
All teenagers demand answers from adults. This makes everything so dizzy.
"Papa said that girl was dancing naked for money, right?" ask Nai.
All are weak. All of their children are genius and very critical-minded.
"Then did they get rich doing that?" ask Nai again.
All the eyes of teenagers really want to know a definite answer. Teenagers think straight. It is impossible to do something that makes money that does not give anything to those who do.
"If she could get rich from dancing striptease. Why doesn't he work something else that makes him more honorable? He can move, right?"
"There's one factor that makes them like that Baby" Dominic replied.
"What would an example look like?" ask Affhan.
"It could be an environmental factor, the economic pressure doesn't have the expertise either" Gabe replied.
"Wait a minute!" sela Rasia.
"Don't have any skills don't want any skills?" ask the teenager again.
"He can dance at the pole. Doesn't that require him to have that skill?"
Bart clucked in annoyance. The mothers chose to back away from the conversation, they were also confused as to what it would look like.
"Sometimes they lose the competition and choose the Baby shortcut," replied Haidar.
"Lost competing?" sean asked in disagreement.
"Didn't he compete in that place, too? Sean saw yesterday not just one naked dancer there, there were at least three dancers. Not to mention the sexy servants as well as the other women. Isn't that why they have to compete to attract the attention of their visitors?"
Telak. Adults speak a thousand languages. Virgou strongly agreed with the thoughts of all his children.
"Look, honey, we just told you what you saw yesterday. Sometimes what someone goes through we never know and never the same. People's minds are different" Dominic explained.
"Then did they get old so Daddy?" ask Arimbi.
"What old people? And their children?" ask with a bright mind.
"If all work is inherited as we are. Do all their descendants work like their parents?" ask again.
"Yes, then what role do we have as a society, Daddy?"
"Roles of government, religious figures?"
Bram salutes the thoughts of all his grandchildren. Their minds were so far ahead.
"Mbi ... didn't we just voice the voices of oppressed women yesterday?" Arimbi.
"How is the UN doing now? Have you recruited many women who live below the poverty line and live on the streets?"
"It looks like we found an obstacle, Nai," replied Arimbi.
"Some of them returned to the street and chose to be street buskers as well as comfort women" replied Arimbi sadly.
"Well, you got your own, not the answer?" sahut Kanya.
"Sometimes, we've tried to make room for them to thrive and live properly. But, they themselves are reluctant to change," he continued.
"You have never been in contact with the wider community. You are indeed we circle at home, and provide comfort in it so that you do not wander out there," he continued.
"Well, we mean to explain this to you as well so that you won't be surprised if you meet something you've never seen, you don't understand,"
All the teenagers were staring at the old woman. They nodded in a sign of understanding. The adults took a long breath.
"It's hard to explain something to the kids, too?" sahut Demian's.
"Yes, they're different. Their minds are straight because it is we who make them that way" said Gabe.
Teenagers are playing with their siblings. They split into two camps, Bart's synthetic grass has been given a long scratch. They play sodor.
"I never played this big brother!" bastian Sahut.
"Follow baby, we're hollering" said Dimas.
The junior rioters chose to be the spectators and cheered cheering all of their older brothers on. The girls chose to help their mothers. This time Kanya had all the girls cook stewed dumplings and fried pastels.
"Mama ..the oil is hot!" scream Kaila.
"Ma ... How much garem?" ask Arimbi.
Only Nai and Ella casually made the meal. The two girls often helped their mother.
"Mbi ... If the salt is that, you make Mas Renomu high blood?" ledek Khasya's.
"Mother ... does Brother Reno want to be with Mba Arimbi?" tanya Kaila is half-literate.
"Baby ...," whined Arimbi.
"Ciye ... Budhe Arimbi, "tease Ella.
"Mother!" sulcan Arimbi.
"Eh .. no more cooking can not frown so ah .. later Mas Reno so no love loh!" ledek Kanya's.
"Geez!"
Arimbi stopped his activities, he was really embarrassed by the temptations of the mothers even though his heart flowered. Nai smiled, he was a little envious. A handsome face teased his mind all this time. The girl nodded weakly.
"Eh ... Nai, do you have a boyfriend?" ask Ella suddenly.
"Where can we date!" replied Nai fiercely.
"Babies?" terra Perment.
"Sorry Ma" said Nai, feeling guilty.
"Emang Baby Ella can date?" ask Kaila.
Ella was the same age as Adiba only three months old Ella. Adiba is just a listener.
"Same, can't be the same Daddy. Even though in the classroom the friends have been together and kiss in the school corridor," replied Ella casually.
"Astagfirullah, you don't think so Baby!" khasya Perment.
"Relax Mother, Ella can take care of herself. Part Bastian same Billy is very fierce all the guys who deletin Ella," said the girl relaxed.
In the back yard. All the children were screaming encouragingly including Arsh.
"Ata' .. anan ituh ... yes!" show it like knowing.
"Master .. ipu atal!" pekik.
"Huh .. ndat da yan sa ain!" disappointed bell.
The plump baby was ruffled by the waist, apparently he was a supporter of the Kean team who repeatedly made mistakes. Sean's team is two points ahead. The fathers watch all the children.
"Ata' Wewa aju!" ari shouted to give the code.
Arsh saw the movement of Bastian who can touch the head of the squad, namely Sean who is not focused.
"Ata' Ian .. antap Ata' Ean!" his screeches.
Sean realized he was too on the line. Bastian caught it. Sean twisted his body.
"Anan elat Ata' Ean .. tan ndat ena!" peekik Arsh was angry.
"Dor! You're burning!" exclamation Satrio.
Sean is in the fifth box with Billy, Azlan, Bambang and Al. Arsh cheered too. Team Kean got one number because it managed to burn the opponent.
"Paidat pa'a-pa'a, pedidate pa'a-pa'a. Same old equivalent!" sahut Harun is on Kean's team.
Sean's team is now on guard. Kean starts nodding, Arsh tries to eavesdrop.
"Baby .. what?' Kean could always tease that fierce, handsome baby.
"Daddy ... Ata' Ean sahat .. huaaaa!" the pekik immediately cried.
"Kean!" the remembrance of fathers.
Kean instantly lifted Arsh into a frenzy and spurted out his round stomach. The baby broke down and cried together.
"Come hunted!" pekik Sean can't wait to get back to the points that are now a series.
Seriate.
hmmm ...
Next up?