THE HEIR
A PROBLEM
Bart stared at the people in his mansion. Just yesterday there was a new wedding and immediately got two grandchildren new son-in-law.
I don't feel her tears. In the past, he who kept his family intact was destroyed because he was busy getting rid of the figure that all families hated.
Virgou is being hugged Terra. The woman was on the back of the man with a million charms. Torture and mutual chatter rang out there. They are the oldest but no less violent with babies who more often use their horns to walk.
"Mashaallah .. mashaallah ...!"
His lips did not stop saying the greatness of God. Mary saw a crying Bart approaching.
"Grandpa," he called.
"Ah ... dear .. hiks!"
"Grandpa why?" Bart shakes.
"I'm happy baby .. I'm so happy!" bart replied enthusiastically.
"Certainly so?" ask Maria to investigate.
"Certainly dear .. of course!"
Mary hugged Bart. The man returned the warm embrace of one of the best women in his family.
"Thank you dear" said Bart.
"For?"
"Because you want to come with us" Bart replied with a smile.
Mary looked at the man in front of her. He also pulled two corners of his lips. Bart kissed Mary's forehead affectionately.
"Gomesh is lucky to get you," Maria shook her head.
"I'm the lucky one to get you guys" he said.
"Piyam peumuana!" scream Arsh suddenly.
All suddenly quiet. The three-year-old baby saw everything was calm he nodded in satisfaction.
"Peubental Alsh mawu wrestling pestuwatu!" continued.
Then Arsh put his hands on his head and also on his buttocks by fanning his palms.
"Didelen .. teupala didelen-delen .. delen .. delen!"
Grprr! One room laughed out loud. The babies followed the behavior of the most violent chief.
"Oh .. sadhi puusin teupalana!" lamented Aisya.
"No mabot!" sahut Aaima then staggered.
"Bunya peumanan payi talam peyut?" ask Maryam.
"Payy?" Aaima spontaneously stroked her puffer stomach.
"Oh ... pa'a peyut or pepper payina?" Arimbi was certainly anxious to hear the conversation.
"That's not the baby. But, cornbread, fried noodles, sausages, nuggets, steamed sponge, sumplit cake ...," Arimbi called the food that goes into Aaima's stomach.
"Oh pa'a tah banti teulpentut payi peulpentut whataw polu tustus noodles?" it was his asking that made everyone laugh.
Arimbi kissed Aaima. One of the baby bars at home. Aaima chuckled like that. All the babies surrounded Arimbi, Reno the husband helped his wife to kiss the many babies.
Bram holds Lino, the boy is already in fourth grade. Sky, Bomesh and Arfhan are certainly his classmates. The Continent and Domesh were in fifth grade. Ocean seventh grade.
"Grandpa ... Leno abis fasting want to participate in the painting competition, is it allowed father huh?" ask Leno.
"certainly could. Why why?" ask Bram.
"Not everyone is in the Science race on average. Only Leno participated in the painting competition," Leno's great-grandson replied.
"There's nothing wrong with painting. That's Azlan's brother yesterday in the computer design competition won't be anything," replied Bram reassuring Leno.
"Lino yesterday can create hafidz loh Kek robot," Leno reported.
"Gee!" suddenly he shut his mouth.
"Darling ... What's wrong?"
Bram did not hear the boy's words. He was busy seeing a super active baby and more and more behavior in front of him.
"There's no Grandpa" Leno replied quickly.
Lino and Lana are playing, Lino's face is not passionate. Because everyone is fasting. Then no one noticed him.
"Sister!" call Della.
Lino turned her head, Della is not yet five years old. But the sensitivity of the toddler was very honed. So he knows very well that Lino, one of his brothers, is having a problem.
Della is still mixing her language with baby language. The number of newborn babies who can talk makes it difficult to distinguish the language especially all parents let it.
"That's okay," replied Lino.
"Sister .. don't beg!" press Della.
Lana stroked the back of her twin sister. He nodded.
"Fear Brother," great-grandson Lino.
Lana looked at Della. Their position as adopted children becomes their own limit even though there is nothing that distinguishes them.
"But all is well. The proof when we buy Mommy Maria necklace, all want to pay her debt!" lana reminded her sister.
"And that's brother's money. It's not a problem this heavy!' lino.
"Said aja sis, muntin uh maybe Della can love solsusi ...."
"Baby Solution," Flies.
"Well that's matsutna" said Della.
Lino seemed to doubt. Virgou doesn't know about one of his children. The man was just waiting for Lino's courage to speak.
"Say me how?" ask Lino fretting.
Rosa heard the children's conversation. He was curious about what really happened.
"What's Baby .. try to tell Tinti first," he said.
"Tinti ...," Lino seemed hesitant to say it.
"Let's go!" Rosa was curious.
As a result of Lino's uneasiness, everyone kept staring at her. The boy was afraid to reveal something.
"Honey .. we won't be able to help if you don't tell!" force Rosa.
"Lino-made robot claimed by the Tinti race committee, ' replied Lino lirih.
"What!" everyone was surprised to hear it.
Virgou had expected that. He is the father of many children. So all the activities of the children he tried to follow including Lino.
"When Lino did it herself. Even Lino has a blue print. But, now the blue print was rejected because it was considered plagiarism," continued Lino Iirih.
"Honestly Lino doesn't know what to do .. hiks!"
"Oh dear," Rosa hugged Lino, the boy's cry broke.
"Well .. What is the need for the committee?" dominic is upset.
"I've investigated it. Lino's blue print is duplicated. They cheat ... if only bravesmart can parse the time cheated by the organizer ...."
"Can Daddy!" suddenly Darren.
"If they change the time in such a way. Then we will return that time with data that surely they can not deny it!' continue the four-child man.
"Blue print original in the hands of the organizer dear," said Virgou.
"And the one in Lino's hands is a fake one" he continued.
"Relax Daddy. Everything can be proven. The crime won't last long" Darren said.
"We just press the organizer's biggest promoter. Lino is one of the minority participants there. We tap how a work is directly claimed to belong to the organizer!" cetus Andoro gave me advice.
"Good idea!" sahut Bram spirit.
"The organizers are made from international parties ... eh .. isn't this an event that Daddy and Dad used to participate in?" ask Darren to remember.
Virgou is silent, of course all systems and owners have changed.
"Don't remember that. Now the problem is your sister's work was stolen!" exchange Virgou.
Darren nodded. Just ten minutes he fiddled with his cell phone.
"Done Daddy's. Darren has reported the organizers to the worldwide copyright union. Apparently, many cases are similar and no one dared to report because of the lack of evidence" he said again.
"Allah ... Baby ... don't worry .. we'll take back what's yours!" virgou said with a smile that was so scary.
Seriate.
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