
When the car was driven by Al had stopped right in the area of the Devano family home, Al hurried to get out of the car. After successfully exiting, Al immediately ran into the house.
"Mama!" al shouted echoing filled the house.
Ciara who was just watching television in the family room was shocked and immediately returned Al's screams.
"Mama's here baby! in the family room!" shout Ciara. Al who initially wanted to go upstairs also abandoned his intention when he heard the sound of Ciara's scream and now he turned towards the source of the sound.
When he had entered the family room, Al's eyes could catch the figure of Ciara sitting on the sofa with snacks on his lap. Al is running back.
"Mama!" yelling Al who was able to make Ciara avert her eyes and look at Al who soon arrived before her.
"Don't run around, dear" said Ciara gently while removing the snack earlier and trying to sit on the floor, welcoming Al's embrace.
HAP, Al is now in Ciara's arms.
"Where is school today, baby?" ask Ciara while stroking Al's hair.
Al released his embrace and looked at Ciara's face with a frown.
"Hey, why is Al's face in that bend?" ask Ciara. There was no reply from the master, Al was still silent even his hands were now folded in front of his chest.
Ciara who understood if the child was sulking, she immediately launched the action by kissing the entire face of Al so that the child was keen and did not sulk again with him.
And sure enough when Ciara launched the action, Al kept giggling because of Ciara.
"Hahahaha amused Mama hahaha," Al said in between his laughter.
"Rasain, who told Al not to answer Mama's words. Let Mama add more." Ciara increased the speed of kissing Al's face and managed to make Al laugh even more.
"Hahahaha stop hahahaha my mother!"
"Wouldn't. Mama will continue to kiss Al before Al promises to answer Mama's questions earlier and promises not to snack with Mama again." After saying that, Ciara again kissed Al until the master gave up and agreed to Ciara's speech earlier.
"Hahahaha okay hahaha Al promise Mama. Stop hahahaha." Ciara smiled then she stopped the action. He looked at Al's reddened face because most of the laughs that even made Al even more adorable for Ciara.
"Huftttt, finally" said Al, cupping his own cheek.
"Now tell me how in school today?" ask Ciara back.
"As usual Ma. Al just hopes that Al can quickly graduate from kindergarten and move to elementary school" said Al.
Ciara scrambles Al's hair.
"Why did Al want to go to a higher level than kindergarten?" ask Ciara wonder. Usually children the age of Al will choose to be in kindergarten for as long as possible but Al, he is already impatient to get out of there.
"Al was bored. The lesson is just that. Just singing, dancing, coloring, getting to know writing, spelling reading, learning to write, and many more boring lessons. Al has everything. Al has been able to write and read fluently, memorized with song lyrics that are often sung at school and Al has also been able to color without going out of line. It's very boring to learn what we can," Al. Ciara chuckled at the curses of her son. He was no longer surprised by Al's words because what was mentioned by Al was indeed true. Compared to other children his age, Ciara admits that Al's intelligence is above theirs. He can write smoothly even his writing is quite neat, reading smoothly without spelling again and other cleverness that makes Ciara amazed when teaching her son to learn at home.
Even the theory that he himself got on the Junior High School bench, Al already knows the theory and if Ciara asks Al why his son can know? He will answer if he gets the knowledge because before he goes home usually he asks his driver and his personal bodyguard to stop by a local library not far from his school and when he was at the library he will read textbooks that the level of difficulty of the lesson is far above the ability of the child's brain in general.
Even the bodyguards who always stick with Al were surprised when they first accompanied their employer's child to the library and they were even more surprised when they were in the library, when the master headed to the row of textbooks compared with books that smell of comics and children's stories. Ciara also warned the bodyguard Al, so as to prevent Al if the master wanted to read a book that contains reproductive tools and smelled 18+ because he was afraid Al would mature prematurely. And the bodyguard confirmed what Ciara had ordered. Until now Al has never read the book themed 18+.
"Al was patient, and soon Al will graduate from kindergarten and move to a higher level again" said Ciara.
"Hufttt Al is tired of Ma studying there."
"Dear baby, Mama knows. But at least Al has to be patient okay." Al looked to breathe.
"Alright Al will try to be patient" said Al finally. Ciara smiled then kissed Al's cheek with anxiety.
"Oh yeah what about the baby's cuttings in Mama's stomach? Is she okay?" tanya Al while stroking the stomach of Ciara who has grown because of the age of Ciara's content has now stepped on the seventh month.
"Sure dong, baby grandpa is in good shape. He was looking forward to seeing Abang Al," said Ciara while poking Al's chin and teasing his first child.
Al now blushed embarrassed when Ciara called him Abang.
"Ih, your face is so red," Ciara's endless teasing withholds her laughter.
"Ck, Mama huh. Come on, Al will go to the room first. Dedek baby brother to the room first yeah well inside," said Al while stroking Ciara's stomach then kissed the stomach before finally running towards his room on the second floor did not forget both hands holding his cheeks that felt hot due to misbehavior with his own words earlier.
Ciara who saw the behavior of her son was now laughing out loud.
"Oh my goodness, it's a real jolt, hahaha" Ciara said in her laughter as she tried to sit back on the sofa in the room.