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2. Cute Childhood

Two: Cute Childhood

This short story might make you remember the childhood of😍

I miss my own childhood too🤩 Kaliana?

Tell you about your memorable moments as a kid, okay?🥰

I can sleep without a burden, yak😓️

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I'm Santi. I'm six years old this year. That's great, isn't it? My body answered that. But it's puffed up, tau. Cheeks that are always an easy target if people around me feel anxious with me. I admit that I am adorable.

The proof is that I have many friends in other worlds. I was finally popular. It was fun playing with them too. Thirty minutes feels like five minutes.

Like now. My father hugged me very tightly when I got back from the playground. I'm only gone about five to ten minutes. But Dad's face looked very worried. Even he was unrelenting to kiss my cheeks and forehead.

But it's fine. My cheeks will not run out. I'll have plenty of moon reserves. Like stomach. Hehe, my stomach when it's full of innate continues to grow. End of satiety, because Dad always gave me adult food. It's okay. That's a sign of Dad who's impatient with my big time.

"Where are you going? I've been looking everywhere for almost an hour. Don't play any further, yeah." That's what Dad said. I did, just nod.

Playing far away where? I'm just playing on the slide where Dad and I are standing right now. That's—The distance is only about five meters, maybe? Anywhere? This dad's getting smart to lie. Does he think I'm stupid and don't understand? I'm still lying like this? No, yeah. I am an adult.

I just played with my friend while discussing college thesis. My friend is a genius, you know. I am small like this have been taught about how to write scientific papers while playing slide. I'm envious, anyway. But it's fine. My friend also seemed to not mind explaining about the scientific paper.  I also understand what he explains.

"That's a damn thing, I played it, Dad. Fortunately 10 minutes, not an hour. I'm hungry because I squirm Dad ate the grilled corn alone," I explained.

I'm not lying, you know, yeah. I saw the playtime, Dad was busy eating corn grilled chips. Like that part I'll eat later. But I'm a good boy, you know. I know my dad's starving.

I see the reply from Daddy grinning unclear. It's okay, anyway. I seem to find it hard to speak honestly. I can see people's faces, even though they've been trying to hide them.

"Father buy grilled corn. But remember, don't play any further, okay?" Dad raised his eyebrows.

"Heum." I nodded funny, "tos used to be with Dad."

I stared at Dad's fist. Instead of replying, I hit Dad's body to hug him. Huhu, I look so small.

"Eh?!" My dad raised my funny body.

"Wrawn!!" I laughed amusedly at Father's voice made funny. My son appreciates it.

"Busch!" my reply is really cute.

Hehe, I'm good at making you laugh.

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Very if playing the same two of these leaks. Yeah, the bocil I'm talking about is Angle and Argas. They are big bodies, but the thinking is small. When they say I'm a crocodile? Where when I took them, they were screaming indistinctly while running.

I feel like I want to cry here until Argas' parents scold his son who is a bully. I'm sorry Argas, but you're a kingbrot like me. But the difference is I'm funnier and more cute.

"I ate you guys long!" sulku. They are even more afraid. Ngeselins.

"Fear! I'm being chased by a crocodile!" yelled Angle sampe my eardrum it felt like it was about to break.

I am so cute that I can just sit sweetly waiting for them to come down from the guava tree. Let them not dare to go down. Later also they are tired themselves nganggep I Crocodile.

In the afternoon, they were talking up there. I'm going up too. Want a story together. But whatever the power, when I climb the tree, they even intend to plunge from above. Ah, I'm a funny kid, yeah, I fucked them. I'd better give up here until they're tired of themselves.

But I was bored for a long time. I don't like being bitten by mosquitoes. It wants to directly nuangin perfume throughout the body. I haven't had a shower, you know. But these mosquitos took me. I jumped around trying to avoid mosquito bites.

When I'm busy myself with mosquitoes, uh, there's a big body sitting next to me. It's Argas, isn't it? But Argas's a little gembrot. Here, it's big. He sits down big.

I dared to raise my face and look at the huge creature. Uh, apparently he's smoking again. No smoke, anyway. But the big Gembrot was looking at me.

Eh?! Well, really handsome, yeah. Very different from Argas whose body is big, but his face is substandard. It's tuh—aduh! How handsome! All of a sudden, implied the feeling of wanting to have that, you know.

The big Gembrot was constantly staring at me. I'm, so salting. Huhu, my face must be red as a tomato, nih. I've talked to you a few times, huh? Let there be a topic.

"Om, don't smoke! I don't like the smell!" Uh but to be honest, this cigarette smell, it's opium. I am this cute I want to sit on the lap of this Gembrot.

Eit, bye. Sok selling expensive again Gembrot. Me, I'm gonna laugh. I bet he's rolling on the grass. Uh, btw this grass is tender, cui. 

When I got up, uh, it turned out I was sitting on a grave. Whoa?! How iso?!

I looked to the left right, as if looking for a guava tree where Argas and Angle were. But, it's deserted here. There were a lot of mosquitoes. But now there are many cemeteries. Waita! I screamed in fear.

It's the afternoon of the evening. Even though I was a child, I knew that the situation at this time was very dangerous. I was laughing again, tuh. Kok—Where is Gembrot anyway? What did I say that was smoking again? Who smells those smelly cigarettes?!

Hicks! I wept. "MOTHER, DAD! Where're you?! Santi here, hiks!" I wanted to run, but I was confused. It's full of graves.

I'm getting scared. My body is shaking violently. It was already to swallow because my crying was stammering.

I cried again while walking through this creepy grave, when I saw that Gembrot, I spontaneously shouted.

"OH! I'm lost!"

Eh?! I forced my eyes to become literate. How am I on Dad's back?! I immediately confirmed Father's face by advancing my face.

"Dad?!" my hug can't believe it, "don't play till night again. Dad, you've been everywhere."

Huh huh? I looked to the side again. Apparently Angle and Argas were sleeping in their parents' arms. I stared around the dark. I'm flustered.

"Where is this, Dad?" my many.

"In the garden Mr. Jambu." Oh?! I remember again. It was the first place I played with Angle and Argas before getting lost in the Grave.

"Her grave?" sosor I asked again. I was scared, and I was still scared.

I looked, "What cemetery? Sleep again. Just wait until home. After this do not play in the garden Mr. Jambu."

I'm pouting. Not getting an answer, but finally banned to play there again. Ah Daddy! Don't know if I've met Taman?

By the way that handsome Gembrot is where, huh now? I want to give you a thank you gift.

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Om Gembrot handsome who would it be?🤔