Uta & Alber [EN]
61. The Seven Wonders of the World

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The next day as reported in the group chat class, they underwent a mathematical repetition. The replicates were distributed to each person, as soon as corrected along with a random exchange system.

As is familiar, Alber and Reta got a perfect score, then followed by other friends, whose values differ slightly below the two of them.

One thing surprised Uta. The answer is marked with the number 80. Yeah, he got an 80. For the first time, he did not do mathematics. Incredibly spectacular. This could possibly be categorized, one of the seven wonders of the world.

"Ber pinch me Ber." Uta turned her head and thrust her hand to be pinched, to her companion.

"Why?" Not directly pinching Uta's hand, he first asked the reason first.

"I think I'm dreaming again." Say plain Uta with her blank face. Totally inexhaustible with the results of his repetition. Instead of pinching Uta's hand, Alber pinched Uta's chubby cheek.

"Alber is so cute!! The pinch should be in my hands, not on my cheek!!" Uta's protest drew Alber's hand, to stop pinching his fat cheek. The one in the protest even chuckled complacently because he managed to prank himself.

But honestly Uta admitted that she could not remediate mathematics, because of Alber's big contribution. The man not only taught Uta in the easiest way to understand, but was also very patient in guiding her.

Alber only likes to prick him, but for angry affairs, even though Alber never. Although he repeatedly mishandled the matter, Alber would patiently re-explain to him. The best mentor.

Day after day at school went by so fast. Duties and PR are like the rhythm of life, revolving around every day. It doesn't feel like Saturday has arrived. Uta as usual, she looks after the Princess every weekend arrives. He was currently accompanying the little boy watching TV. Annem also sat in the massage chair and went to watch with them.

Shiba has Saturday morning classes. But there did not seem to be Alber there, because Alber was being sent Babam to the company. The remaining three of them were watching a series of children's favorite Princess about the magic book. So happy with the series, the boy even brought his picture book, complete with pencil and crayon sets.

The series is more precisely about, a magical empty picture book found in a mysterious chest, inside the warehouse of the grandparents' house of the child character in the series. The book, which was originally thought to be just a regular book, turned out to be a magical book, because whatever was drawn in the book, would become reality.

The princess was so happy to watch it, she was even hypnotized and believed it was real. Uta and Annem who saw the little boy's reaction, only laughed amusedly, because the Princess' expression was too anxious for them.

"Why can't the Putli Gambal be like that?" Tanya Putri showed the picture book that he had scrawled to Uta. Uta was confused to see the results of Princess scribbles whose shape is difficult to describe.

"Dear mean?" Ask Uta in the end.

"Putli has already gambal cookies, but why can't Putli's cookies be cookies? Putli wants to eat his cookies." He explained to Uta.

This picture is a cookie. High level art is different. He . he ..*those

"Are you Tuta?" Ask the Princess expectantly. Although it was a bit unkind but Uta chose to be honest and nodded in response to her question. Seeing the Princess disappointed because sad the picture turned out to be unable to turn into reality, making Uta look for the initiative to comfort the little boy a little.

"Remh ... What if we make cookies?" Uta said suggesting an idea with the aim of reducing the sadness that the Princess felt. The princess said she wanted to eat cookies.

"Tuta, what does Tuta mean?" His expression instantly changed, his eyes twinkling as he asked.

"That Tuta means, the picture becomes reality it can only be on TV. Princess, Hala or Tuta can not make cookies from kayak images on the TV. But the Princess said, really want to eat cookies. What if we make our own cookies. Wanna?" Uta said slowly, so that the 4.5-year-old boy understood.

"Now. Putli wants Tuta." The sadness had turned into a smile. The little boy even jumped up and down his hornbill.

"If so, Princess permission first to Hala. Can't borrow Hala's kitchen for cookies." Uta teaches the Princess to first ask permission to Annem, the kitchen owner and others that they will use later.

"Can I not Hala?" Say the child directly to the end of the question. It is true to cut everything, and only just mention the end of the sentence.

"Hc .h .. ha .. Can this little boy, do not want to talk at length, directly cut to the section 'can not Hala?' Ha .a .h .h .." Annem catches exactly, the funny thing the Princess did. The boy immediately heard the grin of hearing his halanya words.

"Hala but can?" Ask again with hope.

"Yes can dong dear, the important darling Hala happy. Later the ingredients ask for the same Bi Darmi, continued the Princess must promise Hala, if later make her cookies carefully. Okay?" Annem kissed her.

"Hala okay Hala. Tuta lets go ..." His words are cheerful.

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