Don't despise my Shortcomings
Cengengeng Men

The party tonight is closed at eleven o'clock. That was also Fifah and Cyra, the host and pregnant women had already slept first. Tonight Qari and Alzam did not stay, because early in the morning they had to go back to work. After Qari and Al returned home, Sam returned home. Sam did not stay because early in the morning Sam had a practice.

Now only Qila and Meta are still on guard. After cleaning up the rest of the mess of the little party that Cyra is having to split up tomorrow morning that she will start her new adventure. Qila also paid with Meta to rest with both of his friends who first sailed the sea of dreams.

Meta also followed them to rest, because tomorrow morning he would take Cyra to the airport. While the three teams slept one bed, Meta slept on the sofa. There are no more rooms. There are many rooms in Cyra's new house, but because Mager Meta also prefers to lay his body on the sofa anyway he was sleeping in the post patrol with the mosquito roll so.

At four o'clock the alarms of the three phones were mutually unpretentious. So that each other race to wake the occupants of the house who are sleeping soundly.

"Okay, who the hell early in the morning makes a rowdy," inner Meta who felt his sleep disturbed by a loud voice that swells his ears.

Meanwhile from the corner of the room looks someone who continues to chuckle, see Meta who cursed and his sleep was disturbed. "Sukurin, who was wrong in waking up from earlier did not wake up and even cool to print the island," grumbled Cyra while relentlessly chuckling with his ignorant act that managed to wake Meta.

Well, Cyra's not her name if she can't prank other people. I don't know from whom he could be this happy. Especially with Meta, who has been repeatedly colonized but never angry once.

Meta while idly opened his eyes and looked shocked because he did not feel the alarm let alone up to three cell phones. His drowsiness instantly vanished, when he saw a very familiar figure he was chuckling in the corner of the room.

"CYRA...!!!" meta squealed with a distinctive sound to her paddling. Cyra who knew that Meta was aware of his fad also immediately put the horses to escape. So even Meta who knows his law will run away does not want to lose. He also set up horses to chase after him.

Well this morning before Cyra left for the last time chasing each other and there was a commotion at Cyra's house. Fifah and Mamah Mia who was preparing breakfast was just shaking her head to see the behavior of her future husband and sister taste her son. Well, Cyra is more effective than sister, even like a child for Fifah. Just as Meta considers Cyra's child, especially Mamah Mia thinks Cyra is the biggest son. There are bold nudges bontot boy, ready wok floating. As soon as the image of Mamah Mia protects her son.

Neither Fifah, nor Qila dared to divorce two human children who were chasing each other. Let it be familiar if not jahilin Meta, Cyra can be careless. Although it ended with each other and promised not to start it again, but Cyra is not the name if the promises are only to take the sympathy of Meta.

"Nor.for geez..." Cyra relentlessly asks for mercy and is released from Meta punishment. Well the tickle punishment is the most powerful to punish Cyra who is super ignorant, but his ignorance is only for Meta.

After feeling quite warm up the muscles this morning, from running to mouth and abdominal muscles. Cyra and Meta go to their rooms. They clean themselves up and will take Cyra for the last time in the country.

"Ra, I will miss you. Gini-rich moments that I will not get from others. I really want how you used to be my first child, who from your face is scared and you trust all my same schedule. From then on my rezekin more smoothly, than there is no car and now I even want to buy more than one car is very capable. Not only is the material you bring to me, but your affection and attention make me even more excited to be a better person," muttered Meta in his room while staring at a photo of Cyra who was posing last take a picture for a famous clothing brand. Without feeling the tears Meta returned to drip. This was not a farewell for ever, but Meta had no idea how many liters of tears had been wasted.

Well, Meta is in the room there, hastily wiping away her tears and saving back Cyra's photo. Anyway, he did it as fast as lightning. He doesn't want Cyra's words to come true. For Meta, Cyra was like a sister, her own child in the heat of Cyra and felt bad Meta's heart hurt and she could feel what Cyra felt.

Meta hurriedly opened the door of his room and it turned out that Cyra was still staring there. "Jeez your Meta is crying again?" ask Cyra while watching Meta's face that is puffy and red. The former flow of tears is also still clear.

"What the heck, you don't know cin, I'm feeling so devastated left you." Meta defended himself that he was crying because it was Cyra who was going to leave.

"I was astonished by Met, so you eat why your tears are so many. Crying from last night but not inexhaustively either. How many liters of tears a day do you produce?" cyra Goda. Cyra is not not sad, he is just as sad as what he experienced. Moreover, they are his encouragement. Without all of them, Cyra wouldn't be like this. Where Cyra's heart is weak and not as strong as they see it. But because there are friends who are always supportive, both in terms of physical and other shortcomings. So that Cyra can realize her dreams.

Cyra was sad, but she didn't want anyone else to see her sadness. He wanted to show them the strength. If Cyra is sad, others will be sad too.

In addition, Cyra also went notya with the aim of picking up his happiness, so that he did not have to be sad and sad continue.

Meta who heard Cyra's words immediately glared. And, repeated chasing after....

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh... Mom..." Cyra ran from the stairs so that the one who saw horror was afraid of her leg sprain and nyungsep.

"Cyras... Watch out jatoh." Both Mamah Mia, Fifah, and Qila who were in front of the dining table screamed in horror at Cyra who ran from the second floor to the first floor which passed the stairs high enough.

"Take..." Not to miss Meta also from the end of the stairs squealing by biting both fingers of his hand, fearing to see his son afraid to sep.

As soon as she reached the dining table Cyra immediately hugged Fifah, who was still in shock beside Mamah Mia standing up, Because she was worried about her sister why-why. "Sister Fifah your future husband is why so crybaby anyway. From last night crying continues, try to buy a balloon or candy stamp feet that, let him not cry continuously," fight Cyra on Fifah, so that, while Meta runs with loyos from above passing one by one rung of stairs. It was caused by worrying about the leak why-why. Though precisely who run even addicted want to run again from the top of the stairs higher again.

Well, early in the morning Cyra made a prank for the residents of his house. Surely everyone will miss moments like this, which only Cyra can make a scene early in the morning.