I'm Just a Babysitter
Chapters. 62

"Why are you, son?waking up to amnesia?"asked Dad astonished to see the behavior of sibungsu.

"Yes earlier Byan did not believe that now he wanted to enter magrib time said om Andre."

That's the result of taking a nap later, so ngaco deh!"say Father.

Byan scratched his head along with his wide grin.

"Son,,, son! Fast shower, Dad wait in front" said the prepared with white clothes and black material pants do not forget the black peci coiled on his head as usual magrib prayer congregated in the mosque complex.

"Wait for me Well, there's Andre in the bathroom."

"Who's in the bathroom?"ask Andre behind the room.

"Om the bath is over?"asked Byan astonished because he thought it was still a long time ago. "Such a feeling" he muttered while scratching his head.

"Byan,,,!"yelled Dad from the porch.

"Yes Dad!"byan answered directly to the bathroom.

"Aren't you bringing a towel deck?"andre asked, loosening half his head from the room, astonished to see Abyan go to the bathroom but not carrying a towel.

"Oh yes!"replied Byan patting his forehead then turning the direction back to his room. "Oh om,, busain!"Abyan banged on the door of his room.

"Before deck, put on this shirt again" cried Andre behind the room.

"Ih om kayak equally anyone, as well as 'onderdil'nya" Abyan said unconsciously.

"What kind of deck?"khanza asked out of his room not understanding the meaning of his younger brother's words.

"Now!"Andre threw a towel right in front of Abyan opened the room door because he faintly heard Abyan's words and then asked by Khanza did not understand the intention to coagulate Abyan's absurd mouth.

Abyan immediately ran away leaving his older sister did not want to answer let alone discuss the thing he was talking about earlier. Moreover, his older sister types will not stop asking questions before getting answers.

Chequek! Andre opened the door of his room with Abyan.

"That was Abyan talking about parts, condenses what the hell are you?"ask Khanza plain.

Pestilent

"It's not a deck! Dah ya brother wants to go to the mosque first" Andre said misbehaving, walking in a hurry to the terrace where Khanza's father was.

"They're why" muttered Khanza frowned and walked to her parents' room.

Geck!

Geck!

"Mom! Khanza knocked on the door of his mother's room and didn't come in.

"Look Za!"yelled at my mother behind her room.

After getting permission, Khanza just entered his mother's room. "Mom ! You don't cook afternoon yak?"khanza asked because she knew her mother had come home from taking the money and shopping was no longer out of the room and her father said he was sleeping.

"Why son?"

"Yes, said Dad, Mom is sleeping, but Khanza wants to help you cook in the afternoon."

"Oh that's son, Iya the mother fell asleep" he said wrong behavior.

"It's okay, Khanza knows that mom must be tired. Next time tell Khanza aja bu who is cooking, klo only cook omelet or omelette Khanza can, haha!"

"Yes son! Later you go out just like you buy a cooked side dish outside for us to dinner."

"Yes ma'am, later after they came home from the mosque prayer. By the way why is mom's neck so red?"khanza asked innocently touching her mother's neck while rubbing her. "I didn't say it but" he murmured. Then he put his hand away from her neck.

"Oh this! Mother touched her neck even though she did not see it but knew that Khanza meant her husband's 'work' this afternoon.

Oh, Daddy's so careless!