Mr. Vazquez & Mrs. Vazquez
02 (Season 02)

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"Darling, today's schedule check the grandpa right?" ask Ardo across the street.

Today he was forced to go to the office due to the coercion of his beloved wife. Though his initial intention today was spoiled same wife, mumpung Varo again same mama Lia. But well expectations are not as beautiful as reality, right?

"Yes, about ten o'clock. Why?"

"I'm coming! Anyway must! I'm going home now,"

Viola rolled his eyeballs, gini nih getting here stubborn Ardo getting more and more, dizzy for a long time Viola thought of her. "You're new to work, Mom. It's also still nine o'clock" Viola replied glancing at her wrist. Believe me can not believe Ardo was just half an hour away from home, and now he already wants to go home again, crazy no?

"There is no rejection!"

"But Mas-tutt .. tutt."

Viola groaned in annoyance, really he would rather take care of Varo than take care of his father. It's not what Varo's father is if he says A yes must be A can not be B or C, the point must be A.

"Unda, Alo wants to make a show" said a young boy sitting next to Viola. Now Viola is in the gazebo of Mama Lia's house.

"Varo wants mango? Yaudah, sit here and go where, Mommy wants to take the mango first, ok?"

Varo nodded funny. Viola kissed the toddler's chubby cheeks and then took the mango that had been peeled earlier. Coincidentally also this morning Ardo cravings to eat ripe mangoes and there are still more.

"Varo washed his hands?"

Varo nodded again. "Udah Belsih, Unda."

"Here, eat it slowly."

Varo looked at the mango and then looked at her Mother again. And he did it repeatedly.

"Why, baby? He said he wanted mangoes, not eaten?" viola asked, he rubbed his son's jet-black mane.

"Well, Unda. Alo wants a maga," said Varo. Some days the way Varo talks has been like a cartoon of bald twins produced by the neighboring country. Because every morning, afternoon, afternoon, evening the cartoon became Varo's favorite cartoon. For some reason, it was so quick that Varo caught the cartoon's style of speech, it was possible that a child's memory was sharper so he could easily capture anything he saw and witnessed.

Viola frowned in confusion. "Varo wants mangoes, right? That's mango, son."

The toddler shook his head with pursed lips while crossing his arms, what's so funny, whose kid? ask Inner Viola.

"Maga maga, Undaaa. Which is great, allll, Alo balls," explained Varo. The boy flapped his hands when he said 'big'.

Viola's still confused, maga maga? Huge? Kayak balls? What the hell? Jesus sometimes Viola felt like a failure to be a mother, because he could not understand what the child meant, what kind of mother is she?

"Mother still doesn't understand, dear."

"Ish, Undaaa, uah maga, the walna biluu. It was Opah kaci Alo but a little je, Alo did not want banyaaaakkk."

Viola scratched his cheek, he was still confused what fruit this Varo meant. The fruit is blue and large, but did Varo know the color?

"It's a maga too, baby."

"Come, Unda. It's a maga, it's an asscam" the toddler argued.

Viola groaned inwardly, so Mango is different isn't it the same sour fruit?

"And same baby,"

"Undaa. Ish OPAAAHHHHH!" shout Varo.

Suddenly Mama Lia came towards them hearing the noise behind her house. "Why, baby?"

"Well to do a show, Opah, but Unda kaci Alo assam, Alo taknakla Opah."

Mama Lia looked at Viola who was also looking at her confusedly. "I don't know Ma, Varo wants what fruit, he says maga maga yes I take mango, but he said it's sour fruit, keep the difference where?" asked Viola confusedly.

"The Viola suspect, the maga was a watermelon" replied Mama Lia. "So he also asked for this Mama, that time Mama was equally papa eat watermelon tuh nah he wants ya we pack. Then what's his name, papa says watermelon, he followed uh don't know it maga maga," story Mama Lia.

Viola shook his head in disbelief, from Watermelon to maga? Strange, no? Whose son is it? So strange.

"So, unfortunately Mommy wants a watermelon?" ask Viola to her son who is still craving it.

Hearing her mother understand what she wants Varo nods her head in excitement. "Yes, Unda! Maga maga, Alo want banyaaaakkk ye, Unda?!"

"That's the maga," pointed Viola at the mango plate earlier, deliberately anyway Viola want to mengejahilin his son.

Varo throbs again. "Undaaaaaaa!"

"What's this?" ask someone with his tote briefcase.

Varo turned to the origin of the voice. "Dadahh!" the boy ran to the father.

Ardo was holding his son. "Varo why? Try Dad's story,"

"Ebelin twelves, Daddy. Alo would like to eat the maga, but Unda did not au maga," shoot Varo.

And this time Ardo's forehead shriveled in confusion. "Maga maga?"

"Jully, Dad. Maga maga, Alo wants to eat maga maga,"

"Mango?"

"Ish Ayahhhh maga!" annoyed with Varo then came the sound of Varo's loud cry from the gazebo.

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"That was Varo, said the maga maga dapet from where the hell, Yang?" asked Ardo after they checked up on Viola's content, now they are still in the hospital park because Viola wants to walk the road first.

At that instant, Viola's little laugh appeared considering her son's absurd behavior. "It's your son, Mom. The watermelon period is called maga maga," Viola laughed. "He made his own maga maga, probably because he couldn't call watermelon,"

Viola's laughter was contagious to Ardo, even though it was just a small laugh. Because Ardo was still Ardo when he was outside, he used little expression. "Far from the watermelon to the maga," Ardo shook his head slowly.

"Your son, you,"

"Who is, the most superior seed," said Ardo proudly. Only his son can be like that, the others are not.

"So ah superior times," said Viola. "Hirsty, drink buyin," Viola pinta.

"Why didn't you tell me from earlier? You're cape, right? Yaudah sit you sit here first, I buy you a drink" Ardo kissed the top of Viola's head.

Viola nodded and then played his phone, he checked his social media that he had ignored for several months.

"Cekrekkkkekkkrek, hengpong old school meet someone nichhh board class model, I think I'll shoot again why yes! The mamas knowin dong mbak same minceuu,, reinforcements minceuu nich... Nyimak aja yukks while nyemill kopiee😅😅 seeds" wrote the caption of gossip account throughout Indonesia, Then saw a photo of a model who is very familiar Viola.

"Milen Maiden?" Viola was surprised, yes the shot was Milen. "When to go home? How do you not know?" ask Viola astonished. Usually Milen always gives news if he returns to Indonesia.

"Viola? Viola, right?" ask someone not far from Viola.

Viola looked up, his eyes bulging as the person got closer.

"You really turned out, I think it was the wrong person," said the person who had approached where Viola was sitting just now.

Viola immediately stood up, as the person approached. "Reynald?!"

Yeah that guy is Reynald, ex-Viola.

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Hayoloh, why the former hehe, is there bau2 pebinor?😂😂😂

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That's about 'paga maga' yng Varo said it's not boong yes, it means it's really there in my life, my cousin when I was a child also that said watermelon tuh maga maga. Kan I am confused😂😂 so I pour here again, hopefully amused yaa😘😘😍😍❤❤

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