The Girl Dancers the President

The Girl Dancers the President
Chap. 29


Chapters. 29


Plaque Bugh Plaque!


"Basic, wayward boy! Mami Dateng was even closed again! I haven't been home for a long time, but I think it's his attitude!"


Shouts the voice of a woman who is able to make Naka step back, and try to avoid punch after punch without such affection.


"Awsa ... Awww! Yes, Mi ... already!" pinta Naka who was not gushed at all by the middle-aged woman with such a graceful look.


"Wildamah! This is a reply the child forgot his parents!" the woman was full of anger.


While a middle-aged but still young man who had just stepped into Naka's apartment, seemed to circulate his gaze throughout the corner of his eldest son's apartment.


Check out all the room arrangements and knickknacks in his son's apartment. Nothing is awkward. Like a young man's apartment in general.


Then Naka took them into the living room, where the room was also his resting place.


"Yes why did Mami come and not say it first? Kan can Naka welcome makai Barongsai, later," reply Naka who still got a blow from his mami—Melani.


"Papiiii .. Your child asks to be entered again indeed! Same habits as Gibran, so it's like gini!" shouted Mami Mrlani with her distinctive voice. Tuneful and echoing. Instantly filled Naka's apartment.


To the extent that Gina who was in Naka's room was shocked by the sound of screaming just now. The girl dared to get up from her place. Luckily, Naka closed the door to his room. Gina's whereabouts are not detected. Uh, still undetected.


"It turns out he has a fear as well. Submissive child," muttered Gina giggling herself looking at the scene that was a little off the radar of her sight.


While outside the room, precisely in the middle room, the papinya Naka—Kabiru Kamajaya, do not go to sit his body on a sofa that is clearly very soft once occupied. The middle-aged man with more or less the same level as Naka, but this version is a little more mature, still circulating his gaze in the direction around.


Unexpectedly, the man found an awkwardness. Now, look at the corner of the lips papi Biru— his familiar call, drawn to the top. As if he had found something he might have hoped for. Only then did the man sit quietly.


"Oh .. Do you want Mami to come here to call you first? That's it! Continue to look at his parents if they are already on the bend down the road? Is that so, Young Master Naka Kamajaya!" strangle mami Melani at the end of her sentence in a really high voice.


The woman vented her sense of regret to Naka. For almost two months, his eldest son did not return home. Never called them, except for the papa.


Of course, only a report on the development of the company. The rest, never talk about anything. Even asking her herself not. Therefore, this is the height of the anger of the Melani mama.


"Mi .. don't be so hard. Not good with Naka's neighbors," said Naka reminded his mom.


Although the size of this apartment is quite large, it is also on the top floor of this building, but still, he must pay attention to his neighbors who are on the lower floor.


"Neighbor's apartment what's neighbor's room?" asked Papi Blue suddenly voiced her voice. Where the man from the beginning chose to keep his mouth shut and not interfere in the debate of his wife and eldest son.


Suddenly, the question that his papa presented made Naka stop, silent without dodging when his mother was still beating him.


...Hayooo ... Who remembers Melani and Kabiru Kamajaya? Who are they in the story? If you remember, Lopiyupul^...