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“Shasa want it same aunt “. Quinsha's loud voice made it difficult for Melani to hear clearly what her manager was explaining on the other end of the phone. Arriving on the second floor, just in front of the Quinsha ice cream vendor's booth, Melani receives an incoming call on a black cell phone, from her modeling manager.
Melani looked at Quinsha at a glance, the little girl standing with a starry gaze towards the pictures of various ice cream guaranteed fresh, melted, and sweet in the mouth.
“Before Ty, this annoying boy, I'm not clear what you are talking about “. Melani stared dejectedly at Quinsha.
“Pak, just love everything he wants !” Melani's orders to the ice cream shop keeper. In a man who is actually very young, who wears a bright yellow hat on his head. “Let me pay “.
The young man in a bright yellow hat smiled with a nod of his head in understanding.
“Quinsha is here for a moment huh. Maem ice cream later while sitting there !” Appoint Melani on a yellow table and chair, just like the color of the ice cream shop keeper's hat. “Don't go anywhere, wait aunty a minute ! Auntie wants to receive a phone first “.
“Later if Shasa wants to add ice cream how ?” Quinsha put on her pouting lips, her displeasure.
“Ya just say you sell, want to add how much !”
While a bloated stomach is also not a problem, eat ice cream all the same as you. Melani sat in with her bad wishes. Piqued.
“Horeee... “. Gone are Quinsha's pouting lips. Now this little boy is even moving right and left to pleasure.
“Titip bentar yes sir, trus kasih just feel whatever he asked for ! I didn't stay long, just went there “. Melani pointed at the corner at the end of various food outlets.
“Good ma'am, good “. Smile the seller friendly. Happy with a buyer who looks royal.
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“Still away Bay ?” Shania, Quinsha's grandmother still can't stop her anxiety. Every minute I ask, every minute I ask the same question.
“No mistress, thirty minutes to “. With the best speed, Bayu tried to ensure the speed of the car.
“Thank God “. And that's the only word that Syria can say.
God, why don't I feel good ? What is this ? Sha, all right, baby over there.
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“Further aunt deh favor pempeknya, Ana want to shawalan bentar y bi “. Kayana stand. “There are those who want Ana look for “.
“Search what non ?” the aunt stood up.
“Ana again want to find bi snacks, later tonight we nyemil yuk bi on the back porch ?” Kayana smiled, seemingly fantasizing.
“Wah, aunty wants non “. Aunt agreed immediately.
“What kind of snack doyan aunt ? Let Ana find later “. Kayana is already on a metic motorbike that is commonly used bi Mar.
“What is non ?” aunt is busy thinking.
“Ayooo, what about “. Kayana sabsr waiting.
“Non, that's loh. What's her name, aunt doesn't understand. But like a rowdy cracker, it tastes like tempe. But, not tempe chips “. Aunt tried to describe the snack she wanted.
“Maybe crackers tempe aunty mean, slightly yellow color gituhan bi, trus there are brownish spots in the crackers it “. Ask Kayana later.
“Yes, yes non. Exactly like it's “. Aunt clapped quickly.
“Siip, Ana will find “. Blink one eye.
“Ana go bentar ya bi “.
“Be careful yes non “. Aunty took off Kayana, smiling happily at the employer's brilliant idea.
“Si non-existent only idea “. Mumbled himself. “Is he probably bosen times yes because at home continues, no activity ?”
“Pity si non “. Clang while going back into the house.