
A little boy was rolling his body on the floor while whining. "I want Papa and Mama, huwaaa."
"Yes but later wait for Opa to come home from the workshop, does Juna not want to practice boxing with Opa?" rima said, trying to persuade her granddaughter to want to stay longer at home.
Because Arjuna is not at home if staying at home. Because the boy can't be far from his father.
Hearing the word boxing, Juna immediately fell silent and immediately occupied himself while looking at Rima with an adorable gaze.
"I want Oma, but Opa's home is still a long time," complained Arjuna, waving his lips ashen. Then he stretched out his hands marked if he wanted to be carried by Rima. And with pleasure Rima immediately held her 5-year-old grandson.
"Prophey, we take a nap if so. How's it?" persuade Rima, while kissing Juna's cheek.
"Alright, but give me one Cup of ice cream" Arjuna said, smilingly revealing a neat row of milk teeth.
"Papa said, Juna 'can't eat ice cream, later his teeth are broken," said Rima, teasing her grandson.
"Yes already then. I'll just go home, Oma's not cool!" Arjuna pouted annoyed, puffed his cheeks and put on a sloppy face, of course it made Rima laugh loudly because Arjuna's behavior was adorable.
"Uluhh, just crashing. Let's go to the kitchen and get your favorite ice cream," said Rima, poking Arjuna's nose with anxiety. Then he stepped into the kitchen and was still holding Arjuna.
"Yeyiii. Oma's the best, thanks Oma," cried Arjuna, then kissed Rima's cheek repeatedly.
"Sama-sama, dear," replied Rima chuckling amusedly. When he reached the kitchen, he immediately opened the refrigerator and took out a small cup of chocolate-flavored ice cream.
"One cup is small." Rima took Arjuna again to the living room, and placed her grandson on the sofa. Then he opened the ice cream for his grandson and Arjuna immediately devoured the ice cream quickly.
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His workshop was crowded every day, and he was very grateful for it.
"Bondie!" call a man, who just got off his fancy car.
Feeling his name on the call, Bondan turned towards the source of the voice. "Hi, Jack!" greet Bondan, smile and stop her work for a moment.
"What's wrong? Tumben came here, your car broke again?" ask Bondan, then continue his work again.
"Yes, it's an important thing I want to talk to you about" Jack said, sounding serious, making Bondan frown in wonder.
"It matters?" asked Bondan, his hand was still busy mengrikasa car engine in front of him.
"Yes, do you want to go back to the boxing ring?" ask Jack.
"No, I want to focus on what I'm doing right now" Bondan replied, as it is.
"Oh, so. Though this is a good opportunity for you," said Jack, not to force. He appreciates his friend's decision.
"I'm old Jack, once hit maybe I've fallen" replied Bondan chuckled softly.
"Hem, don't go down. I know what you're capable of, what else is bed business." Jack laughed loudly, while Bondan responded with a smile, because what his friend said was right if he was very bright when in bed.
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