
However, without them noticing the pair of people who had been watching them from earlier held back a laugh. "Pa, our ghost turns out to be just as rich as we are too huh?. Bar bar!" said Chan's mother, who was adopted by Chan's father.
"Just the boy was picking up the mating turned out to be like a papa" said his father Chan made his mother look sharply at her husband who only displayed a row of his teeth.
"Married papa. It was papa who immediately married mama, without marriage first" said his mother considering the incident first. Makes her husband chuckle.
"Yes, if not, mom would not want to marry papa right?. Mama must have married that bitch!" annoyed papa considering the figure of his wife's past. Makes his wife laugh.
"But who wins now?" asked her mama Chan to make her Papa smile proudly.
"I am" she admitted to being proud. "Come,, we're there" asked papa Chan who was taken by his wife.
"Where's the sign, Fi?" asked Mama Chan who was currently among them. Making them look at the unbelief of the husband and wife.
While Fiola who rubbed his pan*tat that smelled the ground felt a little pained. Hearing that Fiola stared in disbelief at them until his eyes blinked in disbelief several times.
"Om, Auntie?" fiola said slowly.
"You guys want to hitchhike, huh?" asked his father Chan when he saw the red guava teasing on the mat.
"Eh, mother, this is Chan's parents" said Chan clumsily hearing it made his mother Fiola nod.
"I'm Narrative, Fio's mother," didn't finish talking, but Chan's parents sat on the mat and ate the water guava casually. Make them all look at their behavior.
Those who were there were shocked by their behavior. Because they are dressed neatly and formally now sit with his leisure.
"Where is the radio link?" asked Mama Chan made those who had been gawking now even laugh. Chan was upset with his parents.
"It's not just sleepy" murmured Chan who lethargicly walked towards where his parents were sitting.
"You are, so girl, there is no piety. It's his parents, son Chan." Fiola's mother scolded him by pulling his son's hand at him and whispering. "You this if you want a guest to say, you can prepare food or not a snack" he whispered again making Fiola frown.
"Fiola didn't know they were here. Anyway the Chan said nothing, Mom" protested Fiola when blamed by his mother.
"Samely, now you go there alone to take a bath" said Fiola's mother by encouraging her son.
"Have a gini girl very. I used to not like this" muttered his mother Chan into the house to take the chili he had made.
"Mother was ready. Ballerina candidate, huh?" neighbor Fiola asked as his mother Fiola entered his house.
"Not where they want to talk to the little guy. Maybe they want to discuss the school that was built. They are mumps" said Fiola's mother made her neighbors nod in agreement. "You continue the cooking. Let me take this there first" said Fiola's mother carrying a tray containing sambal rujak.
However, when her mother Fiola cross paths with her son "Wear nice and polite clothes. Any guests want to wear a negligee?" fiola's mother's grunts were instantly replied by a snort by Fiola.
"This is her singing sambal" said Fiola's mother who was immediately attacked by her mother and father Chan. They devourly eat the rujak made by Fiola's mother.
"Mom this is delicious. Sometimes dong, I made, a candidate for besan" said Mama Chan made her mother Fiola surprised.
"Besan candidate?" his mother Fiola's parrot made Chan's parents nod in delight.
Brak...!!
The sound of falling objects averted their eyes. The man immediately entered. Seeing that made them look. "Mr?!" said Fiola's mother.
"My mother excuse me. Want to follow my husband" said mother Narasi chasing her husband.
"Mr?" call Narrative's mother who is ignored by her husband.
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Fiola opened his room because he had finished bathing and saw his father bent and angry. "Mr why, Mum?" asked Fiola who was confused by his father's behavior.
"I don't know, coming home is already so" said Fiola's mother made Fiola sigh.
"Mr?. This is Fio, will you come in?" fiola asked who knocked on his parents' room door.
Finally, the letter opened his room. And Fiola entered along with his mother. "Mother why?" asked Fiola when he was in front of the Surat pack sitting on the chair.
"Sir.....?" he said with embarrassment "Bapak was surprised that they would take you from him. You are not ready!!" sir shouted the letter at the end of his sentence made the mother and child surprised.
"Ish, so you're afraid your son was taken?" asked Fiola's mother to make Surat sir nod in shame who looked down. "Hadeh,, gini yes sir. Even if Fiola goes far. Fiola will still be our son. And Fiola also definitely will not leave us" Narrasi's mother made the mail pack a little stunned.
Fiola only looked at his two parents confused by their speakers. "What are you talking about?" fiola asked making his parents stare at Fiola flat for a few seconds with a strange smile.
Seeing that made Fiola horrified. And chose to leave his parents' room. However, when he arrived in front of his house the sound of laughter and shouting sounded loud.
"Come,, papa, it's grabbing her red guava. It's on top of papa!" mama Chan said she ruled her husband.
While Chan and the others just stared and laughed seeing a well-dressed person climbing a guava tree casually. "This mom can talk. Papa's trying this too, ma!" papa Chan shouted in annoyance at the screams of his wife.
"What's up, Tan?" said Fiola who was approaching towards them. Everyone looked at Fiola with different gazes some were amazed, some were stunned until their eyes did not blink.
"Eh,,,??" fiola said because he was uncomfortable with the gazes of them all. How not. Fiola was wearing a gambis in a calm color. Adding to the aura of beauty from Fiola.
"Gummed!"said Mama Chan who rubbed her son Chan's face with her sinless face.
Making Chan realize "It's really pretty mama's ghost" said his mother Chan approached Fiola and sat him beside Chan.
Fiola twitched his forehead in confusion with the words of his mother Chan. "Mama!!. Papa can't come down!!" said Papa Chan who is still on a guava tree like a koala with his expensive coat.
"Just jump, pa!" said Mama Chan casually did not care about her husband.
Chan's gaze was never separated from Fiola shining brightly. "Beautiful" murmured Chan with sparkling eyes.
"Yes, Om is also handsome" said one of the children who was beside Chan made Chan wake up and look at the 8-year-old with flashing eyes flirtatious. Makes Chan creep.
Chan distanced himself from the child but the child grew closer. And Chan was getting closer with Fiola even holding Fiola's arm.