The Heart of Old Menjakaka
212. My furnace is sagging
"I'm sorry, Om. But, does this mean that Om same Mami is no longer successful?" ask Juna curiously.
"I think so." Tian nodded.
"Indeed, what makes Mami angry with Om? Until the hell did Om all?"
"That's an adult problem, Jun, like you don't have to know." It's too complicated for Tian to explain. Juna is also too small, and should not be dizzy about her mammary problems.
"Ah Om same Mami same. Always say adult problems. Why the hell, I can't know? I'm an adult" said Juna. His face looks good. Her lips were pursed and both her hands were folded over her chest.
"Yes that's what it's called, Jun. Om when your age alone has never been told that Om asked Brother Om. He always said it was an adult problem."
"Om have a sister? Got how many?"
"Have two, but one is dead."
"Oh. Where do your parents live? Why not just come here for a ride?"
"Om's parents are dead."
"Inallahi. Both, Om?"
Tian nodded.
"When did he die? New?"
"From Om is still a baby. I just saw them photographed."
"I want to see the picture, can't I?"
"Can. Moment ... Um take it first, okay?" Tian stood up, then stepped towards the top floor to take a photo in his room. Not long after, he returned with a picture frame and was shown by Juna. "That's Om's parents."
"Lho, it's still young. Still older Opa." Juna looked at the man and woman in the photo, the picture still looks clear despite decades. Prianya wears a blue suit, while his wife wears a black and white polka-dot dress.
"That was when they were alive, Jun. Probably about 37 years ago."
"Oh panties. Yes, Om, then if you'll excuse me to go home." Juna grabbed a glass of milk for her to spend, then stood up while holding the envelope. "Thank you for the money, I'll use it to buy cuupang fish." Juna grabbed Tian's hand, then kissed the back of his hand.
"Hhhh wait a minute." Tian's words stopped Juna's footsteps, the man immediately pulled the drawer under the table, then gave him a white plastic.
"That's what, Om?" ask Juna. He saw the contents inside the plastic that turned out to be a jar with cartoon images. But I don't know what's inside.
"That's marbles. Kevin said you like to play marbles. Yesterday ... Om had seen it in the mall and many bought it, so Om remembered you. Then buy it."
The rest of the money from selling the ring and paying the 10 million debt, Tian bought the marbles. And there's more to it, enough to hold.
"Wow! Nice marbles. I like it, Om." Juna's eyes immediately sparkled when he saw the colorful marbles. The shape is also the largest, medium to the smallest.
"Alhamdulillah if you like." Tian gave a smile with a warm chest. "Main may, but don't forget to eat and learn, Jun. Let you pinter and be a successful person like your family."
Nissa who saw him from a distance suddenly rounded her eyes wide. Tian was now squatting while wiping the tears on his cheeks. He got out of the car and ran in and came to them.
"Jun, why are you crying?" ask Nissa. He immediately carried Juna's body and the boy immediately cupped with still sobbing crying. "What are you doing, Ti? Why make Juna cry?" Nissa stared intently at Tian, her voice sounding rather high.
"I didn't do anything, Nis. I also don't know why Juna suddenly cried." Tian's face looked confused.
"Don't lie to you, Ti! You think Juna is a crybaby?" nissa Cecar. He certainly knows his son, the boy will cry if it is so sad and hurt. If you are angry or upset about being ridiculed, he always fights. Not until it's like that. "Ah I'm so sorry I told Juna to see you, if you made her cry yourself!" grouse Nissa. He also glared and stomped his high heels passed from there.
"I swear, Nis, I'm fine with Juna." Tian immediately ran in pursuit, Kevin also did the same.
Nissa stopped her body movement, as she put Juna in the car because Tian blocked her wrist.
"I'm fine, Juna, Nis, please trust me" she pleaded.
Nissa turned her head, but her eyes bulged because she saw Tian only wearing deep cellana on her lower body. Apparently, when running earlier the sheath did not feel sag until it fell.
Tian himself was unaware of that. And now, his sacred object appeared so prominent on that white patch that it was quite tight.
"Astaghfireullah, Tian! Aren't you ashamed?!" scream Nissa. Quickly he brushed off Tian's hand, then dashed around towards the steering chair and went inside.
"So why? You don't go, Nis. This is! Nissa!" pekik Tian's. He then patted the door of the woman's car while running, but Nissa's car drove away, leaving her.
The man froze in silence, wondering to himself and puzzled after what had happened. 'I don't feel anything, why is Juna crying? Why with?'
"Om Tian's! Come in and put the scabbard on again! I'm gonna have to know the taste!" scold Kevin.
His words instantly made Tian's daydream scatter instantly. Gegas Tian ran inside the house, feeling ashamed of himself.
"Can my scabbard sag, Vin, how come you didn't tell me?" Tian reused his scabbard that was splashed on the front floor of the door. Then he stepped his foot into the living room.
"I just found out too."
"Nissa, did you see that? Ah, this is so embarrassing." Throwing his buttocks on the sofa, then leaning back while kneading his forehead. "Udah kere, useless, continue to have no self-esteem. Geez, Vin, how gini ya, I live," lamented Tian sadly.
"Patience, Om. What did I say before, just leave the Fira. She's the unlucky lady, '" Kevin scolded. He slowly shook his wings, then flew towards the kitchen, about to make Tian coffee.
When stressed from work, Tian often asked him to make coffee. Perhaps now, drinking coffee would make Tian much better according to Kevin.
"What does this have to do with Fira?" tian asked after a while, seeing Kevin return with a cup of coffee on his feet. The glass handle was two and Kevin gripped it and placed it on the table carefully.
"Kan Fira chick matre, she likes to ask for money. It was bankrupt. If Om hadn't gone bankrupt, Om wouldn't have lived that hard."
"Yes, yeah. I should have heard your words long ago, Vin, now the rice has become porridge, "sorry Tian while stroking Kevin's crest when the bird had just sat nearby.
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