Prince Dusk
Baldheaded
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Eeeeugh...
The twilight that stretched immediately saw the smile of her handsome husband, the man lay sideways looking at his wife who had not yet woke up when the time had pointed at 4 pm.
"Raaan-," call Dusk with a special hoarse sound of waking up.
"Yes, honey."
"Laper would eat" he asked the husband, who had not dimmed his smile, he likes to see his beautiful face Dusk is plain without anything but even so he is still tempting to enjoy and feels redundant if passed.
"What do you want to eat? She's still cooking it."
"I want to batagor, Ran, but there is sambelnya," replied Dusk who woke up assisted by the Prince.
"Don't eat the pedes continue, our son will be bald, dear."
Dusk immediately scrunched his forehead, he usually heard it from people but this time it came out of his own husband's mouth.
"Do you believe in myths?" twilight asked, and he grew even more shocked as the Prince nodded his head.
"Why?"
"I'll be bald too, said Mother Mommy likes the pedes pedes," replied the Prince.
Dusk laughed when he remembered how cute the Prince was when the baby used to be, the swollen cheeks made his lips so shrink but now it was the smartest when kissing.
But, the hunger made the two not continue the conversation. Dusk and the Prince immediately rushed out of the room towards the lower floor.
"And, tell Mommy first," said Dusk to her husband for fear that his mother-in-law would find or wait.
"Against the room, it's probably still Daddy's jewel. I'll say the same to you."
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Although initially debating, but Dusk still according to when the Prince keukeh if they will go by car compared to the motor because the reason is already afternoon, if they will go by car, it is not good for pregnant women like Dusk if they have to be exposed to strong winds for a long time because the Prince is not sure if what is in search of is only a pack of batagor.
"Where yes, usually there is a red light gini tablets, Ran." Dusk continued to throw a look out the car window to find where the bikagor who usually exists on the side of the road.
"Maybe in front there is," replied the Prince still focused on the road in front of him and also the steering wheel of the car in hand.
The luxury vehicle that drove at medium speed finally stopped in front of the bookstore, the Prince who came down asked Dusk to stay in the car enough he only approached the brown-painted wagon.
"Bang, two portions yes, one mixes with siomay the other batagor aja," Prince's message is asserted, but because too many buyers he was pulled over.
But, the long wait makes Dusk finally bored and choose out. He walked a little forward towards the cutler.
"Well, is there a dish?" ask Dusk.
"There is, but the rest of the place, Ma'am," replied the seller who turns out the Fathers are quite old.
"Hem, it's okay. Want one yes, sambelin directly aja," pinta Si pregnant women who began to be tempted by the acid of the mango fruit, the taste will certainly be much more delicious if combined with the sauce that looks quite spicy.
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Bald, bald, your son Ran is just as funny...