Me VS Master
Spoiled

"A month did not meet, it is thought to have healed, even worse." A sound approached, Vanya stared and laughed.

"Hehehe, would papa be made to drink?"

"Can you start the stove?" asked the man who was approaching his daughter's seat.

Vanya shook her head, nose shriveled while presenting a smile. "No way," he said accompanying the trousers. "But, there's a mug for boiled water I used to use it to make coffee." Hands pointing at something on the kitchen table.

David saw what his daughter pointed at, then laughed a little while rubbing the tip of the child's head. "Teko, honey. Where's mugs like that?"

"Multifunction loh, Pa. I usually make coffee straight from there, I drink all together."

"Agod, Anya. So dirty, anyway?!"

"Hehehe, males nyuci glass." Vanya raises both shoulders, acting like a shy little boy. "Why not carry me forward, is that it? I was waiting for the kitchen alone, anyway?"

"Marijuana!" david cried, but also smiled widely. The man turned around, straightening down the hands behind the body. Vanya excited, touching the shoulders of the papa and directly up to the top of the back.

"Oh, how light!" david said, raising his daughter's body so as not to fall. "Chick don't be skinny, ugly. Guys prefer that the girl's body is a little stuffed. Eat a lot, don't be stingy with yourself."

"I ate a lot, Pa. But, don't know his weight never went up, stuck at number four."

"That's because you can't eat rice!" knock someone who runs into them. "Every meal of rice vomits, the style wants to eat rice with rujak!"

Vanya pursed her lips towards Rafa, whimpering after remembering the desire could not be fulfilled. David again smiled, taking his daughter to the living room's long sofa, followed by the man who had asked Alya to make her a warm drink.

Vino took a peek at the spoiled Vanya, though it was not the first time. However, this time what made the attention turn into thought, was who was with Vanya, also why the woman he knew had such a spoiled attitude that it was so comfortable kissing the cheek, without any hesitation at all.

"That's who? Vanya's boyfriend?" vino whispered to Juju, without letting go of the attention of the two people already sitting down.

Juju turned his head, he stared at the scene in front, where Vanya hugged the spoiled body of the bespectacled man, leaning his head with both legs bent on the sofa. "Ae ngawur!" sambar Juju's. "Sorry, yes. Team deal, no personal issues discussed! Hye!"

Juju left, after the palm of the left hand was pinned right on Vino's face. The light provoked annoyance from the man who had been pushed, and now threw Juju with crackers at him. "Mczechno, Ju! The hands stink, again! What a clumsy hand, so big his fingers!"

Vino rubbed his face repeatedly, Rafa watched from the front, after a loud voice controlled the hearing. "Sit down by yourself why, anyway? Papa is tired, spoiled!"

"Non't say anything!" David and Rafa exclaimed with heavy voices respectively.

"If mama is horrified, it is considered real!" added David. "Have you called my mom yet?"

"Yet. I'm afraid I'm going to call my mom and be asked to come home for marriage. Not to mention Brother Fathan, the talk must be made sebel." Vanya advancing lips.

"Why?" ask the guy with glasses.

"Yes time, my mom asked me to come home for marriage. He said he was fooled by a well-established, handsome, rich guy. But I asked for her picture not to be given. Then, Brother Fathan ngancem me, saying if I marry first, he will leave the house. I'm dizzy, Pa."

"Marriage is the choice of the heart, not the choice of the parents. If you don't want to, you don't have to be accepted." Rafa.

"Hahaha, my heart's choice, you. But, my wallet choice is someone else! You see, the master stingy, the calculation is long, it's like being angry."

"What do I want to be a choice for, you? No!"

"Hahaha, people seem to really make the same path as me. From that moment on, fell in love with me, huh?"

"If you say ...." David hangs the speech. "You and Rafa can't have a relationship. Wanna?"

"Eh, why?!" Vanya pulled the head from his papa chest.

"Yes, because I can't. Papa does not like if you go to work together, what else is constantly living together. Later will be bosen pas already married, so meningan nyari others. David explains, Rafa looks at him with Vanya.

"Be relaxed, don't rush to get married. Find the fittest, the best, let the marriage be once in a lifetime. Do not care about the talk of people about your age who have not been married, or dating. Than grusa-grusu, the wrong nemu, keep separating? It's trauma!"

"If you're looking for a husband, don't set a benchmark on the treasure."

"The peg on the treasure must be loh, Pa. You see, most men who are married are difficult, continue to be victorious so that they can succeed, the end is like a carcass of everything! It's a success, find another one!"

"That poor guy! Successful people will never do that!" sambar Rafa's. "His wife is poor, she can never be rich, no matter how much money she has!"

"Shock has money, so feel the richest and can do anything." David added, to his confused daughter.