NOISY GIRL'S
OH NINO

Saturday afternoon, Nino, who was playing games on her mobile phone, was forced to drink milk by her mother. "Nino doesn't like milk, Mi," he refused, staring at the woman before him with a pity.

"Little baby, let's be healthy for you." Nena continued to offer a glass of white milk to her first son.

Nino's getting sullen. "Nino doesn't like it, Mi," she refused again.

Nena sighed, her son was hard to tell to drink milk, but she used to like, "what do you want to drink anyway?"

Nino shook her head, refocusing on the phone in her hand.

"What the hell, Ma'am?" Ardi who just came out of his room met them in the living room. The young man was curious what a commotion was between mother and son before him.

"Here, Nino males drank milk," Nena stood up, then handed the glass filled with white liquid to the sister who reflexively received it. "You talk, until you want to," he said then stepped away.

Ardi lay in his place, "Why am I the one," he grumbled, then glanced at the ponakan who was sitting on the long sofa playing his phone.

Unfortunately for the young man, there was always an adult-style debate if he started a conversation with a Nino Nakula, as a real adult, sometimes he felt embarrassed to lose a debate with such a small boy.

"Drink milk." Ardi who was sitting on the sofa next to the boy thrust a glass in his hand.

The little boy glanced over with a bored face, then refocused on the phone in his hand.

Set, songong Bang Entin's son. Thought Ardi. The young man sighed. "Dear Nino, drink the cow's milk, let Pinter," he persuaded a little softer, plus a pepsoden smile anyway, less try his efforts.

Nino clucked, "i don't want to, Om," he refused to start growling.

Ardi leaned in, glancing at the handsome face of the pounder who seemed to focus on the object in his hand. "The little boy must be diligent in drinking cow's milk, let Pinter."

Nino turned her head, and Ardi slightly turned his head back, his attempt to persuade the boy might come to fruition.

"Where do you know if drinking cow's milk can make Pinter?" Ask Nino.

Ardi thought. "It's a lot of vitamins, it must make Pinter."

Nino gave an indifferent gaze in the manner of the papi, making the young man able to imagine how his older brother was still this age. Funny ngeselin it anyway.

"Cow milk makes Pinter, did Om ever see, the calf became a doctor?"

"Huh?" Ardi's in bed, "how?" Deuteronomy.

Nino clucked, back glaring at the phone in his hand, "anyone who drinks, let Pinter," he said.

Uh, whaling! Ardi cursed in his heart, patient Ar patient, he said comforting himself. This little boy, little boy, the rapals don't stop.

The young man had not yet persuaded him back, the brother who came out of the kitchen approached them and sat down next to his son, kissing the boy's head at a glance. "Don't hape hold on to you," he gently rebuked.

"Nino just played, Pi," denied the boy.

Justin did not respond, instead turning to the young man sitting next to his son. "Ngpain? Your malnutrition?"

Ardi clucked, holding back the urge to throw the glass in hand at the father and son next to him.

Facing a piece of Nino alone he had been made to rise in blood, plus came his progeny, kelar already live Ardian Rahaditia. "Nih, told Mbak Nena to persuade the older brother to drink milk," he said while giving a glass in hand to Justin.

The man rubbed the child's head with his left hand. And thrusting the glass in his right hand at his son, "you shall drink, papi will see."

Nino looked over, "didn't you like to drink milk?" Ask.

Justin shook his head, "No" he replied, because he had never liked the taste of the white drink.

"Judah means the same."

"Yahoo!" Ardi so laugh, in addition to his nature, their habits also turned out to be the same.

"But you are still in the infancy, must be diligent to drink milk," persuaded the man again.

Nino took her eyes off the phone in hand, turned to look at the papi who continued to seduce her, the child became annoyed. "Here you go, Pi, mending papi with Om Ardi answered the game of guesses on my phone, if I actually later drink milk, but if it's wrong, you're the one who drinks milk."

Ardi became interested, feeling challenged, the young man leaned his body on the square object held by the nephew. "Yaudah so," he said approvingly.

"But follow me?" Tanya Nino made sure.

With a sigh Justin nodded. "As far as you are" he said resignedly.

Nino advances his phone, so that the papi also omnya can join see the game he plays.

"Buset, level 107, this heavyweight." Ardi said horrified, sometimes he wondered how much his IQ was.

A question popped up on the screen, the first-grader read it. "There's a highway but there's no car, there's a forest but there's no trees, there's a town but no house?"

Ardi frowned, went back to reading the matter on the screen and still could not find the answer, "what the hell?" he murmured, and suddenly he was curious, not with an answer, but with the fact that the boy before him could answer, while he was confused.

"Reply answer dong." Nino thrusts her phone at the papi.

Justin glanced at it, then thought. "City dead?" the answer.

Nino typed 'dead city' in the answer column. And pops a scowl that reads wrong. "But often watch fantasies," he said.

"Om Ardi what's the answer?"

"Give up" replied the lazy man.

Nino snarled, then typed the answer on her phone, a laughing emot appeared that read 'you're right'.

Ardi became a kepo, "what the fuck is the answer?" Ask curiously.

"Map," Nino replied, then smiled.

"Anj*r, yes." Ardi patted his own eel, "I don't think about it, Dek."

"Say you don't know."

"Gosh my god."

Justin laughed, then ruffled his son's head.

Justin looked at his sister who was also looking at him. "You go first" said the man.

Ardi clucked, "Abang first, right old," he suggested.

"Let's have a drink, papi will lose," demanded Nino.

Justin drank the milk in his hand by pinching the tip of his nose, just a sip, tasted a very strange taste, he became a little nauseous. The man gave the glass in his hand to his sister.

"Let's Om Ardi drink a lot" said Nino by folding his arms around his chest.

Ardi held a glass in his hand, then looked for an excuse. "No way, I don't usually drink milk, let alone use a glass."

"What are you wearing a glass?" Nino was confused.

"Directly from the source" joked Ardi who then got a kick in the leg from the brother whose face turned fierce. The young man complained. "Yes kidding," he said.

Nino who was still next to each other then frowned, "That means directly from the mother cow?"

Hearing his son's innocent response, Justin couldn't help but laugh, the man patted the child's head softly.

Ardi throbbed, forced to drink milk in his glass, taste good.

"There are three chilies, one is red, the second is green, the third is yellow, which is the most spicy?" Nino read the question again.

"Cabe-cabean," replied Ardi, and as the brother was about to kick his leg, the young man reflexively dodged.

"Cabe is red" Justin replied.

Nino wrote down the papi's guess in the answer column. And then wrong.

"Cabe Ijo, cayenne kan pedes." Ardi replied, sitting on the sofa next to his brother.

"Wrong, Om," said Nino after writing the answer.

"Oh, yeah means yellow chili, ko can ya, never tried." Ardi gave a guess.

Nino shook her head, then showed her phone screen that read correctly.

"What answer?" Justin asked, for some reason he was curious.

"The most spicy chili is yes, the chili that is eaten." Nino gave an answer, the boy returned to compartmentalize the object in his hand.

"Well, anj*rr, yeah." Ardi nodded in disbelief.

Justin muttered to himself, "yes really, klo not eaten, where tau chili is spicy."

He forced the man to drink half the milk again, and Ardi did the same. Until the next question left his glass empty, the boy was satisfied.

"Eh, Pinter really you, from earlier how can you really continue?" Ask Ardi curiously. Not sure such a small child could answer so easily.

Nino looked grim, "i can find the key to the answer on the Internet," he said, then took an empty glass in the hands of one of them.

Justin patted the eel, feeling he had fooled his own son.

Ardi still looked up in disbelief, "wait, I copied ya," he murmured not to accept.

Nino laughed, "No Om, thank you, the glass is empty," he said, then ran towards the kitchen, on the doorstep the boy passed by the mother. "The milk is over" he said proudly.

Nena looked happy, "Mommy's daughter" he said.

Nino smiled, towards the sofa that still had his om too the papi there, watching him.

Justin was still holding back the nausea in his stomach from spewing out, and Ardi seemed to still shake in disbelief

"You want to add more?" Fresh Nena.

"No, Mi. It's full."

Justin turned his head, "call you," he said softly.

Ardi clucked, "your son, Bang. "

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