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"Papa calm down, I thought. So papa can even double with papa Devano, hehehe." Elis grabbed back another paper bag that was on the table.
Daniel smiled meaningfully at his father-in-law. Surely papa Brian thought to give the sweater to papa Devano, but unfortunately Elis much smarter. Won't let papa and his father-in-law fight each other over a knit sweater.
Chequek.
The person who is being talked about they also finally bring up the nose of his nose.
"Well, someone's out! Hey Brian, why don't you just make your office an impromptu market hahaha!" ledek Devano with a chuckle, saw a lot of his paper bag on the desk of his best friend and besan. Not only on the table, some paper bags were scattered on the floor, near the foot of the table.
"Yes, yes, it could also be your idea that I use." said Brian, asserting the advice of his besan.
Elis waved his right hand at Devano. "Papa, come here!"
Devano stepped up with spirit. "Patience dong dear, papa street also have to use the feeling. I think the more days your workspace gets bigger, Brian!" devano.
"Let's go you!" elak Brian's.
"I think papa needs to check papa's eye health!" ledek Daniel, back a chair in front of the table, then let Devano sit.
"You're! Dare to tease papa hem? Don't mess with you!" sulk Devano.
"When do you like wearing that, Brian? The color is too flashy for you! Shame on you being the same age!" cibir Devano seemed to comment on Brian who was still wearing a knit sweater, with a bright color. The morning sun just came out.
Deg.
While hearing the baton above her head, Elis looked at Devano with glass.
The Switer that is in his hands now he remasss. "Well, did you say that anyway? Papa koh is evil just like me anyway!" elis said sadly, his lips trembled, making the dam even more flooded in his eyes.
Daniel cleared his throat, encoded the papa, even one eye he blinked.
"Ehem ahem, ummm."
"You why Daniel? Thirsty? Need drink?" guess Devano, don't understand the code Daniel gave.
"Father! Answer me, don't divert the question!" pinta Elis with her whimpering voice, looked at Devana with clear feathers that flooded her cheeks.
"God, baby, what's wrong with you? Your hands are spicy? It must have been before you held the chili." great-grandson Devano.
"Huaaaaa papa Devano outrageous! Huaaaa huaaa papa evil!" said Elis who now roared roaring in his cries.
"Huaaa papa molesting son-in-law!" elis added again in his roar, hiding his face above into his two hands which were now resting on the surface of the table.
Devano looked at Elis in surprise. "Why are you crying like that, Elis? What's wrong with you, son?" asked Devano innocently.
Brian breathed his rough breath. "Papa Devano didn't mean to insinuate your choice, dear! Never cry again! Don't raise the problem!" said Brian by massaging his temple.
Devano stared at the astonishment of Brian and Daniel in turn.
"What the hell is this really about? Can anyone explain it to me? If you keep quiet like this, how can I understand the alesan behind Elis who suddenly cried!" Devano seemed frustrated at his making.
"What the hell, my wife's so craving!" chirps Daniel.
"What's? Wrong papa? Are you serious, Daniel? What's wrong papa?" devano asked with a scratch on his head that did not itch, getting more confused with the situation.
"Don't cry baby! Papa didn't mean to insult your choice, papa was just jealous of not getting the same sweater as papa Brian!" persuade Daniel with a little lie.
Devano looked at Brian with a look of disbelief. His brain was trying to digest every word Daniel, his son.
Brian nodded his head, pointing at the sweater he was wearing with lips that moved without making a sound.
'My daughter bought this, and you shamelessly insulted her choice!'
'I didn't do it on purpose, I thought you bought it yourself for you!' reply Devano, without sound.
Elis was still as excited as his body trembled. "Papa's Diks is evil, that's good. Papa is also good if you wear it." said Elis in between his tears.
Daniel raised Elis' head and cupped Elis' cheek with his two hands, wiping away the remaining clear fur that had soaked Elis' chabi cheeks.
"Yes, don't be sad anymore! Your tears are precious, baby! If you cry constantly, I'm afraid your tear supply will not be enough, for you to cry because I make you happy" Daniel said with a little ngibul.
"Basic ngaur!" sibir Elis, her lips pursed sharply.
Devano stroked the son-in-law's arm. "I'm sorry, baby! Papa was just jealous, what your husband said was right. Papa envious to see your papa wearing that sweater, you must not have bought it for papa right! Papa doesn't matter if you smile and don't cry anymore!"
But in the heart of Devano cheered happily, I was happy, because you did not buy for papa, dear hehehe. The color is too tacky, because I am a young boy what likes bright colors, enough to see my daughter-in-law happy, it is enough to be a light in my life.
Brian held back a laugh, throwing away his gaze from Devano, you're wrong pal, my daughter also bought you the same sweater as mine! Haha.
Daniel pulled the corner of his lips, seeing how confident his papa was. Ahahahaha this Devano papa and Brian papa, you two are the same, the same as thinking Elis only loves one of you.
Elis turned to Devano, convincing him of what his father-in-law had said.
"Papa, I'm sorry, baby! Papa likes his color choices, you're good at picking colors." Devano pulled the corner of his lips, it's okay I said sweet, for the sake of pleasing my daughter-in-law.
"really? Papa would definitely be happier if he could wear it! It's!" elis said, thrusting the same sweater that Brian wore to the front of Devano.
Devano swallowed his saliva, staring at the horror of the switer thrust upon him.
"Oh, my God, is there more?" ask Devano with a pattern.
Elis nodded his head quickly. "Let's wear it, pah! I want to see her, papa must be just as dashing as papa Brian!" elis said with pleasure.
Elis looked at Daniel and Brian in turn. "What I really say, Papa Devano must be handsome. Look younger than her current age!" elis said with the corner of her lips.
Devano threw his breath out violently. "No way!" he said weakly, then leaned his back on the back of the chair.
Brian laughed loosely, looking at his besan who purported to be limp helpless. "Ahahahahahahahahah! You're fucking Devano!"
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