphere returned to silence, in the living room it felt very stiff, they were immersed with their respective thoughts.

In the descendants of the Peterson family, no one could melt the frozen atmosphere created by itself. They were already used to this kind of atmosphere, a quiet and calm atmosphere.

The latitude is now straining apples, the only fruit in the refrigerator.

After straining and pouring into five different glasses, Lintang brought her into the living room.

Arriving at the living room, Lintang felt a very unpleasant atmosphere, the atmosphere like no one was inhabiting the room made him feel a little awkward.

In the room, he saw Mr. Peterson holding Hiza. While Fareed and Elivan sat leaning against the chair with their eyes closed.

“Hem, excuse me said Lintang put a tray containing the juice on the table.

Everyone except Hiza saw the motion of the Latitude who was serving juice on the table.

“Sit” said Mr. Peterson arrived at latitude surprised, but he just complied.

Honestly, Lintang was afraid of Mr. Peterson even though this was inside his house.

“Dad!” fareed thought he would know what Mr. Peterson would do next.

“I don't want to mince words anymore, I came here to propose to you for Fareed”

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