
Lunch time had come, and at that very moment. Shaka gets a call from his father, a phone that vibrates on the table he snatches, and he quickly swipes the smart screen.
"Hello, Dad?" greeting Shaka as he got up from his great chair and stepped towards the window, there was no wind there was no rain the middle-aged man called him like this, usually the mother who regularly asked him news.
Because now he has lived independently in the apartment he had bought one year ago, a place to live closer to the company.
"Later home tonight, there is someone who wants Daddy to talk to you," said Alva to the point, according to the request of the wife who is now giving a thumbs up while smiling at him.
"About what, Dad? Don't usually Daddy talks this serious." Shaka's forehead folded, while his eyebrows shot up. He looked out the window, under which the vehicle passed non-stop, making the road never look lonely.
"Just come home, your Mommy misses you too."
"Alright then, say Shaka's regards to Mommy," Shaka pinta before the call is finally closed.
His forehead did not stop frowning, he was a little curious about something that his father would talk about. However, Shaka soon invites Roby, his personal assistant, to lunch outside.
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Evening arrives, Shaka drives his sports car until he arrives at his family's mansion. Dashingly he came out of the iron antelope, and stepped into the house.
Everyone he met, nodded their heads and smiled amiably.
Until he got to the dinner table. His whole family seems to have gathered. Only one less, Camberly, her sister who is now an international model, the girl is not here, because she is following fashion week in New York.
"Sister Shaka," cried Loly girang, his beloved youngest brother who was still sitting on the bench of Elementary School, Shaka waved his hand with a smile towards the little girl.
"Hello, Kak Shaka's pillow, your cheeks look more contained, Kak Shaka so want to bite," teased Shaka while damaging the top of Loly's head.
"Don't be bitten, kissed, said Kak Gattan kissed it was delicious," said Loly who made everyone chuckle, except Gattan, the perpetrator who often fooled his little sister was glaring.
"Sekate-kate you, I've never taught you rich that well, so don't talk weird," sewot Gattan who immediately got a small pinch from Chilla.
"Aw! Mommy is sick," he complained while rubbing his hot thighs.
"That you like weird, brother. Boyfriend really much, Mommy until dizzy your real girl which, they all send the same message Mommy, and ngaku become a prospective ghost," grumbled Chilla while shaking her head.
Chilla. "So the cake."
"I'm cute, Mommy's kid, '" said Gattan confidently, hugging Chilla tightly.
"Eh, don't use hugs!" alva protests while hitting Gattan's hand with a spoon.
Just sober Gattan immediately released her embrace with piercing lips. "Daddy's got a really stingy back."
"Kalo is not stingy not Daddy his name," Gabino who had been quietly chiming in, one family was like already memorized by the nature of Alva who wanted to master Chilla himself.
And strangely enough, they follow such baseless rules.
Hearing the debate, Shaka chuckled. "Hahaha, yes, Gattan is a playboy, and Daddy is stingy. That's good, Shaka's sister." Shaka pulled the chair beside his father and Loly, now he was in the middle of the two men.
"Kalo Loly who has a lot of girlfriends, what's his name?" that innocent question just came out making everyone chuckle again. Alva until the head bobble saw the behavior of his youngest daughter.
"The style of you talking boyfriend, sleep aja still use diapers," Gabino's lips make Loly immediately conical funny.
"Say Kak Bino is envious, Kak Bino is single." Loly folded her arms around her chest, not to lose.
"Kok jombi anyway?" ask Shaka.
"Yes, it's more seremes than singles, wleks." The little girl stuck out her tongue rubbing against Gabino, making her big brother snort.
While Shaka could not bear it, he continued to laugh with the babbling of his sisters. They were all very unique, he was sick to the stomach because he kept laughing.
Until a question, stopped his crisp laughter.
"When what are you, brother? Are you ready to get married?" ask Chilla.
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Read it? Yuk dilike, dikomen, given the gift of Dede othornya, let more spirit, anu and embrace anu🤣🤣🤣