Princess Reunion Cost
Plan for today

The sound of birds chirping in the morning makes Butet awake from his deep sleep. Lazily, Butet opened his eyes and rubbed them gently. Sometimes Butet yawns signifying he is still sleepy. But he was unable to sleep again, because he had to go to Moana school to take the elementary school uniform belonging to his only child. Not only that, after Butet took Moana's uniform, Butet also already had an appointment with Sri, to visit the Psychiatrist.

Butet scrunched his forehead and massaged his temples that felt dizzy. For some reason, this morning Butet seemed to have no energy. Carefully, Butet went down the bed and walked to the bathroom.

"Golden times bah! I guess the wind. I forgot to eat last night because I remembered the ugly one!" Inner Butet.

After bathing, Butet immediately dressed and dressed. Then he went out of his room to meet Moana who had taken a bath and was sitting at the dinner table waiting for Butet to have breakfast together.

"I think the balloons are mamak" said Moana, putting the gadget she was holding.

"Udah loh nang's. It's just that mama's cake isn't feeling well anymore." Complain Butet.

"Mamak's jacket? Do I want to call dad? The beer on her mamak to the doctor" Moana said with a worried-looking look on her face.

"Gee! why do you carry your father's mouth. I can do it myself!" Butet.

"yeah! disgust of you same father! What a hell kind of cake is this!" Moana looked annoyed at Butet who did not want to involve Moan in the least.

"Not the cake. Your father is healing him, jan you're disturbing."

"yeah! Healing, like a saket aja pack healing. Saket's apparently father?" Moana asked innocently.

Butet looked at Moana closely. Then he could only take a deep breath and throw it away slowly.

"Well, don't cing cong a lot of times. Eat you again!" Butet's orders.

Moana was only able to cut her lips and reach for the butter to put on the bread. With Butet, she poured two glasses of milk for herself and Moana. Then he put butter on his bread. When coolly applying butter on the bread, suddenly Butet's nose smells something that makes his stomach shake. A fishy aroma that made him want to vomit.

"Joahoo!"

Butet covered his mouth to prevent him from vomiting.

"Mak! why?" Moana asked who went straight to Butet and patted Butet on the back gently.

"Mis times! Hoekkk..!" Butet again reacted to vomit.

"Mboook!" Moana Screams.

Soon, the housekeeper came from the kitchen and went to Butet and Moana.

"Why is this non?" Ask the housekeeper.

"I don't know mobok. Mamak from the cake frog he. Hoek hoek but no puking!" Bright Moana.

"Hust! Her mother's time in the same frog. Poye anyway!"

Moana closed her lips with both hands.

"Mom, why's mom?" Ask the housekeeper.

Butet tried to lift his face, but he again smelled the fishy smell of the housekeeper.

"Hoe! Hoek! Yuck!"

Butet finally spewed out his stomach on the floor.

"Oh God the mother. Mommy sick?"

Butet's breath looks up and down, his face looks red. Sometimes he rubbed the sweat that ran down his forehead and neck.

"What cooking are you making!" Ask Butet.

"I-i-that's why I asked you to cook the fish." Answer the housekeeper with a vibrating tone of voice.

"How long has it been in the fridge? Not fresh yet?" Butet asked, occasionally appearing to want to spit out his stomach contents again.

"Just three days ago, ma'am. My mom is shopping. Fresh kok ma'am, people go straight into the fridge. The smell was nothing strange, when I took it from the refrigerator earlier." The house assistant.

"But ma'am, dear loh..."

"Dispose! Smells everywhere. From sabang to merauke, it must have smelled the same tecium!"

The housekeeper just nodded. Although he felt it was very redundant to throw out the fish, but what a force, the hostess did not want to smell the fish.

"Yes ma'am." The housekeeper went back to the kitchen, to dispose of the fish on the orders of the master.

While Butet tried to clean the former vomit, and after it was clean, he sprayed the room until the smell of the fish disappeared from his smell.

"When you are!" Moana Protest.

"Shut up! I'll go to the store, I want to protest first! why is he selling fish that bauk not good times!" Butet.

"Where do you want to protest? If you want to protest bring the fish to Sanan!" Moana.

Hearing Maona's words, Butet was stunned.

"Yes, too." Butet Mumam.

"Eh nang, you're home."

"Where are you going apparently?" Moana asked, munching on the bread she had just eaten.

"First off, I want to sag your uniform. Second, I want there to be the same aunt Sri." Obviously Butet.

"Oh, turn the cake so why not invite me? I'll meet you with bang Ardi."

"It's an adult business. You're at home, yeah..."

"Ck! Many times it is adult business!"

"Gosah protest you're Moana yes!" Butet glanced at his eyes.

Moana cut her lips and refocused herself on her food.

Now Butet could only look at his food with a reluctant look. Then he intended to drink milk, but just holding his glass, Butet again felt reluctant to drink the milk.

"That's it! Cabot let me go to school first. I'm lazy to have breakfast." Inner Butet.

Butet got up from his seat and prepared to go to Moana school.

"Mommy, don't you eat?" Ask Moana.

"My lazy. Nantik just lunch I eat. Habes from your school and meet aunt Sri, pigi pijit I used to nang. Let me tell you my wind first. I'm not feeling well when I'm body."

"So you're going home in the afternoon?" Moana asked, with a face that looked insinuating.

"Eh. jan you're sad. lest you're lonely, you call your father."

"Betrol yes!"

"Yes. Maen is you are your father. Mint thumbs up with him first" Butet said, smiling.

"Asekkkkp..! Gini cake is adel. Mamak pigi running, I also do pigi sire!" Moana said with a joyful expression.

Butet smiled and began to kiss the top of his daughter's head.

"Have a good time, my son. Mamaak pigi first."

"Yes, be careful, mother."

"Yes dear." Sahut Butet's.

And Butet left his house to go through the plan he had laid out today.