Dear High School Girl Om Duda
THIS WHAT?

Friska is still in the kitchen helping Mother Laksmi pack the cookies they made this afternoon.

"Slowly get in the jar! Do not break the cake, later the kapok message does not want to order anymore," Mother Laksmi told Friska who was arranging the cake into a jar.

"Yes, Bund! Icing one can, right?" Friska took one cake and put it in her mouth.

"Friska!" Tegur Mother Laksmi fierce who immediately made Friska grinning without sin.

"One day, Bund! Cake delicious!" Praise Friska still while chewing the cake in her mouth.

"Ck! No, don't keep getting sucked! End later!" Said Mother Laksmi along with Gabriel who just returned from the office.

"Well! Make some cake, huh?" Gabriel plucked three cookies in the baking pan without ba bi bu and directly stuffed them into the mouth.

"Briel!" Mother Laksmi reflexively hit her son's back.

"It's been the cake Your mother comoti so!" Mother Laksmi's grouse on Friska and Gabriel.

"Bunders, Bund! Once Mother was wrong to enter the salt into the dough. That's why Briel the chip used to be tasted by customers," said Gabriel gave an excuse.

"Huh! You could be!" Decak Bunda Laksmi is still upset.

"Where's quueena, Bund?" Gabriel asked who had not seen the princess.

"In room! Since school, I locked myself up. Mother also does not know why queena! The more days the more frequent clamor is not clear without any cause," muttered Mother Laksmi revealed her uneg-uneg.

"Just like Friska again?" Guess Gabriel guessed.

"Nothing! Friska has been helping you in the kitchen since school!" Kill Friska fast.

"Yes, Friska had come home quickly, so Mother told her to help make a cake order," explained Mother Laksmi who was tumben defending Friska.

"Is there something wrong? So black cheese sago for example," chuckles Gabriel joking which instantly makes Friska frown.

"That part ngoven Mommy, so it can not be a charade!" Sergeh Bunda Laksmi explained.

"It's full, Bund!" Report Friska who has finished arranging the cake into a jar. Mother Laksmi checked Friska's work and immediately reviewed the smile.

"You're a pinter and a quick learner, Fris! As long as the intention and not a lot of kidding!" Said Mother Laksmi who ebtah was praising or insinuating Friska.

But lately Friska does know enough at home and as much as possible do the homework that she can so that Mother Laksmi does not constantly nag her.

Although actually Friska is immune to the nagging Mother Laksmi, but if you think about it sometimes the words of Mother Laksmi are ugly and make heartache.

"Yes, Bund! Friska intention, really! Asal Bunda also patiently teach Friska," said Friska while playing both indexes.

"Just so! You rest there! He said he didn't do the job either. Work first before the sleepy hunt later," advice Mother Laksmi next.

"Good, Mother!" Friska answered obediently as she left the kitchen and went into her room.

Now only Mother Laksmi and Gabriel are still busy picking up the leftover cake in the baking pan.

"You're trying to talk to Queena over there, Briel! Ask what is actually, why is it often racy lately, ' Mother Laksmi ordered to Gabriel.

"Yes, Bund!" Gabriel replied a little lazily. Gabriel got up from his seat and immediately headed to Queena's room to greet the princess.

"Queen!" Call Gabriel while knocking on Queena's room door. But there is no answer.

"Queen, open the door! Papi wants to talk!" Call Gabriel again.

"Queena!" Call Gabriel again because there's still no answer from Queena.

"Queen, Ppai broke down the door if you don't open it" Gabriel said unfinished when Queena's room door finally opened from the inside.

The pouting queen immediately sat on the edge of the mattress after opening the door. Gabriel sat down with his daughter.

"What else is it? Why frown?" Gabriel asked as he embraced the princess.

"It's okay! Just another badmood!" Answer Queena pouty.

"Badmood why? Is there anyone bully you at school? Or is there a problem with your friend?" Cecar Gabriel was worried.

"It's just badmood, Pi!" Answer Queena while raising her tone.

"PMS?" Guess Gabriel again.

"Yes!" Answer Queena briefly though Queena is actually damaged while PMS. Queena is being lazy to be harassed by Gabriel because if Qjutjur hit the thing that makes him upset, the papi there will instead lecture Queena.

"Tomorrow for a walk, yuk! Mumpung weekend" Take Gabriel to the princess.

"Where?" Ask Queena lirih.

"Queena where do you want it? The beach? Or to the mountain?" Gabriel gave me a choice.

"Beach aja. Queen has not been to the beach for a long time" replied Queena to take a decision.

"All right! Tomorrow we go to the beach."

"Two, right? Not Papi's wife?" Ask Queena again to make sure.

"Yes three, Queen! Said you'd get along with Mami Friska?" Gabriel frowned at Queena.

"Who said?" Sergeah Queena is upset.

"Ck! What is your problem with Mami Friska? Why is it so hard to get along" asked Gabriel at last.

"Why is that so? Tell me about Papi! You obviously, so that Papi can also talk to Mami Friska and Mami Friska can improve her attitude that makes you so bad."

"Just like queena! Queena doesn't like having a mami-sung whose age is only six years from Queena!"

"His attitude is like a boy, no nurturing, no adult!"

"Why, anyway! Papi used to have to marry Friska and not marry Aunty Kate!" It was Sergey Queena who finally brought out all the uneg-uneg in his heart.

"Kok so bring Aunty Kate again? I have nothing to do with Aunty Kate!"

"Yes, there should be nothing! Queena wants to have that link like aunty Kate!" Sergeh Queena who was already very pouting.

"But at this time you're Mami Friska! So accept like it or not!" Gabriel's starting to get upset right now.

"In addition, if you want to be a little familiar with Friska's mom, you will find a fun conversation partner!"

"Try to throw away your hatred to Mami Friska and start making friends with her!" Scatter Gabriel again before then the Queena papi got up and walked towards the exit.

"Queen won't be friends with a boy's mommy!" Sergah Queena who was simply ignored by Gabriel.

Gabriel also had no idea why his daughter was being so stubborn.

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Friska remained silent after Gabriel confided at length about Queena's much-changed attitude in recent times.

"Om, Friska can ask you one thing, right?" Friska asked who finally opened her voice.

"Ask!" Reply Gabriel lirih.

"Om why did you choose to marry Friska instead of making Friska as Om Briel's adopted son?"

"Now the effect is like Friska that has made Om's relationship with Queena so tenuous," asked Friska with a sad face.

"Fear of Khilaf, I will" Gabriel replied, laughing.

"meaning?" Friska frowned confusedly.

"Yes, I fell in love at first sight to you, Fris! If you were my adopted son, then how would I be?"

"Fall in love at first sight? When is our first sight?" Friska was confused.

"When you ask that 'Om, it takes a sugar baby, right?'" Gabriel replied, imitating Friska's voice as she offered.

Friska immediately misbehaved to hear Gabriel's answer.

"Yes, that was a prank, Om! Sashi who told me," Friska scratched her non-itchy head.

"But it's good that you want to fit Sashi. We meet and finally get married!" Gabriel had already brought his face closer towards Friska and was slightly squealing mischievously.

"Om not bathing yet," Friska reminded and held Gabriel's chest.

"No bathing," Gabriel smakin flirtatious on Friska.

"Easter!"

"But you like it, right?" Temptation Gabriel while raising his eyebrows.

"What the hell!" Friska smacked Gabriel in the chest and Gabriel's wife's face was red now

"By the way, I have something new" Gabriel took something out of his pocket and showed it to Friska.

"This is what, Om?" Friska asked confused when she saw the red packet of strawberries in the corner.

"Magic glove!" Answer Gabriel nosy.

"Huh? Make a loud what?" Ask Friska plain.

"That's loudungin. Let's not have to pull the cassava again," Gabriel replied as he chuckled.

"When did Om Briel pull the cassava? The garden of cassava has no." Friska asked puzzledly and Gabriel grew even more chuckling.

"That's if we're again it'll fit out I unplug. That's called pull the cassava," Gabriel explained in between her laughter.

"Oh, so that cassava is what it's called Om Briel? The feeling of the shape does not look like cassava," Friska scratched her head that was not itchy and Gabriel even more chuckled with Friska's innocence.

"Cobain, yuk! Today strawberry flavor first, tomorrow change duren or banana," Gabriel asked next.

"Udah is like a fruit market, Om!" Friska's chirps again made Gabriel laugh.

Basic Friska!

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