Relation(Shit)
TWENTY-EIGHT

Bima's spoiled side emerged because of the existence of two brothers plus the dawn of this mother also came after last night the man complained about the behavior of his two older sisters. Bima, which is usually independent, transformed into a big baby that is all served. The thing is to wake up Bima waiting for Tari to knock on the door of the room and wake her. Bima who had actually been awake since dawn, chose to sleep again. When he usually wakes up, he will prepare breakfast for Aby.

By the way Bima sleeps in her own room, while Aby sleeps in the guest room with her two brothers. Bima is upset not playing because they took his property just like that. And even more frustrating, Aby did not choose Bima as the girl's bedmate when given the freedom to choose her bedmate. That's why Megan and Laras make fun of him. Oh of course Aby participated in the matter of saying Bima.

The sound of knocking on the door was heard followed by a call from Dance. Bima instantly closed both of her eyelids and acted out as natural sleep as possible. Shortly after, he heard a step approaching.

"Bima.kok is still sleeping. Not school? Let's get up." ask Tari who sits at the bedside .

Instead of opening the eyelids to immediately start the morning activity, Bima chose to move her head on the lap of the mother. Apparently, the youngest misses being pampered. Now Tari's fingers have rubbed his youngest head.

"Sister Megan is the same brother Laras rese,ma." bima fights with eyelids that are still closed.

"not the rest of Bima? Mama has been horrified from older brother about Bima and Aby."

Bima's reflex opened his eyes and sat down quickly. "what's wrong with my mom? Mama believe that? Mama know, do you like jail? They must have made up stories."

"well if that's the case, mama wants to hear from Bimanya directly about you."

"i'm the same Aby did not say anything, ma. Mama know how I am?"

Dari reviews smile. "so bad. What else if I lie. Now Bima is lying to you, right, Mama?"

"mama" attack Bima at once embarrassed.

"it feels new kema kema gendong Bima. uh, now it's already great. Where did you have a girlfriend, Aby your first boyfriend, right? Pinter really son mommy sonny."

"Maaa, I'm the same Aby's not dating! I want to focus on school. Yes, when I was dating Aby who was not clear, where gob-auu hurt ma." protested Bima when her back was hit by Dance. Not that sick, Bima just exaggerated her reaction.

Know if his son will repeat his mistake again, Dari tapped Bima's ear. "his mouth is guarded! Mama never taught Bima to talk like that. Promise to mama, don't let Aby down again."

"sickness,Ma. Leasin."

"promise first, mama's new."

"yes, yeah."

"yes what? That's clear!"

"the promise is not to talk stupid again to Aby." a second later the window in his ears ended. Bima rubbed her ears which were definitely currently flushed red. Wanting to save themselves, Bima moved away.

"it's just a moron, right? Tomorrow's moron is replaced stupid, no problem, right Ma?" bima said then ran into the bathroom after grabbing a towel. In the bathroom, the teenage boy's laughter was in the air as his mother raised a voice calling out his name.

"his son is my mother. Dear Aby may be, but no more dear to Aby than to Me!" exclamation Bima.

Dance smiled thinly. Bima which he thought was already big, it was still the same. The flowers are still childish, unwilling to share his affection, and spoiled if with him. Dari knows very well how independent her youngest child was when left. "mama has made breakfast, a bit short of his bath." said Tari amid his busy work tidying up Bima's mattress that was messy.

After feeling tidy, Tari returned to the dining room to prepare breakfast with her domestic assistant. Actually, he hasn't finished cooking. There is still a mandatory menu for Bima that he must serve. Otherwise, the child may sulk and strike.

"cooked auntie? Bima where? Usually Bima who makes breakfast." wonder Aby who appeared in the kitchen while holding her purse who had just been given a meal.

"mump aunty here, so aunty masakin."

"did I make it, didn't I tan? If there is an aunt, Bima is like a boy. If there is no aunt, it is the most independent. Entering the house does not require a door. Climb the balcony, enter the window. But yes, if there is aunty, the door must be opened new want to enter."

Laughing dance is made. The way Aby tells her son's behavior is really adorable. "Aby want to request something? Maybe Aby wanted to eat breakfast. Let auntie make it for Aby."

Aby shook her head. "fed what you ate. Coincidentally my stomach, cheap stomach. Just so full, I'd love to."

"had sat down, it was about to be finished. Bima also dropped down. Megan's sister is the same Laras brother where?"

"Megan's not leaving, auntie. If Laras still makes eyebrows. I told you his eyebrows weren't metris, uh immediately panicked."

Dance is no wonder. His three children have different personalities. Personality that makes them rarely get along, but if the matter of loving them is very compact. Especially in terms of loving the youngest child that one.

"I want to help aunty. Want caper plus carmuk in front of prospective in-laws, hehehe." I'm Aby too honest.

Laughter dance on the air. The woman could not help but hug Aby who was always telling the truth. "Aby emang most can make aunt more affectionate with Aby. Aby should always be happy, yeah. Let auntie not lose her smile Aby."

"sure,dong tan. What's more if in the same affectionate aunt, happy must be plus plus plus." kisses lovingly landed on the cheeks make Aby's smile wider. "lakasih, aunt."

Aby took the dog down from her carrier. "Dog, mommy wants to cook first. You learn to bark or bark. Let's not bosen meong-meong mulu. Don't bother me, check the vowels in your room."

"hus,hus! Go!" it was only after Aby brandished the knife to the child picking up the weight of his life that the animal ran out of the kitchen."

...*****...

"just why the knife, Ma. Help Mama cook earlier." replied Laras.

Bima turned quickly towards Laras. "kak Laras here why, sih? Why not help, Mama cook? Why do you want to do good? If it's my brother Laras to help Mama cook, Aby can't be hurt."

Laras wanted fried rice that he was eating because he was scolded by his sister who was already at the end of the stage in Aby.

"kak Laras thought that until then, no?sih? The cooperation dong,kak!help me keep Aby from getting hurt again." Bima still hasn't stopped scolding her brother.

"hey!" Aby hit Bima's arm with a spoon in front of the boy's sister and mother. "court not angry brother lo kayak earlier? I think the most. ngaca! Big lebai section!"

Now Laras knows who the highest caste holders are here. Abyandra Tahliya. A single Bima was treated like that.

"do you fight? Yes, yes, we have breakfast. Poor Aby was tired." Lerai Tari.

"kak Laras moved. I want to sit there." Bima's decree pointed to the seat occupied by Laras. The chair was very strategic, right in the middle between Aby and Tari.

"Ma, I swear it's so complicated. The chair is the same."

"different! Move!" the door won't lose. The guy glanced towards Dari for help. Only after Tari nodded weakly, Laras willing to obey his will. The corner of the guy's lips twitched, he cheered inwardly as he sat in the Laras chair. Dance moved the plate and the glass in front of the man.

"it looks like you've got my pellet. So I wonder if I stay lo, will crazy not, huh? Or even hang yourself? Want to try it? Very curious about your reaction." whispered Aby.

Bima peeling in the heart. Fortunately there is a Dance and Baras, if not sure Aby is out of hand. He will hit and slam Aby on the dining table for Bima's delicious food.

...*****...

It's appropriate that the girls at school are excited about the guy who is said to be handsome. It turns out that what they mean is Bima. The man kept his promise, this morning Bima promised to pick him home and take him for a walk.

Not only that, Bima will also buy whatever he wants. Looks like small businesses sell themselves Bima, skyrocketing turnover. As a girlfriend, Aby is very proud. Just a few days selling themselves, Bima is almost a caste with Arion.

Once at the end of the stairs of the first floor corridor, Aby immediately ran excitedly towards Bima.

"don't run away, right? It's a big fucking kid's fucking installment!"

"hehehe, so the road? So it's a snack, right?"

"so." said Bima lazy.

"car pan first, yuk! Let's not scowl. Keep riding the motor."

Bima couldn't help herself not to catch Aby. Since when is the Aby version of the snack to buy a car? Isn't that Arion's version? The Aby version of the snack buys rolled eggs, meatballs, seblak, grilled sausage, or pentol. "lo nutmeg car! Roll eggs!"

He said he wanted to buy anything. I thought too far that you are rich now. Minimal below Arion dikit. That's why I level up, ask for a car. Uh it's still cool." Aby's lips.

"not much style! It also does not fit the car. Lo fit jajan telor rolls the same pentol."

Aby grinned wide. "yes too. Add boba, it is. Time has no drink. How are things?"

"yes, more boba."

"same as meatballs acinya lag behind. That too, huh?"

Bima scrambled the top of his lover's head, very anxious with his girl. "whatever I buy, but do not forget. Not free." muttered as he showed Aby smirk.

"want cattle*******more?"

"you're the only one who knows my pleasure,by."

"road hunt! I've been rubbing my stomach from the morning, special for your malak! Say drugs first the same money that is in your wallet! I want to drain the contents." Aby laughed satisfied. Laughter is contagious until Bima also laughs.

...*****...

...tbc...

...asiik update again nich...

...The expression of the dog fit again brantem same Mamaya nerebutin Papa Bima...

...there is the father of one child, where kecek badas again...