The way I love you
241 Meetings
Yuki was crying loudly when there was a red ant biting her hand. The toddler was whining asking to help clean the weeds on the side of the road. But being invited from there, he also did not want to. Be Bagas must carry his brother's son to become a foreman.
"Tu, tu, beyum tu, Una," Yuki said with a hoarse voice and a little bit of a hug.
"Your son, you. Just monitoring the work. Help, dong!" said Juna.
"Grand."
"What, huh?"
"Cerewet, that is. That's it, don't understand" said Arya.
"Choose, not be self-conscious" Juna said as he glanced at Yuki.
"Yuki, how are you so smart, talking? You want to be a commentator, right?"
"Magotor ...."
"Moment .. tator."
"Men men tor -."
"Yes, yeah, yeah. Papa Juna still wants to be sane."
The residents held back laughter, hearing Juna who was anxious with the beautiful toddler. The boy was indeed adorable, making anyone want to pinch his chubby and white cheeks.
Many small children—children from the citizens—who play there.
"Bikin the playground, in this empty land," said Vean.
"This isn't the property of Ms Dhea?"
"Yes, but it can be used as a playground for children."
"So Brother Dhea asked to make a gazebo, Bang. Same mini fish pond," said Bagas told.
"Yes, make it. Make a playground here, Gas."
"What do you want?"
"Hm, we'll talk about that. Finish this first."
While resting and enjoying food and drink, they talked about the garden to be made. Vean invites other citizens.
"Come, Sir. We'll meet first."
"Meeting?"
"Yes, the meeting was talking about going to play for the kids."
The men puffed their chests. The terms they usually use are citizen meetings, discussions. Now become more elite, that is meeting. They feel like important people in black clothes who always meet at expensive restaurants.
"What do you want?" ask Vean on Bagas and the orphanage children. They must have had a dream park to play in.
The children of the home feel happy, because they are involved in this meeting.
"This part, for the traders, let it be neatly arranged. It should be comfortable for the elderly too."
"It can be a therapeutic street."
"Well, that's."
Food and drink kept coming. Dhea who was exhausted made him, assisted by other women, choose to order only.
"Well, from there, cake," said Aila.
"We're making rhymes, yuk."
"Come, come on."
Back to the meeting
"Prop flowers and fruit too."
"Plant herbs too, Bang. It'll be the people who need it."
"Well, wow."
"Yuki want to grow fruit? What fruit?"
"Yan yan."
"The "durian? It falls, gets hit on the head."
"Pa pa."
"That's okay" said Juna.
"Ye, it's not nothing, it means coconut."
Yuki clapped her hands.
"What's more extreme, Yuki?"
"Kim Kim, want kim kim."
"It's not ice cream, but it's extreme."
"Kim kim, want kim kim."
"You are, Juna."
"Well, I'm. He's the one who misunderstood."
Not long after, the food and drinks Dhea ordered came.
"Come, sir, Mom, get eaten first."
Apra residents just cengo look at the food and drink.
"Please, don't hesitate."
"Mom, mam."
Juna takes one of the steaks, cuts it small and is bribed into Yuki. Arya, too, takes the pizza and gives it to Yuki.
Well, if we are rich like this, we also want to work every Sunday.