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Papa Bird

Juna took the iron antaranae out of the Antarakna group building. Splitting the highway in search of quail eggs, as his beloved wife wishes.

Alva is seen opening the suit, then rolling the shirt sleeves up to the elbows. Sitting on the back of a car seat is an option.

Taking a moment of fatigue, before completely recovering, because for the man, the source of energy was only Chilla.

"Oh yes, Jun. If you want your allotment to be really smooth, remember to follow your wife's will, because that way, she'll feel that you're prioritizing it." Said Alva while glancing at Juna from back there.

Juna's forehead frowned, with the brain shrouded in question marks.

"But what if the request is difficult? Should I follow him too?" Juna opened his voice while returning Alva's gaze from behind the middle rearview mirror.

"Of course," Alva replied lightly, she slightly yawned and folded her hands in front of her chest.

"But Nana is different from Miss Chilla, Sir," complained Juna with her voice that sounded weak.

And it succeeded in making Alva sit himself upright, the next second that Alva did was, clapping Juna's head from the back.

"Clearly different. Chilla is my wife, and she is your wife. This is your fault, you like to compare your woman to someone else's, you should accept her for who she is." Cetus Alva.

His front teeth were directly interlocked with a sharpening eye highlight. Signs of dislike, there is someone who compares his wife.

However, Juna lightly said."Yes I do accept him as he is, sir. There's nothing. But_"

"The one who really accepts no word buts, Juna. There's no." Firmly Alva quickly cut the sentence that will be thrown from the mouth of his assistant, Juna.

Making the man immediately gulp his hard-earned saliva, he began to understand what his Master meant. Seeing such a serious Alva, he felt stupid himself.

He used to advise people back there, but now? It is even inversely proportional.

He seems to be getting smart.

"Yes well, sir."

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Arriving at home, Alva immediately breezed in, in the living room Alva met the mother. Alva kisses Mona on the back of her hand, then asks about Chilla's whereabouts.

"Where is my wife, Ma?" Ask Alva. One plastic contained quail eggs, and her briefcase was already sealed with one hand, while in the other, Alva's suit was draped.

"In the backyard." Reply Mona, then continue her steps to go forward.

Alva just stared at the mother's back with raised eyebrows. Then he stepped into the kitchen and found Bi Asmi was arranging vegetables in the refrigerator.

"Bi, guys." Alva said briefly, even impressed very flat.

Then, after Alva put the quail egg on the kitchen table, he sauntered towards the backyard, where his wife was.

In the doorway, she could already see Chilla, the girl was covering her entire face with both hands, a face that looked flushed, for some reason.

"Honey," call Alva friendly.

Feeling called, Chilla turned her head with a tense face. Makes Alva more and more filled with curiosity.

"What's up, honey?" Alva asked, he approached and directly cupped Chilla's two shoulders.

The girl first gulped her saliva. "That's Brother, Papa's bird, Papa's bird came off because I'm playing." Lirih Chilla with a face full of guilt.

"What?" Flashing Alva, hearing that he immediately rounded his two eyelids. And slowly his hand slumped from Chilla's shoulder.

"Which one do you mean, Chilla?" Cetus Alva with a foggy look. He asked for a more detailed explanation from his little wife.

Chilla bit her lower lip, with cold sweaty hands, seeing this Alva, she was sure her husband would be angry.

"Papa's beloved bird. I was elus-elus fit again both, but it was also because Papa himself who was giving a show." Chilla whine with pursed lips.

And Chilla nodded in response."Yes, Sweetheart. I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

"Really!" Alva's jaw hardened, his eyes staring at the guts of the environment, then he quickly grabbed Chilla's hand, and looked for the whereabouts of the father.

And there, Jonathan looked up, looking for something in the air.

"Father!" Jerit Alva, until Jonathan immediately turned his head in surprise.

Before answering, Alva returned to ambush.

"What does Papa mean to allow Chilla to see Papa's bird?" Ketus Alva without further ado, his face was already flushed with restraining emotions, while Chilla was only able to duck, out of fear.

"Chilla wants to." Jonathan replied lightly, then his eyes looked up.

Hearing that, Alva looked back at the wife, I swear by anything, Chilla actually wanted to laugh when she saw Alva's facial expression. But he didn't have that much courage at all.

"Argggh! Chilla now answered me, how big is Papa's bird? Can you beat mine?" Alva whines with his feet stomping the ground, making Jonathan's focus so distracted.

"Yes pretty big, honey. About this way if it's held." Reply Chilla by demonstrating how to grasp, he always answered as it is, even though he did not know what the question Alva meant, he only knew Jonathan's bird was loose, a bird whose size was quite large.

"Father!!!!!!" Alva's screams are louder.

"What the hell is Alva, Chilla accidentally, earlier he just look around, let's playin ya Papa open." Obviously Jonathan, staring strangely at his only son.

"Argggh! Why are you looking at it anyway, why are you playing around with her, what less is my trunk Chilla?" Alva looked very frustrated, even he punched the air several times to his annoyance.

"Our Baby's sister_"

"You even admit it, you admit a big Papa bird." Cut Alva fast, he doesn't accept, why Chilla must see her father's bird.

"That's the truth, brother."

"Enough! You guys take care."

"Hey, hey you why the hell? Papa who lost a bird, you're frustrated." Jonathan mediated, he became dizzy himself, because from then on Alva continued to babble everywhere.

Even say everything.

"Pa, Papa!" Suddenly Mona comes, and calls Jonathan, making the three men take their eyes off each other.

Alva still looks to be blinking her lips.

"Yes, Ma" said Jonathan.

"Papa's cloud is in front of tuh, on the stalk of a mango tree near the road, Mr. Yanto saw he said," Mona said with a loud voice.

As if he had hope, Jonathan's eyes immediately turned sparkling. He quickly took the wife forward, but their steps came to a halt when a question was asked.

"What are you talking about?" Alva asked in a raucous voice.

"That's Robert, Papa's bird, which costs 50 million, running away just like your wife played,"

Huh huh?

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Brother already frustrated well, afraid to lose bird competitiveness 🤣🤣🤣

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