The Beginning of a Famous Writer

The Beginning of a Famous Writer
Intentions want to mengeprank, even got prank


Bang Ardi approached and disconnected his intention to call Marini's midwife. He stuck my body into his arms while hitting this back.


Instantly I coughed. And grimacing. My husband laid my body in the chair, but it's still in his lap. I slowly opened my eyes. It turns out he was looking me in the eye too.


I opened my eyes perfectly. And I stick out my tongue...


Second, two seconds, three seconds. Approaching a minute.


"Prank.." I stood up and jiggled.


All eyes are stunned. Moments speechless. Thereafter.


"Austria!"


"Mother!"


Mother, husband and children called out to me at the same time, with question mark gazes.


"So you?"


"Mother kidding?" Husband approaching.


While the child splashed into my arms.


"Not funny bund." Say the husband while removing the remaining clear granules in the corner of his eye.


"Yes. Exaggerated talk. Don't you pity people until they panic. Child on a cry." My mother was angry.


I also feel guilty. I had this idea because it was reasonable. When I put the second piece of cake in my mouth. Suddenly my teeth felt a hard object like metal. I was still silent and trying to think, what was hard in my mouth. Without reacting to take it out in front of the husband. Because the more curious I went to the room while calling the child who was playing in the room. After the kids ran out because I said there was cake outside. I immediately pulled out what had been a puzzle from a few minutes back. I put it out into the palm. Even though it has been issued it is still unclear what exactly. Because it is covered with chocolate cake and has been chewed. It makes it difficult for me to recognize it.


For a moment, I gave a glance around the room. I saw what could help me to find the answer to this puzzle.


When I caught a look at the tisue folds above the nightstand. "Sissue." Mumbles. And immediately approached and plucked some sheets. Immediately I rub it roughly onto the mysterious object. Not how long. This thing I know. It turned out that the ring was wrapped in clear plastic, the exact same ring as my wedding ring, which I gave to my husband to be used as a capital of ornamental fish first. It's just that the weight is bigger than mine used to be.


I smiled and was very happy. Husband keeps his promise to replace it twice. A happy hue flashed across my face.


"Dad must have accidentally entered the ring into the cake." Mumbles.


Arriving at my obsolescence seemed to offer to cooperate.


"I'll go back to fuck dad." I said with a triumphant smile.


Soon I put the ring in my pants pocket.


I went back to the living room, where people enjoyed cake. They seem to enjoy it very much. Sure oes. Our people Wong rarely eat good.


I took the piece of cake and put it in my mouth. Enjoyed barontonia. Cuts by pieces orderly entered my mouth.


I don't know on my cut how I started acting, as if I was sprains. To make the whole house panic. While I could not help but laugh.


"Entah this mother. Tega heardin Rey and Aihzan to tears like that father also cry, and scolded also the same mother." A husband like him does nothing.


I took the mysterious thing out of the bag. And raised it right in front of the husband's face.


"What is this fantasy? Who's going to play first?" I said with a mocking glance.


My feelings cannot be described anymore. Between sad, angry, upset but still looks a little happiness.


My son is still faithful to embrace me.


I also did not answer. Just ask him to immediately pair my sweet finger back. Just like before my ring came off. Husband put it in my sweet right hand.


After the ring coiled beautifully on my finger. I went back to my cake.


"Honey at the wine from earlier." I said while putting the cake in my mouth with Rey and Aihzan still in my lap.


The husband looks rough on his hair.


"We who plan to play, we know that we are half-dead by the same mother. Apes to my fate." Said the annoyed husband while approaching and sitting in my direction. He picked up the cake and enjoyed it.


While ibuk geleng geleng geleng kapala after facing the arousing situation earlier.


Even though I was acting when it was really can't stand to laugh anymore and end it all. Hearing husband scolded mother. I was sad to hear my son calling my name. Husband to cry. But as hard as I can hold for the next few minutes. Until I end up turning things around. At first I will be bullied, being a successful me prank husband to cry cry even cry.


"Bund. How can the ring be in your pocket?"His words look curious.


The husband still questions about the ring as well. He looks very curious.


"Actually, before Rey and Aihzan join in enjoying the cake. Mother has found something strange when chewing the cake. continue because of curiosity, and also want to call the child, mother directly to the room, and remove in the room. There was a ring.


"All my pranks show up, get me to fight you back." I also explained to my husband.


"Well, I know?" I'm curious too.


"Dad said mom. Because I don't know where the cake will be kept. Afraid of being caught first. That's why the cake came from my mother's room. Because the mother rarely goes into the mother's room, so the father feels safe stored there. I know they all failed too. Even dad is made to hang with mom." Say it again while still enjoying the cake.


"hehe sorry." My speech.


Without us knowing, because of the preoccupation with chatting, the child had already fallen asleep in my lap. The husband immediately moved them to the room in turn.


After that we sat back in the middle room, while mother also entered the room from earlier. Leaving the two of us who are still loyal to play the fingers on the phone screen, I was engrossed in social media. My husband looks like he's playing a game.


"Well, look at this." While pointing the phone.


Husband immediately looked. Momentary reading.


"Let father comment." Jump toggle from the game and hit the blue-colored app.


[I have a gan. Pretty much.] Husband's reply.


I found one person posting [From looking for a crowd of souvenirs, who had given a sighting!]


I who know the husband also has that type, and will not be able to be sent to Singapore for the agan who has asked the husband to send every month, he said, because this type is not so popular among abroad.


It looks like the husband is still returning comments, and continues to chatt whatsapp. I also no longer follow, because drowsiness has attacked. I immediately performed the Isya prayer, and afterwards prepared for sleep.


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