NOISY GIRL'S
OPINIONS

Before Ardi met his father-in-law, the man first looked for Justin to ask for an opinion, although sometimes said his brother often makes him confused, but since the death of the father, the father, only Justin can provide input when he is in trouble.

In the afternoon after returning from the office Ardi played to the house of the mother, and his arrival was welcomed by Jino who immediately jumped into his carrier.

"Om Ardi brought what?" Jino asked as she glanced at the paper bag in her hand.

Ardi pointed out something he was holding, and said that the child would definitely like the contents. "But you're home?" He asked after taking Jino down from the sling, and Ardi sat down on the sofa.

The boy who was busy checking the paper bag which turned out to be the contents of the expensive cake subscription of the mother then turned his head. "So, it's home."

Ardi nodded, turning his head towards the kitchen as someone walked out from there.

"Well?" Nino sat in front of the Om who has only been seen for a few days.

Ardi clucked, "play, you can't," he said with a stern look, somehow with the boy his emotions were always provoked, he said, when he was drunk he said he wanted a child like Nino, which was impossible.

"I mean what it means to sit in my art." Nino nagged, this time with a waistline.

Ardi who was reflexively standing just realized that he was occupying something, "yaelaaah, nempel dong," he complained to his own annoyance.

"Destroyed, where to take tomorrow, Om sit not see." Nino is back.

"Well, you put taro on the couch, there's a table."

"So I'm the Om who moved out of the table, hehe." Jino confesses and makes two pairs of eyes that throw each other kekasalam turned to him.

"You." Nino took the artwork in the form of a picture of the scenery sprinkled with glue in order to attach other materials, then handed it to the sister. "Where I have you, change I don't want to know."

Jino came back grinning, "punyaku the bomb was made," he said, which made the brother even more upset.

Ardi shook his head, stopping by here to find a solution in fact made himself more dizzy.

"When is Ar?"

A question made the man who was still standing turn his head. "Must."

Nena who put a glass of water on the table then turned the body of the sister, "so dirty your pants?" Ask.

Ardi pointed at the artwork his nephew was holding, and the woman before him laughed instead. "Ngapain sat," he said.

"Not intentionally, Mother."

Nena clucked, "already change there," he said as he pushed the man in front of him into the room.

Remembering something Ardi then turned around, "Where is it?" Ask.

Nena who grabbed the paper bag from the table then turned her head, "in the kitchen anyway, again making coffee," he said.

Ardi nodded, went to his room to change clothes, then headed to the kitchen. "Bang, can talk for a while," he said to Justin who seemed to have finished concocting coffee.

"May," Justin replied, bringing the coffee cup in his hand to the table and sitting in his chair. "When's it coming?" Ask the man.

"Barusan," said Ardi, then sat in the chair opposite the brother. The man told about his desire to meet Hendrik Gunawan, to ask Karin not to continue working.

"You're bothered if Karin wants to go to college again?" Justin asked, his gaze unpredictable, Ardi did not know whether his brother was siding with him or even justifying his father-in-law's decision.

For a moment Ardi was silent, "but Karin felt uncomfortable being arranged like that by her papa, she worked managing the hotel even at Mami Carla's wishes, I wanted her to focus on me, not even taking care of her family."

Justin seemed to think, from his observations all this time he knew, by making Karin as the main heir to the Larasati hotel of course Carla felt safe, but the woman had not consciously forced a will. "I think Carla just needs a guarantee," he said.

And that sentence made Ardi think, what guarantee? "Living allowance means?" Ask the man.

Justin nodded, "he was too afraid of not being able to live well after his daughter no longer held the rights to the Larasati hotel, just think what kind of welfare allowance could make the woman feel at ease."

"Where if we are a match with Om Juan," said Ardi who then got a kick in the leg from the man in front of him.

"That's not the solution." Justin is nagging.

"Yes keep what? Didn't they get married? If Mami Carla is really married to Om Juan surely his life will be prosperous, Om Juan is a rich widower." Ardi said at length, assuring that his idea was the most correct.

Justin thought, yes, but reuniting two people who have been hurt will be difficult, and if indeed each of them still has a taste, it will be difficult, of course, they are back together now. But in fact this is not. "Try to think of another idea" he asked.

Ardi leaned his body against the chair, trying to find a solution, and the glare from the man before him made him suspicious, "What?" Ask.

"What if you give half of your income to your mother-in-law" Justin said, donating a telling idea that even made his sister cluck.

"Crazy idea, should it be half?" Ardi asked in disbelief.

Justin sighed, "it's not just an example, who knows if your in-laws ask for everything."

It could be, judging from the football lunge so far, Mami Carla is quite crazy treasure, of course this must be discussed first with Karin, so that his wife who negotiates with the mother.

"When I go to college, what should I do?" Ardi propped his elbows up on the table, his two palms were already holding his head, he really felt a dilemma.

"Today it's your wife, your right to give permission or not, and you also have the right to tell her not to work" Justin said, which immediately made Ardi feel relieved, "but back again, you're able to take care of her needs?"

Ardi sighed, "if it was only for my wife, of course I could, Mami Carla's problem, then I would talk to Karin first" he said.

Justin nodded, "you should be more resolute. If you don't like to say it, "the message.

"I think Papi Hendrik is too controlling his daughter after getting the right to the main heir." Ardi gave a guess.

Justin seemed to think, "Why don't you just give Hendrik to manage, suppose you just put the stock."

Ardi fell silent, it was time for them to learn to build a happy family, without the demands of his mother and father-in-law.

Feeling that the chatter was over, Justin stood up, patting Ardi on the shoulder, which made his sister look up." The lion may be the king of the jungle, but remember, the wolf never plays the circus" he said, taking a coffee cup at the table for him to carry. "You have to choose to be a lion or a wolf" he added, then walked away.

Justin who stopped at the doorway then turned to look." Hn?" His response.

"Air own, wolf or lion?" Ardi asked.

Justin laughed a snort, "depending on the situation and condition" the man said, and as he lowered his intention to turn around he spoke again. "I'm a wolf who has a handler" he added later.

"It's not clear." Ardi cursed as the man who was chatting with him actually left. He became confused, asking for a solution to the man was instead told to choose to become a wild beast, what does it mean.

Ardi moved, heading to the tv room to meet Nena who was helping the child tidy up the artwork that he accidentally damaged. "Wolfman" he called.

Nena, who had originally focused on Nino, turned her head, "call who?" Confused ask.

"Whoever looks," said Ardi, who had changed clothes and knee-length pants, sitting on the sofa.

Nena looked up, feeling sorry to have looked over. "Have you met Justin?" He asked, still helping his two sons tidy up the artwork to take tomorrow to school.

Ardi nodded as his older sister turned her head back. "I was told to choose to be a lion or a wolf" said Ardi suddenly.

Nena frowned, "do you want immigration ragunan?" Ask.

Ardi clucked, got off the sofa and crouched down next to his brother, attached the twins' task objects to a picture book. "Gini's brother. Lions may be king of the jungle, but wolves never play circus, what do you mean, Ma'am."

Nena turned her head, "you don't understand" he said dismissively.

"Males thought."

"The same thing knows."

"It's me again."

"Say the same question you know."

"Don't Nena know?"

"No."

"Yah, gabener."

Nena laughed, "that is, gini, no matter how high you are, if you can still be tamed, or controlled by others, it will mean nothing."

Ardi ber oh noiseless, instead of thinking about the position, he thought, "that wolves don't play circus?"

Nena turned her head in annoyance, "have you ever heard of no wolf handler?"

"Here you go" answered Ardi, who made Nena turn her head, "So my brother said he's a wolf with a handler."

"The lawyer is Mommy." Nino, who was still focused on her tasks, responded.

Nena turned, "kok mami?" Ask.

"Kan Pawang papi is mami, who else."

Nena clucked, but assented as well, she smiled.

"What kind of a trade? Who likes to cook Oma dipakes?" Ask Jino.

Nino whined, "the money," he replied.

"The front driver of the school is called Bawang."

"Bamba."

The two brothers then argue, Ardi so laugh. For a moment the man thought, that for this time he no longer wanted to be controlled by others, including his two in-laws.

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