
"Today Melodya wants to go to school."
"Yes, you can go to school, baby."
"But take care of yourself, baby. Let me tell Ayna and Sasha, let them take care of you."
"Pa, Ma, Ody still shoots that's why the school? If Ody why try?!"
Martin and Eliyana looked at each other, then laughed. How not, this morning, Melodya insisted on going to school, while Musical also insisted on banning Melodya to school. God, these two kids look really funny right now. They were just as likely to show their faces.
Martin stopped laughing and opened his voice, "Musical, your brother must be good. You don't have to worry about it until then. Papa is also common."
"But Pa---"
"No but a tapian. Here you are" Martin extended his right hand. Musical and Melodya who understood his intention immediately shook his Papa's hand. After that, they also shook his mother's hand.
"Musicals are leaving." Musical farewell with his face still bent.
"Melodya departs, Pa, Ma." Melodya said goodbye with a very cheerful face.
Martin and Eliyana laughed a second time seeing the difference in the faces of their two children. Musical and Melodya get out of the house together. Musical drove his car, drove Melodya first.
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Musical walked to his campus cafeteria after receiving WhatsApp from Nizam. Nizam said he was having breakfast there. Arriving at the cafeteria, Musical saw Nizam waving his hand at him. Musical approached him immediately.
"Room, Zam?"
"Lo don't see me eating anymore?" nizam replied as he continued to chew. Nizam looked really hungry as if he had not eaten for three days.
"What do I mean you told me to come here?"
"Yes my nemenin. I sat here alone, like my jones." Musical laughed amusedly at Nizam's niggling reply.
"Neither laugh too much. I've read on the internet, excessive laughter can lead to death." Nizam laughed to himself hearing his words that sounded pretentious.
"Yee it's you who laughs excessively. I don't want to come to your house yet and say condolences."
Nizam stopped his laughter, "Yes yes, joking. You don't eat?"
"Ooo. Your face is bent?" tanya Nizam interrupted between chewing activities.
Musical puffed briefly, "Gue kesel, Melodya maksa left for school. He was no longer vit. Ck, really stubborn if you say it."
"What is the same as ngizinin?"
"That's it!" Ketus Musicals.
"Jude."
Musical rolled his eyes irritated, "Cock your response is so, zamzam water?!"
"My name is Nizam, not zamzam water." Nizam got rid of the bowl of chicken porridge that had run aground. He put his hands on the table and looked at Musical.
"Don't call me that cake, anjir."
Nizam did not care about the Musical curse. He was ready to begin his advice. "Yes, Cal, your parents are ngizinin adek lo school. How are you even just banning it? Anyway yes, he must also be bosen lah if at home continue. Lo aja if again do not feel good remain maksa to campus. Though the face is already rich corpse alive!" Nizam chuckled at the end of his sentence.
"Yes but it's different, Zam. I am strong, is Melodya? What if he gets sick again? I don't want him why napa. Ngertiin dikit, Zam."
"Ish, shit, Cal. Ngertiin, ngertiin. What do you think we're dating? If I think anyway, you do not need to worry too much is the same Melodya. He's also big, he knows what's wrong."
"Nga! Melodya was a child. He doesn't know what, Zam."
"Yeah, that's actually wayward lo! According to Ngana, Melodya is a newborn what does not know what?!"
"Yes not!"
"Bah yaudah." Nizam left the Musical.
"Did? How am I left anyway?! Woy! Zamzam water!"
"Bodos! I'm not horrified, Cal!"
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