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Yeah, that's weird. But the strangest thing is you, sir. She wanted Bayu to say that to Gibran. However, he did not get the heart to do so. Until the heart is enough.
"Yes, Sir. It was indeed great," said Bayu who managed to get out of his mouth.
"I'm going home, Bay. Next week I'll fly to a neighboring country to discuss the company's new business." Gibran took all the trifles he had brought from home and was about to leave his company soon.
"It's not wrong you want to fly to a neighboring country, sir? You don't have wings" asked Bayu, making Gibran stop and sitting on the couch after almost leaving the room.
"We have an airplane, why do you still ask such unimportant questions?" Gibran explained while asking back.
"Where if the ship is in the water and cannot fly, sir. Are you getting sleepy?" Bayu's words have a point, but what Gibran said was just a term.
"I'm talking to you, Bay. Have the powder fly the same tinkerbell there so our ship can fly!" Gibran looked at Bayu deeply. As deep as his unrequited feelings.
"Am I also going with you?" ask Bayu because he's a private secretary.
"Obviously yes, prepare our needs! Don't let there be any flaws, or we'll bother there later."
"Sorry, Sir. But we don't go to school, so we won't have a rapot."
Gibran looked at Bayu with a puff, there was always a Bayu answer that made Gibran sometimes entertained and sometimes annoyed. However, Gibran was grateful because as long as Bayu existed, Gibran could forget a little bit of his loneliness.
"Yes-yes .. later I will give you the exhaust," replied Gibran leaving Bayu who was still standing upright in his room.
"What's my relationship with exhaust?" tanya Bayu did not understand.
"Baby, get me my flash left in the bathroom, be careful because there's a ghost bouncy in there." Gibran ignores Bayu's question and instead tells Bayu to take the flash.
"Isn't the sister's ghost shampooing, sir?" asked Bayu curiously.
"There is no ghost of a shampooing nurse, because of her shampoo I finished earlier," replied Bayu look serious.
"How much was spent so he chased, Sir to the point?" ask Bayu who began to connect with the words of Gibran.
"No, he's flying but so laughs at himself on the tree because his negligence is carrying a twig." Gibran answered again and again until tired himself.
"The ghost of the skull is more seremes, sir," said Bayu proudly and confidently.
"Well, ketoprak is delicious," Gibran replied passing out of his room.
"Always deviated from the topic," said Bayu followed Gibran who was not visible from his eyes.
"Eh, the flash is forgetfulness." Bayu who has reached the front door back into the room Gibran to take the flash that is in the bathroom. After getting it, Bayu soon overtakes Gibran who may have reached the first floor.
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"Jiang, Mother." Gibran greets Ranti and kisses her cheek when he sees Ranti relaxing in the living room.
"Hurray, Aunt Ranti who can treat stomach pain if it's menstruation," said Bayu kissed the back of Ranti's hand.
"Not Ranti dodol! That's Kiranti." Gibran used Bayu's words in annoyance.
"Honey too, are your children home? It's still daylight, honey." Ranti rubbed Gibran's head which had made her thigh a pillow.
"Dodol is delicious, isn't it, Tan?" asked Bayu, he leaned his head on Ranti's shoulder.
"Dodol's a salesman" Gibran said quickly.
"No, Honey. Dodol it's toothpaste." Ranti answered.
"That's odol, Mother." Gibran and Bayu answered simultaneously, making Ranti chuckle because of the compactness of the two of them.
"It's the idiot who can take us everywhere, baby." Ranti further drew her son's annoyance.
"That's ojol, Bun." Gibran stared at the netra Ranti who had started talking.
"There's nothing at all, Bun. The work was done, too, so I went home early" Gibran replied, grinning the horse.
"Not lying?" ask Randy again.
"No, Auntie." This time the lady answered.
"Mother, there was a girl with less salt holding my banana." Gibran complained about what he was going through today.
"If less salt added sugar to be salty, Gib," said Bayu casually.
"Ha ha ha .. Didn't he eat the banana?" ranti asked with a laugh.
"No, Bun. But Gibran held the fruit of him." Gibran said as if it were a normal thing.
"Hold rich gini, Gib?" suddenly a big hand was already on Ranti's chest. Ranti was very surprised when she found her husband's naughty hand was holding her.
"Astaghfirullah, satan." Gibran jumped in shock and woke up from his collapsed position. He sees Bayu already sitting on another sofa, and Gibran has no idea when Bayu moved there.
"Devil, demon. You are a child of the devil" said Satya and immediately got a burst from Ranti.
"If you talk in the sheath first, Dad! Don't talk rich, don't you know?" said Ranti firmly and coldly make the fur sat Satya stand.
"Strayed times, Bun, not in the sheath. The one in the holster was Dad's banana, Bun," said Gibran who had heard Ranti's mistake when saying the word filtered so in the holster.
"What did you say, Gib?" asked Satya who had not realized that his wife was speaking wrongly.
"Say in the shop, Om." Bayu answered more and more wrongly.
"Well, why at the stall, Bun?" ask Satya who has changed position from behind so next to his wife.
"Not in the shop, Dad. Mother said it was filtered," said Ranti.
"No, Bun. Earlier the Mother said in the sarong not in the stall and open also filtered," said Gibran memgebu.
"So you're wrong, aren't you?"
"I'm wrong, Gib?
The question was thrown simultaneously from the mouth of Bayu and also Ranti. " Yes, you're wrong b-e-s-a-r." Gibran put emphasis on his last word.
"Greater has my wife, right, Gib?" ask Satya ambiguously.
"What's the big thing, Dad?" ask Gibran who doesn't know.
"Thou didst spend as a child."
"Somplak basic!" shouted Bayu, Gibran and Ranti simultaneously.
"The author's sonplak kali, why be a father who said?" satya said not to accept.
"Shut up, Dad." Ranti covered her husband's mouth with her hands.
"Why, Bun," asked Gibran who saw Ranti's hand smothering Satya's mouth.
"Sstt, you hear no sound?" ranti asked Gibran and Bayu.
"Look what, Bun? We hear nothing" said Bayu who did not hear anything.
"When didn't you hear that?" coinciding with Ranti's words, the sound of a bomb exploding and followed by Ranti's voice saying, "Ah, the leg."
"Bundaa ..." cried Gibran and Bayu before they both fainted from a bomb blast that made the surrounding air so polluted.
"Well, how about sleeping here anyway?" ranti asked who saw her husband and children fainting but she thought she was sleeping.
Yeah, you know what kind of bomb Gibran meant.