HOT DUDA VS HOT WIDOW
Extra Part 2

"Pa why? Is there a mosquito?" tanya Zi saw the papa patting his own eel.

"Yes" answered Zain, who was now laying down his body.

Of course Zi directly pulled his hand to get up.

"Zi, papa's sleepy, you better get ready for school,"

"Later Pa, now papa wake up, I want to see papa playing horse, let's quickly have a sister girl," said Zi innocently, who is not age-appropriate.

And this time Hazel who patted his eel, found the boy, the boy continued, was so innocent, sometimes he was confused what the husband used to educate him like.

Maybe some people will judge it less reasonable, but that's the reality.

Zain was forced to get up and now looked at the princess.

"Zi, papa beg you, don't talk weird, okay!"

"It's not weird Pa, but I want to know, so I can make a baby sister later, if papa shows me,"

"Oh my God, this child" Zain ruffled his own coarse hair, not knowing how to chimed in the words the princess said.

"So did your son, honey, maybe you used to make him not stuck times, so yes you know," whispered Hazel right in the husband's ear.

Hearing the whisper of the wife made Zain immediately look at her. "Do you feel the shock?"

"Mentok the hell, baby,"

"Yes," continued Zain who now turned to the princess back.

"What's knocking Pa?" tanya Zi who had just heard the talk of her two parents.

"No papa, wonder papa is with you. You're in second grade high school but..." Zain did not continue his words, he almost slipped to say if the princess oon.

"Yes Pa, I've been second grade, papa forgot,"

"Yes there, go back to your room, and get ready for school, because the third grade is harder,"

"Males Pa," said Zi who did not like all the subjects in school, that's why his grades were always below average.

However, make no mistake, despite all the grades of the subjects, nothing is good. But Zi was one of the talented students at the designer school she attended, not only that, some of the designs she had drawn were chosen and would be developed by renowned designers, next will be included in the fashion exhibition which will be held abroad.

And Zain knew very well about his daughter, perhaps the princess was gifted not in lessons, but in works of art.

"If you're lazy, what about your dreams of becoming a designer?"

"That's different Pa, don't have to think this formula it's all sorts of things that make me dizzy, just draw what's in my brain,"

"Ah Pa, don't discuss that, now the game of horseplay,"

"Zi, baby. The horse is sick, so it can't be climbed yet" continued Camel's mother who had just entered the room.

"Oh so Oma?" ask Zi.

"Yes baby, so be patient, surely your papa will make a girl for you,"

"When about Oma?"

"After the horse has healed" replied Camel's mother, carving a smile.

"After Oma, from earlier, right, Oma talking about horses, indeed the horse that is sick in place where the same Papa?"

"So, it's in..."

"Mi!" hazel shouted while glaring at the mother, so that Camel's mother did not continue her words, then Hazel turned to Papi Santos who had just entered the room. "Pi, Mami relapsed again, ngajarin son tika right,"

With a complaint from Hazel the princess, Santos's papi now approached the wife, then pulled her arm.

"Darling, what's your mouth talking, huh?" ask Papi Santos.

"The horseman Opa" instead Zi answered a question from Papi Santos.

Making Papi Santos immediately exhale rough, knowing exactly what the wife said. Then he smiled towards Zi.

"Zi, don't listen to your oma yes, there's no horse like what your oma said,"

"So Oma lied?"

Papi Santos nodded his head to answer Zi's question.

"Ish, Oma lied to me, no exclamation ah, I better go to Settlement and Tukimin,"

"Ed and En, Zi," Zain confirmed the princess' words.

"No way!" sahut Zi went back to his two younger siblings.

Papi Santos whispered in his wife's ear. "Because of your words to our grandchildren, fast the lower lip and upper lip for one week,"

"Ah baby, not cool, I don't want to,"

"Thankuratin, so the mouth condition, already grandmothers still lemes," said Hazel after hearing the whisper of the papi to the mother.

Further comments, for the next Extra Part okay!