
The two brothers were always together. It's not what this is all up to Aini. His brother-in-law used to say Aini didn't take good care of Akram. Because Akram always quarrel either with the neighbor's child or his own adek.
Today Yasmin came as usual. Bringing Umer his honeymoon. Which is considered to be his own child.
"Assalamualaikum" said Yasmin. While guiding the incoming.
"Waalaikumussalam," replied popo Yasmin to none other than Yasmin's adoptive parents. Hugging Yasmin tightly. Because it hasn't been here in a long time. Actually not too long anyway, two months down time just did not come.
"How are you, son, I miss you" replied popo Yasmin.
"I know how nothing. I was there a lot of work . Take care of the honey child as well. Now she is pregnant with her second child" replied Yasmin.
"Why did you have such a fate" said Yasmin. And began to cry for Yasmin's fate. Yasmin herself was crying, too. This is the drama that Aini often sees. How could he possibly be mentally strong, while always telling his grief to his adoptive mother. There he's getting down. Try if his heart is broken. In the support raise his heart. Of course he will be mentally strong no need to be depressed.
"Umer," call Yasmin. While looking for her honeymoon.
"Popo ji, Umer went out with Rafi and Huzel. There in front of Rafi's grandfather's house" said Akram.
"You go call him! Say popo who calls," replied Yasmin.
"No way, I was banned from going there. And Rafi was always evil with me" said Akram.
"Umer," yasmin shouted. But Umer did not listen intentionally. Fun playing.
"I'll punch you later. Share behind my marbles," Rafi told Umer.
"It's mine, don't want to share it with you" said Umer. While running carrying marbles in hand. Seeing that Rafi was annoyed and chased after Umer, while hitting Umer's back strongly. And then Umer fell to the ground.
"huuhuhuhuhu." The boy was crying loudly. And Yasmin who heard Umer's voice rushed out.
"What's wrong? Why crying? Who hit you? Hurry up here with mom. Cup cups.. Don't cry anymore" replied Yasmin.
"Mama ji's. Rafi hit me she wanted to grab my marbles," Umer sobs.
"Rafi, why did you hit my son? Look out for you well later I say the same to you," Yasmin said annoyed.
While bringing Umer inside and cleaning Umer's wound. "You played with Akram. He's not as evil as he is," Yasmin said.
"Popo I don't want to play with Umer. He's not my brother. I'm just going to play with my brother. If I had a fight with my brother, my brother would not have fought alone. Because we're ami's kids. If I play with Umer, then fight, then popo same ami I also fight," replied Akram.
"Bhai Akram let's play sword pedangan," Ali pinta on his bhai.
"Ayoo-like. We're starting." Prangh. With a variety of styles Akram and Ali fun to play. Laughing sometimes almost hitting each other. But Aini advised. Please play satisfied satisfied , on condition that you should not hurt each other. And can't cry anything else complain.
Umer looked with an envious look. "Mama ji's. I want to play with them" Umer told Yasmin.
"No, later you cry the same popo, weeeee," said Akram.
"Umer here. Don't go there. You just play by yourself" said Yasmin.
"Mama. I want to play too" Umer shouted while pulling Yasmin's hair. Kontan Yasmin was in pain and angry.
"Ouch. Why pull my hair. You bad boy. He's not your brother so he won't play with you. Why did you hit me" replied Yasmin.
"I beat you up" Umer said as he vented his frustration at Yasmin.
"Ahhhhhh sick," cried Yasmin. While hitting Umer. Umer shouted loudly. Because they are not allowed to play. Umer is very stubborn. What you want must be fulfilled.
"Bhi. Watch out," cried Ali.
"Nothing to do," ledek Akram.
Then they laugh together. Yasmin who saw only mayun. Umer is still fighting Yasmin.
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"Rafi, just hit Umer until it fell. Why is he so mean to people" Yasmin protested to Dadi Rafi.
"His name is a normal bad boy, after all Umer who came to where Rafi played," Defend Rafi. Don't want her granddaughter to be blamed.
"Children are bad. But he shouldn't have hit her so hard either. What about wounds?" yasmin said again.
"Then you take care of him. Don't let him play with my granddaughter." replied Dadi Rafi unwilling to budge.
However, his grandson did not want to be blamed. About the son of a man if he is evil with his grandson, then he will not be silent. It's been a big scene. And the boy came to be taught a lesson.
"So ji. Umer stole my marbles" Rafi said. Rafi is coming.
"It's Umer's. Bring it from home. Until here he wants to play with Rafi. That was Rafi hitting Umer" Yasmin said.
"Lied mine, he stole. You son of anjjj." Then he ran outside.
"See grandson. Dig by the way. Aren't you ashamed? Your granddaughter said so, "take Yasmin again.
"You're this. Because of Umer. Try if Umer does not disturb Rafi, will not Rafi talk so," defended Rafi who is none other than kalla Yasmin.
Indeed, if she has the nature of not wanting her grandson to be blamed. Even though his own grandson was wrong. But try if the kid's the wrong guy. Then he will be angry while talking dig. Gali means dirty talk or mean anjjjj.
"Huzel," cried Rafi again. While running after Huzel. And Huzel ran into Yasmin's house. There's Dadi Rafi and Yasmin.
"So, dadi help me," while running hugging her. To avoid chasing his brother.
"What is this," asked Dadi Huzel.
Then Rafi came and hit Huzel strongly. Huzel was crying loudly.
"Dadiiii huhuhu," cried Huzel.
"Hey why did you hit your adek. Stop," he said. While blocking Rafi hit Huzel. One blow struck him right on Huzel's back. Huzel. Then Rafi was held the same as he wanted to hit the balek.
"You're evil as you are. I'll hit you later," she said. Hit Rafi's head.
"you anjjjj's son, dadi anjjj," while running Rafi out.
Yasmin saw all the events smiling to herself. Yasmin had just complained to Rafi, but he was defending Rafi. Now Rafi's the one who hit Huzel. Also ngatai ngatai anjjj's son.
"Well, you see for yourself the nature of Rafi" Yasmin said.
"Mama ji's. Want to go out and play" said Umer.
"No need to hit Rafi again" yasmin sneered.
"Who am I going to play with?" ask Umer.
"Later for your papa to come, we will go home" replied Yasmin.
Yasmin notices Akram and Ali playing. Sometimes they fight. After that, they played again.
"Trus what's wrong with Umer playing with Akram?" ask Yasmin again.
"Why didn't you tell him to play with Rafi? Did you forget, you used to say that Rafi was good with Huzel. And you vilified Akram for being evil and not playing with Ali. Now you want Akram to play with Umer. I don't like my son playing with people's children" replied Aini again.
Just yummy. Feel the child now. It was not the honey child. Oh my god, that's so stupid. Often the reason for pain. How strong are people's children now. In nasehatin you must be strong. His name is family life. Uh even a lot of reasons. Naturally from small like a queen in spoiled popo after mating so babu without salary. Don't want to have to follow the words of men. If not divorced.
Bbbbbrrrrrmmm. The motor stopped in front of the house. Apparently Yasmin's husband Umer's father came to pick her up.
"Papa ji" Umer shouted at his father.
"Umer why your face" asked his father, holding his son.
"So was pushed by Rafi, until it fell to the ground. Her face was all dirt," Yasmin reported to her husband.
"Why don't you take care, you should pay attention not to play with him. You also know he's an abusive boy" said Yasmin's husband.
"He's a wayward. He ran out without me knowing. Trus has been called not to listen," denied Yasmin.
"If you pay close attention to him, there's no way he'll come out silent. Take care of your only child, you are not very good," Umer's father snapped to Yasmin.
Because he noticed that Umer had a scratch on his face. And make a long-lost mark.
"Let's change clothes Umer. We go home" Yasmin said. While in his carry Umer and wash the boy's face, hands and feet.
"bhai, hold it" Ali told the spoiled Akram.
"Mmmmhhh come here" said Akram.
Ali was happy in his brother's arms. While saying. "Ami ji's. Look at me in the sling yahuuuuuu," cried Ali excitedly.
"My father wants a brother, too" Umer said.
"Why? Are you your own brother?" ask her dad wonder.
"Look Ali from earlier he was happy to play with his brother. I want to play with Rafi but Rafi is as bad as me. Mama said to play with Akram. But Akram just wants to play with his brother. I'm not his sister" said Umer with his papa.
"It's okay you'll grow up you'll be a brother, too" Yasmin told Umer.
Then they leave. After the split with popo Yasmin's adoptive mother. And out to the gate.
***********
"Feminine. Where's my school bag?" ask Ali.
"Why ask mom? Where did you put it last night?"ask Aini.
"Here, on the table," replied Ali.
"Oh baby. Your bag is falling. Look so dirty. Empty let mama wash," Aini ordered.
"Assalamualaikum" Furqan said.
"Waalaikumussalam," in unison the child replied. "Papa came," cried Ali glad that Aini's son was only Ali who was closer to his papa.
"Why your school bag?" ask papa.
"Dirty. Want to wash first," said Ali.
"Here. What story did Yasmin come to?" ask Furqan.
"What news? There ain't? Why why?" ask Aini.
"She was sick, he said. Trus went to medicine. How come you didn't ask him?" ask Furqan.
"Hahaha his son is sick, what pain? The same time Yasmin's disease with her child. From there his son ran to get there. Play with Rafi quarrel. Ask to play with Akram, Akram does not want. Rafi knocked Umer down. Yasmin complains the same when you, if you defend her granddaughter. Hahaha is weird. Coming here is sick," replied Aini.
"Yes papa. Umer is evil. I don't want to play with Umer. Better to play with Ali. Rafi also mukul Huzel adeknya," said Akram.
"You've played together. They just let it go. The important thing is that you take care of your brother" Furqan said.
"Gas is up" Aini told Furqan.
"Cock is running out" asked Furqan.
"Quickly what's going to be a month," replied Aini.
"I haven't got a salary yet" Furqan replied.
"Trus how do you cook? Don't suck at eating?" answer Aini.
"You have money. Put it on first" Furqan replied.
"Why? My money that you did not pay the other day" replied Aini.
"Trus how do I buy gas?" ask Furqan.
"It's none of my business. You're my husband you take care of, if I think too. I better work. You take care of the child. What the hell is this. If I work you fuss constantly," replied Aini.
"Yes I know. Yes, take out the selender. I went to buy" Furqan replied.
"Akram help your papa," cried Aini from the kitchen.
"Yes my mother" answered Akram.
"Well if you can bring a motor. Go buy your own gas" asked Furqan.
"Yes who have not allowed it" answered Akram.
"You learn first. Near the house just take it to the highway. Go around here first" Furqan told Akram.
Actually Akram can already bring a motor. But to bring it to the highway has not been bold.
"Let's ride. Hold the selender" Furqan said.
They're both the same kids dad went to slide buy gas. Actually Aini is not not unwilling to help. But do what? Furqan easily helps his superpowers, in times when their finances are difficult. Then when their needs run out why not try to think about. Aini's not a stingy. He does not want to be weak. Lose about money.
"Ali, come on in. Don't play outside. There will be a stranger who catches a child." Indeed, at the end of this there is the kidnapping of children is rife.
"Yes ami ji" replied Ali.
"You remember. At school, I often hear the news of kidnappings. Child child. To get his organs?" ask Aini.
"Yes ami. I heard," replied Ali innocently.
"Now don't play outside. Play in the house only. And play with your brother. You better fight playing with you big brother. Than with people's children. Ami doesn't like it. Understood?" ask Aini to Ali's son.