Dear High School Girl Om Duda
ANNOYED

"How, Sir?" Friska asks when the taxi that drove her from Sashi's house is in front of Gabriel's house.

"One hundred thousand, Non!"

"Huh?" Friska saw the blue sheet in her hand that Gabriel gave her this morning.

"My money is less, sir! I'll ask Oma first, yes!" Friska's permit opened the taxi door and left without waiting for approval from the driver.

"Geez!"

"Eh,"

"Mother!" Friska exclaimed to call Mother Laksmi when she had just entered at the front door.

"Mother!"

"Go home and say hello, Fris! Not just screaming"

"Bund, ask for fifty grand to pay for a taxi. Friska's money is lacking," Friska interrupted Mother Laksmi's nagging.

"What did you say?"

"Friska asked for money to pay for a taxi, Bund! That's the driver waiting!" Friska's birthday while pointing to the taxi that is still waiting in front of the house.

"You're coming home from school in a cab?" Ask Bunda Laksmi in shock.

"Lah, yes! Hot ride, Bund," replied Friska honestly.

Mother Laksmi immediately clucked and shook her head at the behavior of her daughter-in-law.

"Where, Bund! Less than fifty thousand. It was said Om Briel asked Mother for the taxi fare," said Friska again.

Mother Laksmi took the wallet and took out fifty thousand money with an annoyed facial expression and gave it to Friska.

"Tomorrow for a ride, Fris! Don't be so rich lady!" Omel Bunda Laksmi who was not too much loved by Friska because the girl who had run out of the house to pay for the lack of taxi fare.

At the same time, Gabriel's car arrived home. Looks like Friska's husband just got home from work.

Friska waited on the terrace until Gabriel got out of the car.

"Just come home, Fris?" Gabriel asked as he approached Friska who was still waiting for him on the terrace.

"So group study first at Sashi's house, Om! That's why we just got home" explained Friska.

"Trus came home what was that?" Ask Gabriel again.

"Taxi's up!"not Friska but Mother Laksmi who replied with a grunt.

"Look at your son's wife's behavior! Go home from school and take a taxi! Riding the public transportation is also a lot!" Omel Bunda Laksmi again expressed his frustration at Friska.

"But Om Briel said, Friska was told to take a taxi, Oma-"

"Eh, Mother!" Friska mispronounced it.

"Lagian, Friska also does not know which angkot is passing here what number and what color. No one told Friska," Friska again played her two index fingers as usual.

"Already, Bund! Don't scold!" Gabriel immediately reprimanded Mother Laksmi who still wanted to nag Friska.

"Just keep pampering!" Grutu Bunda Laksmi as he passed away leaving Gabriel and Friska.

"Friska apologize, Om! Taxi costs are also only less than fifty thousand. The Mother is angry to the extent."

"Aja Friska in school until not snacked and treated with Sashi," Friska story again who still scowled. Gabriel suddenly became anxious at his little wife and wanted to kiss her frowning lips.

Uh!

"Yes, it's okay, Fris!" Gabriel embraced Friska with patience.

"Tomorrow if I can't get you home from school, you can take the public transportation. The yellow number four. It'll stop right in front of the compound, you live two hundred meters, right?"

"Queena also used to ride the angkot when going home from school," said Gabriel again.

"Yes, Om! Friska understood," Friska replied still scowling.

"You!" Friska's eyes were already sparkling now.

"Jude, you take a shower and get ready! We'll go with Queena! I went to Queena's room first," said Gabriel who immediately made Friska nod and smile.

It was easy to persuade Friska. Just like Queena, just buy ice cream.

"Friska take a shower, Om!" Pamit Friska passed by and entered the room. While Gabriel went straight to Queena's room next to Mother Laksmi's and Dad's room.

"Queen!" Call Gabriel while pushing the door of the princess's room. Queena is seen sitting facing her study table and focusing on doing something. The twelve-year-old girl also ignored the presence of her father.

"Queen, are you on a lot of errands?" Ask Gabriel again who is already sitting on the edge of Queena's bed.

"Yes!" Answer Queena is short and dense.

"Get out for a minute and get some ice cream, yuk!" Invite Gabriel again who seems to be trying to seduce Queena who is still sulking since this morning.

Precisely since Queena knew that she was still in High School and still eighteen years old.

"No!" Reject the short Queena.

"To the bookstore? Buying a new book? Or is Queena going for a walk to the mall?" Gabriel continued to persuade Queen.

"No!" Reject Queena again who this time has raised his face and swerved towards the Papi.

Gabriel suddenly remembered Hana who used to have that expression on her face when she was angry.

"Queen," Gabrian gathered on the floor and turned Queena's chair to face him.

"Queena won't go, Pi! Don't bother Queena!" The touch of Queena who had now changed frowned. Friska as well. Gabriel's like he's got two daughters sulking like this.

"But I'm sorry!" Gabriel said softly. Queena was still frowning.

"Mami Fris is good! Queena can tell Mami Fris anything and it must be fun. Stories about contemporary things, for example. You're almost the same age, "persuade Gabriel again to the princess.

"Queena can tell your friends about contemporary things!" Sergeh Queena went back to the Papi.

Gabriel was suddenly at a loss for words now.

"Om Briel!" Friska's call from outside the room made Gabriel sigh.

"Om Briel!" Friska instead knocked on Queena's room door and took a little peek because the door was half open.

"Om, so to the ice cream shop?" Ask Friska childish.

"Yes, so! I'll take a shower!" Gabriel replied, standing up.

"Queena's coming too?" Friska asked next to Queena who looked scowled.

"No!" Queena replied ferociously before then the twelve-year-old girl turned back her chair and focused on writing again.

"Queena has a toothache. So he didn't want to eat ice cream" Gabriel explained as he approached Friska, who was still standing in the doorway of Queena's room.

"Don't forget to brush your teeth before bed, Queen! Don't have a toothache!" Friska gave Queena advice which was answered only with a snort from Queena.

Queena knows about that too!

Is Queena a kindergarten boy who still needs to be reminded about brushing his teeth before going to bed?

You mami boy!

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