Don't despise my Shortcomings
Qari's Return

"I'm waiting in Palkiran now!!! We're home!!!" That was the message Naqi sent Cyra. Cyra who issued the message was immediately shocked, swearing Naqi. Cyra immediately said goodbye to his little friends and also fellow volunteers.

Once out of the room, Cyra immediately scattered, swinging her legs nimbly. He will not be left behind by Naqi.

Cyra immediately opened Naqi's car door and charged in, then closed the door loudly.

Boooks.....

Not that he was angry, but he forgot and slammed the door of Naqi's car.

Naqi who was unaware that Cyra entered was shocked...

"Wey relax Miss...! You mad?" asked Naqi with glaring eyes.

"E.. Not Mas. It was on the door there was oil so the cover was slippery, "elak Cyra.

"Oil? Oil from where? No car selling fried food until there is oil!" Naqi is glaring.

"E..not really, I mean my hands have cringets, yes it is. It was about to say that, but her tongue slipped so bad as to call oil," Cyra replied by scratching the back of her neck that was not gatel.

"Well, you dare to be angry with me, dare to slam the car door I will sue you," Naqi threatened while pointing the glasses he wanted to wear, towards Cyra.

"Wew, what's the matter?" inner Cyra. Cyra laughed at Naqi's threat. So bad Cyra's life can be prosecuted for pounding hard car doors.

"Naqi who heard Cyra laughing at her, turned to Cyra and again glared at her eyes.

Cyra immediately smothered her mouth and tried to hold back her laughter. Than to be told to go home on foot.

Naqi also drove his car, at least he could vent his misery with Rania to Cyra. Well, Cyra became a victim of Naqi's martyrdom with Rania.

Not long after they got home. As soon as he opened the door, there was the sound of laughter in the room.

"Well, this must have been Qari, '" Naqi said, he went inside and left Cyra trailing behind him.

"Hey... The Princess has arrived," said Naqi as she reached out, and Qari immediately rushed into his brother's arms, and struggled to ask for a sling in front. Even though they are Tom and Jerry, but if far apart it feels like a child who gets along and is full of affection. Mom and Grandpa smiled. "The majority of this fear lasted only a few minutes," mamih's chortle in his heart.

"Abang... I was very upset," said Qari while his body was still struggling on Naqi's body, Qari's legs were coiled around his brother's.

"******, down! Heavy yet!" as Naqi said, Kangen has cursed each other.

"Geez your mouth Bang, very rude language," Qari protested when she also spoke behind her grandfather more uncontrolled. He finally jumped down his body.

"Naqi, by the way don't make rich clothes that dong!" mamih defended Qari.

"New dateng, do not caper first, set a strategy so as not to look like nikung!" for Naqi to be pleased with his manner of adek, whose nature was always pleased when his brother was oppressed.

"Let me like your solitude" cried Qari.

Qari shifted Naqi violently and saw Cyra hiding behind his brother.

"This is Loe's wife?" ask Qari to Naqi.

"According to loe who?" ask Naqi.

"Beautiful is beautiful but bar-bars have no opponents. Abang kira loe college abroad home could be a prinsess. Graceful and modest, but even more so. Pantes is Grandpa telling you to go home. Your college students can't get into trouble!" taunted Naqi, the ceplos.

"Heh.. carelessly loe kalo talking Bang, sekate-kate. I returned to Indo because I was asked to help take care of the company that you take care of it. Grandpa says you're not good at the company, so Grandpa asked me to help you. My brain is more diamond than loe's brain that seuprit.

Grandpa who knows very well the behavior of his granddaughter if he has met also let them argue each other. Grandpa recalls his work room. Mamih did not want to lose to attract Cyra to leave Naqi and Qila who were fighting.

Mamih and Cyra sneak up on the kaka's sister.

"Udah here we eat, rather than the horror of the two children who fight like to forget time," mamih kekeh.

"Why didn't Mih get hurt? Even left later if something happens how?" cyra asked worriedly, because only this time the parents let their children fight. If outside there sister kaka beranten, her mother stares Mih. This is even good at food.

"No, I'll also stop myself when I cape. They are usually rich. That's how they show concern for each other, Kalo is broken even Mamih who is dizzy. Mending in stayin later also followed here if you are hungry," said Mamih casually and actually enjoy dinner without being disturbed by the sound of his son who is still accusing each other. "You are eating! Believe the same Mamih your husband will be fine," mamih's kekeh who saw anxiety on Cyra's face.

Cyra also finally followed Mamih's advice, he helped enjoy the delicious food on the dining table. Food is special for the welcome of Qari, but what is welcomed is still on kangen-kenan.

"Don't eat anything, Mih?" said Qari, while heading to the dining table overshadowed Mamih and Kaka Inparnya.

"That's the laper of the wind," Mamih whispered to Cyra, greeted with petty nagging by Cyra and Mamih.

"Fighting. If you are eating! The energy content used to be afraid that he would continue to fight for the power of boxing," kekeh Mamih teased his son.

Naqi also did not want to lose following his sister and mingle at the table to eat following in the footsteps of those who had previously enjoyed this delicious dish.

"Ngapain loe, come with me, Kangen huh?" qari Ledek.

Yuck.... Naqi fought to vomit something, "I miss the shit loe, cause trouble," for Naqi.

"It's ah, it's a disrespectful dining table." Cyra rubbed Naqi's hand and asked her to sit next to Cyra. Then Cyra picked up a menu to eat her husband.

For some reason Naqi followed Cyra and sat still, though his eyes still stared cynically at Qari, who was sticking out her tongue mocking her brother.

"More, you have a handler!" whispered Qari while chuckling.

"Hush.. you also do not be rich that, already hunted to eat, already full new jotos sanah fighting in the back garden," said Mamih, supporting the fight between his children.

They also enjoy dinner, except for Grandpa who is already in the work room no one can disturb.

"Where do you work? What's one office with Brother Naqi?" ask Qari kepo with his Kaka Inpar.

"Oh no, I work as a model" Cyra replied gently, her language was polite, making Qari so embarrassed because she was talking nyablak, aka sekate-kate, no filter.

"Lohs... How did Grandpa Permin Kaka-in-law become a model? I used to want to take modeling classes, but Grandpa didn't allow it, and asked her to go to business school. The most boring thing." Qari also grunts in light of his Grandfather's words.

"Grandfather knows De, you are Tomboy, your path is fales how to be a model. My grandfather's choice is your business and work in the office if there are macem-macem nilep money company or Partner work naughty. I already have Herder so I just let you make their shreds" Naqi said.

Mas..... Cyra again tried to ask Naqi to control her joke. Again, Naqi was devastated with Cyra and chose to continue eating her food which stayed a few more bribes.

Qari from across the table, cost him his mouth not to spout his food, for laughing at Naqi who already had a handler. "Haha rasain, now that I can bully you Bang, you already have a handler so you can't mess with your beautiful sister," Kekeh Qari in heart.

#Knowledge kan Naqi has a pranky nature from which brother and brother both make darting....