Tiny Brother Meatball Handsome

Tiny Brother Meatball Handsome
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"Be, wait a minute, yes," said Sky who got a call from someone.


"Why the hell, answer me here is okay, right?" Bening was suspicious of her husband's face. Is there anything to hide.


"It's not good at the tomb talking meatballs. Just clash." The sky stepped away. Several times he looked at Bening, what his wife was following. He was relieved that Bening still remained in front of his mother's grave.


"What's up, Sam?"


"Ga, good news. He's conscious." Someone said enthusiastically from across the phone.


"Ep. Thank God, that's it."


"Your answer is that. You should be happy. "


"Yes I'm happy, but I don't have to shout the same jump, right?"


"Haha ... This cold brother of mine can also be a joke."


"How many times have I said, don't call that."


"Em, alright. Hey, at least open the email, there's a new message I sent. You do it, okay."


"rotten. You get the paycheck, I'm dizzy."


"Come, Brother. You're best. One day you come back, you already understand your work. Big brother's brain is really tokcer. Study with Dad but Brother has mastered all office science."


"I'd rather sell meatballs. No need to bother, just sell services."


"Ck ... I want to open a new restaurant branch so that you can sell meatballs in a cool place."


"I don't want to and won't be back, Sam. Here I've been happy with my little family."


"But, Sister ...."


"I'm living now, without remembering who's there. My heart hurts, Sam. I remember____." The sad-faced man stopped his sentence. Breathe in air and throw it away slowly. "Now I'm on a pilgrimage to mama's grave."


"Oh, sorry, Ga, if I make you sad. I'll keep an eye on Uncle."


"Em, I believe you. I have to go back."


"good. I hung up."


"Who trusts you?" The clear voice shocked the Sky. Suddenly, the wife was standing behind him.


"Nephew Mamak who was in Java phone." The sky answered as casually as possible so that Bening did not suspect.


"Related?" Like Bening doesn't believe. "For a long time you have been many mysteries. What else aren't you telling me?"


"Nothing. It was actually Mamak who called. Done yet?" The sky was trying to shift the topic.


"Hem." Bening nodded. "Come on, pray for mama" he asked. They both returned to the tomb of his mother Heaven. This time pray for the peace of the house with the Almighty God.


After the prayer, Sky and Bening left the cemetery to the motor vehicle parked in front of the tomb. Help Bening wear the helmet, then turn her own.


Clear lips make a thin smile. This is inversely proportional to the past, being a wife of Heaven can really change her attitude and habits. She who had never ridden a motorcycle before is now everywhere in her husband's butut motorcycle bonnet. Funnier. He laughs at himself. The simplicity of Heaven can defeat his ego.


"Hand!" sky Command.


"Yes, cheek candidate. Long time mouth bewit." The clear grunt made the Sky chuckle wide.


"You no?"


"Tomorrow we will come again" said Bening.


"Tomorrow? If I go there once a month. Why are you here again tomorrow?" the Sky with confusion.


"I have a feeling like that. Like tomorrow Mamak, Mama, Mang Juri and Bibik also come here." chirped Bening which makes the sky more confused. I don't know why his wife suddenly spoke that way.


"All you know is your mama's grave, Yang. They're not gonna come here. Ngawur, yes."


"So, I got that leging."


"Be, suddenly I don't feel good." The sky stared intensely.


"Your feelings are not good drought" said Bening. "But, I'm stubborn as well, anyway, I don't know why. What because tomorrow's schedule check. And tomorrow we'll know he's a boy or a girl." Bening switched to smiling while stroking his stomach which began to actively move.


"Oh yes, this prospective father even forgot tomorrow's check schedule. Healthy yes, the hero of the father____," said Sky dragged by Bening.


"Not dad! Tomorrow we call him mimi on the cheek, let's be funny."


"Change the same," suggested the heavens jokingly.


"You want to call it that, you change the sarong first, if I pack a long veil."


The sky chuckled again. Really, this end of his improved relationship with Bening made him laugh a lot. If the haughty and indifferent attitude of Bening is lost, it turns out that the woman is funny and spoiled. He switched to stroking his darling Clear stomach. "Mimi you're funny sometimes, Dek." He invited to speak his prospective son who was actively moving in there.


"Come ah, over and over here look at the people."


The sky helps Bening to get on the bike. Then he himself climbed on the steering wheel and statered the motor. The man was never jockeying, even very careful if carrying Bening. Of course, he did not want to hurt his son.


"Later in the afternoon I have a holiday sale, yes," said Sky.


Behind Bening was not so heard because they were wearing helmets. "What are you talking about?" Bening half screamed and brought the face closer, but still gave space to his distended stomach so as not to be depressed.


"Later in the afternoon, no sales!" The sky raised the voice. "Some day, it feels like nothing today."


The scorching sun began to rise, even so it did not discourage street users fighting each other over the road.


On the shoulder of the road there is a Fuso car running slowly because it looks to carry a full load. That big car ate a lot of street shoulders. Driving behind a large car is very uncomfortable with the exhaust of a car that is emitting thick smoke. He pity if his wife breathes the dense air of pollution.


"Salip!" said Bening.


The sky was looking for a way to overtake the big car. Some times have to be patient because the opposite direction is always full of cars and motorcycles.


Actually the distance of Mamak house with the tomb place is not too far and can only be reached by one road in the opposite direction. There is no other alternative way.


In front is a pickup car that is still quite far away. Thought the Heavens, he still had time to precede the huge skeleton that ate up that many shoulders of the path.


The sky pressed the lever of the motor to immediately overtake the Fuso car earlier. Naas, from the front of the pickup car that is expected to run slowly was seen to increase speed and run uncontrollably.


Damage to misfortune, what can be avoided when misfortune approaches.


At that moment the baby in the stomach was kicking strongly, making Bening grimace and stroke his stomach. The woman then turned her eyes to see the side of the road not knowing if misfortune would be approaching soon.


Din ... Din ....


Clakson is mutually disdainful. The warning light was turned on several times, but things could not be fixed. Retreat cannot, advance will get destruction.


"Aaakh' ....!!!!!"


Braaaackkkkkk ....