Tiny Brother Meatball Handsome

Tiny Brother Meatball Handsome
Communication is getting more smoothly


Two days of staying at the Sky home gave Bening his own impression. However, the woman who does not easily show her hospitality still maintains her usual attitude; cold and indifferent, although not as bad as the time at the beginning.


It is undeniable that during his stay in the simple house of Heaven, many new things are secretly remembered. Especially about simplicity, kindness and continued attention from the humorous man.


One week has passed. Reason being not feeling well, Sky sent a message to Bening so as not to wait for his return. He asked for permission to stay in the house for 2 days.


Sending messages? They started communicating on their cell phones. Ja. Of course the sky who asked for a phone number Bening first, with the reason to make it easier to communicate. And Bening gave me his cell phone number.


After reading a short message from her flocking husband, Bening threw the phone into the bed. There was a bit of disappointment, but it could not be declared clearly. Logic always rejects even though conscience wants to. Is he starting to care? Is there beginning to taste? Start the addiction with the presence of the meatball seller's leaning. Ah, no way!!! Logic is always denial.


Curious, he grabbed back the phone that was thrown away. Is there any reply from heaven. Oh, no! There's no reply. Ngeselin, pack sick all.


"You're sick, you should go home, right?! It's even there!" Bening's last reply that hasn't been read by the Sky. There's even only one sign.


"Githelin!!!" Many times Bening said that. Regret immediately surrounded his feelings. Ah, fix, there may be a different taste that starts to feel clear.


Not wanting to dissolve in frustration, the woman who was ready to sleep woke up and went to the bathroom to wash her face. Want to divert the frustration that is felt so that the mood is not too bad. Just want to start opening the laptop, the phone that was thrown away rang. He immediately saw the caller, a little heart hoping that Heaven would contact.


"Night, Embroken!" greeting someone who started lately is very familiar to disturb his mind.


"What?!" reply Clear sewot.


"Starting ferociously. Pain is not dear."


"Did, want!" cycad Bening.


"Kirain is sleeping."


"Not yet!"


"Bak is so sniffy."


"Bodo'!"


"Neuro ...." The sky was coughing.


He began to focus on looking at the sky. They're on video call.


"You seriously sick?"


"Well, Ma'am. My time is lying!"


"Why not go home?"


"It is precisely because it still hurts not to go to the house Ma'am. Fear of nularin virus."


"Where are you?" ask Bening.


"Again in the room."


"It looks different." Bening can't believe it. Little look of the walls of the room is not like the one in the room Sky.


Detecting the suspicion of Clear, Sky immediately set the camera so as not to display the entire room. Little teledor! Don't let Ms. Bening know me again in Surabaya.


"Tomorrow to go home from work, I stopped by" Bening said.


"Eh, no!!!" sky Screeches.


The clenching grew increasingly suspicious. "Why not!"


"Eum, no! Gini you know, said midwife with contagious cough. Afraid of Mbak. If I am healed, I will go straight home. Hayo, my miss mama?"


"Rengit, don't start mengeselinnya!"


Across the phone, the sky laughed loudly. But the next second heard the sound of coughing again.


"Sukurin, tuh."


The chat went everywhere until for almost an hour they had not cut off the phone.


"Well, it's almost the middle of the mallem. Not sleepy?"


"Congratulations, anyway."


"Yes, sleep. Tomorrow let's not have any luck."


"Heem." Bening just cleared up. Not answering yes because his little heart did not want to end the unfaithful conversation. If he is honest, he is proud of the sky.


"Beautiful dream, yes, Ma'am. Meet you in a dream." Smiling sky.


"Ck, what the hell, you, tuh."


"Udah. I'm matthew, here!" Bening pretended to be upset.


"Yes, he's dead on the phone. But don't my heart be the same as Embak."


"Rengggiii!!!"


"Ha ha .. okay-okay the offspring of the angel, good night and good rest."


The last sentence of Heaven was able to inflict a reddish tinge on Bening's cheeks; he blushed in embarrassment. Lucky the phone call was over, the sky did not see his shamed face. Jesus, Be. What the fuck! Gini the cake wants to fly. Self control, Be.



"Morning, Deck. Looks like another snick. Smile continues," said Mama Has read the look on Bening's face.


"It's normal, ma'am."


"Night the sky come home?"


"Again sick, so don't go home."


"Cock often hurts. What pain?"


"She's a contagious cough, that's it."


There wasn't much conversation between Mama Has and Bening. Because Bening himself had to go to the office.



In office.


Today there is no scheduled meting outside the office. Women who style their hair in such a neat way is just busy observing the company's financial decline. Although not significant, but quite worrying if continuously left.


Tuling ....


A message came into his phone. He glanced at a glance while the phone screen was still on. There are only numbers without names. Makes Bening curious about the sender of the message.


"How are you, Be." From the greeting Bening guessed at one man he knew best.


"Today is busy, isn't it? I'd like to take you to an appointment at a regular cafe."


Fixes. It's from the dumb-ass lizard! What else, he!


Sickened. He knew who the sender of the anonymous message was. He just left it without any intention of serving. The guess is getting stronger towards someone.



Two days passed.


In the afternoon coming home from the office, Bening went straight to his room.


Czechs ....


"Surprise!!!"


"Geez!!!" Bening screech strongly.


"Ha ha ...."


"Ren!!! You can, can't you?! Don't make anyone else sprain!" jakkak Bening's.


"Sorry-sorry!"


"Sorry-sorry!!" rejoice looks very upset.


"Take it, I'm home. Don't be bullied, let me go back to my house."


"Wrong'. Tell me who's ngagetin! I'm tired of just getting home." Bening put the bag in a rough motion and passed it into the bathroom without caring for the gaze of Heaven not being separated from it.


'Cirain did not meet two days there will be a change. At least, no, show him if he's smart when I come home.'


The sky sits on the dresser. Waiting for Bening to finish cleaning himself.


Not long Bening came out with a bathrobe as well as a towel on his head.


The sky is welcome in front of the bathroom door. "Take it!"


"Hem ...."


"Such a fragrance."


"Just had a nice shower!" ketus Clear.


"Still in it." The sky was trailing as Bening walked into the dressing room. But the woman immediately turned around when she got to the front door.


"Look at me change clothes!!!"


"Tiger. It's very desirable."


"Wait for the borehole in this house to dry!"


"Heh, what's the connection, Ma'am?"


"Nothing!"


"Looks are okay, Ma'am. The end is."


"Towel tip?!"


"Towel end skirt. Yeah, the tip of the anu, it's."


"This you want!!!" Clenched his hands in front of the sky. Make the man turn towards the bed and wait for Bening to finish changing clothes.