SIERA

SIERA
49.


An emotional Diman instantly pulls into his two cute nieces and brings them back to the apartment next door.....


Diman directly entered the apartment occupied by Anjeli and Bagas.


Inside looks Anjeli who just woke up...." Hahaha...great yeah!, just woke up, Mom!" ask Diman who has shown an upset face in the morning.


"What's wrong?, it's still early in the morning!" anjeli's comments are still relaxed.


"Contacted?"


"Yes, they're sister's niece, what do you mean?" continued Anjeli has not been sensitive at all.


"Hah.malah asked again, know not your child, early in the morning already next door for food, they are starving. Can not be a mother of responsibility a little bit the same child...!" namel Diman on Anjeli.


"Blame him, the boss doesn't know himself, doesn't know shame, and nyebelin...!" ketus Anjeli and left Diman for the kitchen.


Diman stared at Bagas sharply and exited their apartment slamming the door.


"Uncle is fierce if you are angry again...!" said Siera.


"Don't get me wrong, son, your mother is even more fierce," Bagas told his daughter.


"Well...!" Siera was a little horrified, but not by her father's words but by looking at Mother who had begun to show her fangs behind her husband.


Anjeli who was upset pulled out the ear-jewel style on her husband and pulled her ear towards the kitchen intended to punish Bagas because it had upset her for several days.


"Sir Boss, who is kind-hearted.!, from now on you are the one who cooks and I will take a shower, keep getting ready and after I get ready, dress up the beautiful one, dress up, we eat together and after that, my dear boss sir will be our driver to travel around the city to enjoy the beautiful scenery in this city," explained Anjeli by showing his domineering attitude than his own husband.


Bagas who had just seen the dominant attitude of his wife, could only gawk and long silent on the spot, until Siera realized himself.


"Dad, Ayuk hunted.later Mom angry again."


"It looks like your mother is possessed by the ghost of Paris, she is acting strangely" Bagas thought.


"No, I was wrong. Maybe the ghost that had been floating in the body of the father now moved to the body of the mother, so the mother acted like the Boss now and the father became his subordinate."


Bagas looked at Siera and raised his daughter shoulder-high and made a plane game by making Siera's body an airplane object, Amar enjoyed the game so much that he laughed cheerfully, A curious anjeli came straight out of the room after the shower, as soon as he saw her husband's behavior he also clucked his waist throwing a sharp gaze at them.


"Yes, cook.don't get angry!" said Bagas and immediately rushed into their tiny kitchen.


"Dad, let Siera help."


Bagas accompanied by his beloved Princess began to cook as much as they could, cooking a simple menu.


"Well..beres deh..!, just call the big lady...!" said Siera while raising her hand and taking her father tos, as an expression of the success of their cooking duet.


Amar as a spectator, along cheerfully happy to see the atmosphere in the kitchen.


Anjeli who felt the aroma of collaborative cuisine of her husband and daughter went straight to the kitchen, Anjeli curiously stepped closer to the dining table and noticed the menu of dishes available at the dining table.."cook omelet aja to a frenzy.!, he said...!, thank goodness it feels good, beware if it's not good, tonight I sleep outside...!" said Anjeli before tasting their dishes.


"Hmmm...why?" tanya Bagas curious.


" That's pretty....!"


"Yes, tonight it's safe" Bagas said in half a whisper.


Anjeli who can still listen directly squinted his eyes, "just sleep and nothing more than that," said Anjeli.


"Huft.grown-ups are too much trouble," Siera quipped and started eating her meals with her sister.


"Remember.!, after eating is still another task."


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Bagas, who usually wears a suit, walks haughtily, like a Big Boss, but now he is under the index finger of the wife for an apology from his wife. What a poor man, his fate is now completely inversely proportional than before.


"Where are you going?" tanya Bagas was a bit upset because Anjeli told him to dress like an angkot driver.


"Jalan aja sir, I will direct along the way, the task of the father just drive the car and do not ask a lot."


Bagas let out a long sigh looking at his wife's behavior today, "Anjeli.wait for a while at night, I'll make sure to reply you many times, just look at it later," guman Bagas while stealing a glance at his wife through the rearview mirror.


"Bagas, indeed I do not know what is lodged in your brain, just look I will also digerjain you all-out...!"


guman Anjeli guessed the contents of her husband's head.


Anjeli deliberately chose a tourist destination that is quite far from their apartment to make Bagas overwhelmed as their loyal driver.


"Where else are we going?" tanya Bagas who was very tired, after becoming a driver he instead had to explore a role as a good father accompanying his baby to play, he said, while Anjeli seemed fun to enjoy the scenery like a girl and did not care at all with Siera and Amar.


"Hey ..... Honey.replacement donk!, your child is too wild to play here and there I am tired of chasing them, know we want to go to the beach I should take Diman earlier," said Bagas with breath gasping.


"What?" said Anjeli pretending not to listen.


Bagas just shook his head and ran back after Amar who had reached the seafront and almost hit the waves.


"Hahahah. He said he wanted to add another momongan, but had two children alone were overwhelmed," said anjeli saw Bagas who was busy looking after their two children.


"Hay...you are from Indonesia...?" greeting one of the women is almost the same age as Anjeli and looks like an indo blaster.


"Yes...!" bagas said to reply to the greeting of the woman, but with eyes glanced at his female tiger, which was none other than Anjeli who was sitting enjoying the beautiful atmosphere of the beach.


"They must be your sons and daughters, one beautiful and the other handsome, they look very much like each other, just their eyes are different colors."


"Yes, my daughter is with her mother and my son is certainly more my genes," Bagas explained.


"O.., they're so funny."


Anjeli, who has since seen the familiarity of her husband with the woman he just knew, now began to fidget and not calm, "Basar Bagas.!, Player rancid, he said, already have two tails still spread the charm is not clear," Anjeli muttered.


"Dad..look at mom, I think there's a charred smell....!" said Siera.


"Groans....?" ask the woman who is joining them.


"Eh .. yes, my wife is burning fish...!" said Bagas origin.


"Since when have there been tourists to burn fish?, if in Indonesia anyway, I've seen, but here I've never been," the woman's grun felt strange.


"Dad, you're confusing him...!" whispered Siera with a smile, looking at his father who was a little worried if his wife went berserk in the crowd.


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