Twins A And Miss Cheriwis
Chapter 95 - race
The first race Sifa took was the cracker eating competition, where he was defeated by Desi.
"Ihh, Desi's mother is very good, obviously Sifa lost," Rajuk Sifa with lips that are desired.
"Calm down, there's another race" Desi said, patting Sifa on the shoulder.
The warmth given by the entire Moza family, making Sifa feel no stranger and awkward. In fact, Sifa is very easy to blend with others.
Sifa returned to the race carrying marbles.
"Duh, grin," Sifa exclaimed as she tried to bite the spoon.
"Hold, Sifa. On her lips, "Quin told me.
Sifa nodded and followed what Quin taught her, until the race began.
"Sifa .. concentration.. slowly take it. Don't fall down" Quin chanted encouragingly at the girl.
This time, the race brought marbles was won by Naya. No one could match the calmness of the girl. The second place was Raysa and the third place was Sifa.
Actually Desi was the third champion, but seeing how serious Sifa was, Desi relented and let Sifa get the champion.
"Yeeey ... champion three ..." cried Sifa happily while jumping and cuddling with Naya and Raysa.
Against Sifa is not easy, the girl has to fight hard to get the top three champions, until already some games she follows, from the cracker eating competition, bring marbles, jump sacks, tancap flags, and so on, puncture the balloon with your eyes closed, and some other exciting games.
Of the many games, Sifa only bagged two champions and both were only champions three.
"Well, now we make a pair race, where the guy has to carry the girl" cried Oma Laura.
"Ooh, who's afraid, who's ready" said Papa Arka and pulled Mama Kesya's hand to follow the race.
"Mas Sure?" ask Mama Kesya.
"Yakin dong," said Papa Arka with full level kepedean.
"Halaah, at most a lumbago," ledek Daddy Bara who boasts if his wife is small and petite.
All the participants were already in pairs. Only Sifa had no partner.
"You are patient, Sifa. Try Arash here, he can be your partner, for sure" quin teased.
"Abash is there? Where the hell is the kid?" mama Kesya asked to find the whereabouts of the son.
"Duh, Mama Macem doesn't know Abash. Where does he want to follow the exclamations of kayak gini," uajr Quin while chuckling softly.
Yes, Abash is indeed rarely participate in the race that is always made by Mama Kesya, the man prefers to be a spectator or even go into his comfortable room.
But not for today. Abash was inside the room, but the man's mind floated to Sifa who was in the race. The man also noticed Sifa who was in the race. When Sifa fell in the sack jumping race, Abash rushed towards her, but her unaligned mind and heart made the man abandon his intentions.
"Come," Abash suddenly asked, which made everyone turn to him.
"Come where?" sifa asked with a shriveled forehead.
"Come, we win the race this time," Abash said, drawing Sifa's hand.
Mama Kesya and the others were stunned to see the beautiful scenery.
"Mom't seeing this wrong, are you, Pa?" ask Mama Kesya.
"It feels like a dream to see Abash in the race," said Papa Arka.
Mama Kesya also pinched the husband's arm, making the middle-aged man who was still burly was grimacing in pain.
"That's a sign that Papa is no longer a dream" said Mama Kesya.
Abash and Sifa were already standing in their position to take the race, so Jo and Desi turned their heads towards them.
"Yakin Bash, in the race?" ledek Jo's.
"Why? Are you afraid of losing?" challenge Abash with a smile.