Love Girl Tomboy
Chapters 120. The Basic Man is Unsensitive

"Please pass this letter to Salsa Mi." Safna placed a white envelope on the table as Amira was about to return home. Visitation time is over. There's enough of what they're talking about. Amira took the envelope and put it in the bag.

"alright. Mommy and Papi go home first. Next week we will be back to visit. Take care of your health, son.” Amira and Andra got up and took turns hugging Safna before they left the prison building.

Arriving at home, the day has turned dark. Amira immediately went into her room. Then in a hurry he opened the closet and took out a frame from it.

With tears running down her cheeks, Amira hugged the frame containing a photo. Andra who had just entered the room stared at his wife's nanar.

"Mi.." call her soft. Amira just looked at it.

"They must have suffered a lot from Pi. My mom can't see them suffer."

"Propay Mi. Our kids are tough kids. They'll be able to deal with it." Andra hugged Amira. He also glanced at the portrait in the frame with a sad look.

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Aira was accompanying Naira to study in her room. Usually it was Madam Weni who did this noble task. But since Aira officially became a connecting mother for Naira, things about Naira became Aira's responsibility.

Naira is an adorable little girl. He is also the type of child who is submissive and does not have any kind of desire. She is also a smart little girl. You can accept new things easily.

Moreover, Naira is very obedient to her mother. Whatever Aira ordered, she would be happy to do. As of now, Naira is receiving orders from Aira to write a sentence in two striped folio sheets given by Aira. The little girl just complied.

"How's mommy?" naira asked while showing the results of her writing that had just obtained half a page. Aira noticed the results of Naira's writing.

"Darling, this is still not neat. Try writing slowly. Mommy believes Naira's writing will be the most beautiful writing." Naira nodded and complied. Continue writing the phrase "Princess Naira is learning to write."

It was nothing Aira ordered her son to write that sentence. The little girl came home crying. Then he told me if he became the subject of his friends because his writing was said to be like the writing of chicken claws. Of course the teasing hurt Naira's self-esteem which was already above the clouds.

Aira also immediately asked Melati about the truth about Naira's writing. And Melati said that if the root of the problem of Naira's writing that looks untidy because the speed of Naira's hand is not as fast as the girl's thinking ability, so the resulting writing looks messy. How to write Naira is very fast. By the time her other classmates had written a third, this girl had already finished everything.

This little girl had above average intelligence. But unfortunately his motor movements can not keep up with the speed of his brain. That was why Aira gave the training to let Naira write slowly. If his hands were not as fast as his brain, then his brain speed could be adjusted by the movements of his hands.

"Be careful, honey, write it." Aira reminded once again when Naira's hand movements had started to unbalance. Naira finally reduced the speed of her hand again.

"It's done!" shouted Naira girang. He looked at the writing. It's beautiful. The best writing he has ever produced. Naira was very satisfied with the result. Now he has to practice more to write. Trained his hand movements to match his brain speed without making his writing ugly. One day he will be able to do it.

"How about this mother?"

"Beautiful. It is true what Mother said. Your writing must be beautiful. From now on there will be no more mocking your writing." Aira smile. He is happy to finally solve Naira's problem.

"What are you guys doing? It looks so exciting." Eagle's in. He just got home. There's a meeting with a client tonight.

"Dad look at Nai's writing." Naira shows da striped folio paper which is now full of Naira's writing.

"Is this your writing, baby?"

“Of course Dad. Whose other words?"

“Tumben not like chicken claw?" instantly Naira's cheerful face turned grim. Can he be heartbroken? Even his own daddy mocked his writing. Even the expression of Aira who from earlier smiled suddenly somberly. Staring sharply at the husband who did not even realize his mistake had hurt the princess.

Without saying a word Naira came out of her room. His parents who looked at each other. But the way they look at the two is clearly different. That one eye gaze that did not understand and asked for an explanation, that one sharp gaze that was judgmental.

"What's wrong?" the plain question that came out of the Eagle's mouth was like a stupid question that sounded in Aira's ears. Basic man is insensitive, his lips in heart.

"Are you not aware of what you just did?"

"What am I doing?"

"Don't you just hurt Naira? How did you not realize that the words you said hurt your heart?"

"What actually happened? I really don't understand." Aira squeaked her temple. Are men so insensitive? For women, being ridiculed is a shame. Even if it was just a little girl. But given the level of maturity Naira is very understandable if the little girl thinks about her deeply.

Aira sighed once more. The eagle still did not understand what was really going on. He felt that there was nothing wrong with the words he said.

"Today Naira came home crying. Heart's hurt...." The eagle stared at Aira.

"Listen to me first. You'll understand later."

"alright. What's going on?" the voice of the Eagle softened.

"There are problems with the development of Naira." Aira raised her hand hinting that the man who was still in Daddy Possessive mode was willing to issue his protest sentence was silent.

"Alright please continue mother."

"I don't want to joke around." Aira's tone went up an octave. He wanted to convey the matter about Naira, but it seemed that the Eagle was even more interested in teasing her.

"Sorry baby. Your ashes are shaking." Aira's palm blocked the Eagle's lips that were about to land on the cheek.

"I'm being serious. It's Naira's problem. Don't keep joking."

"alright."

"Look, Naira has intelligence above average." Aira has not been able to connect his words. Again the Eagle cut off.

"Isn't that good?"

"Shut up first. I'm not done yet." Aira thunts. Looks like he needs duct tape now. Somehow he felt that after becoming the wife of the Eagle, Aira found a new thing in the Eagle. Shrewish! These guys are sometimes very chatty. Especially with Naira.

Aira only shot her sharp eyes to silence her husband who kept cutting off her words.

"The intelligence that Naira has is indeed good. But unfortunately, Naira's motor movements are not as fast as her brain's. This makes the writing produced by Naira become untidy and seem ugly." Aira. Right now the Eagle was silent. Digesting the information that Aira had just spoken.

"And that's why Naira's crying today. There was a classmate who said that Naira's writing was like chicken claws. And you know for sure who else called it that, right?" aira at the end of his sentence. Now he understood what made Naira's once bright face dim.

"yeah. Now I know what my fault is. But I guess Naira's writing problem is common. Filthy kid who just learned to write must be bad writing."

"That didn't happen to Naira mas. Try watching!" Aira opens Naira's textbook. The writing there looks fucked. Very messy. But the form of writing is clear. But because it is written at high speed to make the layout is not neat even overlapping.

"You're right, honey. This writing is beautiful. But it was clearly written quickly. How then?"

"By continuing to practice balancing the two I'm sure Naira's writing will be much better. And this is the result." The eagle again looked at the paper presented by Aira.

"You're right. Now get ready!"

"Prepared for what? Naira's not finished."

"Only one way will be very powerful to restore the mood of the Princess." Aira understands now. He immediately got up and and went to his room with the Eagle behind him.

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