Tiny Brother Meatball Handsome

Tiny Brother Meatball Handsome
Every Time I Meet, Something Happens


"Mbak ..," call the sky looking surprised.


"Bak-mbak!!! That's why I thought you were!" replied Bening glancing cynically. But the sky was wide.


"Bak just sit down first, I will make pesenan, Ma'am," said Sky.


"Make now! I don't want to wait long. Time is money, I don't want to waste time making money!" said Bening without hospitality.


"A very arrogant beauty! If you don't want to queue, please leave! Like a rich man just now!" chirp one of the regulars in the Sky meatball tent. The four-eyed lady wearing the glasses was glancing cynically at Bening.


Both Bening's eyebrows instantly fused together, staring ferociously at the sighted woman in front of him. "Be careful what you say! I can take you to the police!" threatening to not accept.


"Silly! Kalem, Ma! How do you want that Mama? Just serobot! We who queue from earlier do not accept Maak dateng-dateng ask to be served first. Moreover, pesen meatballs with disrespect! Isn't that like a new rich guy?!"


"Sorry, Mother! Please stop talking. Can interfere with the comfort of other visitors," sky leerai. Even so, the sky is still deftly preparing orders that have since continued to grow.


"I don't like my brother being a buyer like this arrogant guy. No more obeying the rules," the woman quipped.


"Jeez ... not only the seller who makes bete, it turns out his followers more membeetein!" cycad Bening.


"Wah .. has been reprimanded still not kapok! His mouth asked to be torn, nih."


"Honey, that's where her mouth asks for in hot meatballs! Let the dower-dower mouth down!" clear reply.


"Based on the new rich!!!" yelled the woman.


"Aarrggh ...," cried Heaven. The newly healed left hand should feel the pain of being hit.


"Eh ... Why did you get your hand again?!" He immediately pulled his hand.


"Everytime I see Embak! Something's going on."


"Who wants to see you again, Bang Pentol! Ogah very!"


"Heh, why is it Bang Pentol? My name is Sky, Ma'am. Not Bang Pentol! L-a, la, eng-ingi, te, read it, Sky!" The sky spelled out every letter of his name, but Bening paid no heed. Still indifferent.


"Oh, Sky? I guess rengit," sneered Bening.


"Haha ... Mama is even funny. The sky is just as tough as it is far different. The sky is a cloud, if it is a small animal that likes to block in the nose. Moreover, his nose is pug, there will be a lot of frowns that block." After grimacing in pain, the sky changed into a funny laugh.


"What the hell is slacking! Meatball pens with emotion. Ngeselin!" clear Grousers.


"Bak sit here first, I made the pesenan earlier." The sky is back struggling to prepare meatball orders.


The man first made an order for the woman who had almost quarreled with Bening, he did not want the woman to return to cause such a commotion earlier.


Initially, Bening was uncomfortable when sitting on a plastic chair that had been given by the Sky. But there was no choice but to take the seat. What can make of his legs are stricken. Want to not sit on the plastic chair.


Clear tired after work to fall asleep with a bent position. The right hand arm was used as a cushion, then Bening fell asleep soundly.