The Passion of Casanova

The Passion of Casanova
Gambal Uyey's


Ken took a long breath. Trying to be patient with his son and daughter who are in the most active times. The car he could still buy, because he had a lot of money. But a cute girl like Eliana, she won't be able to get it easily.


Ken glanced at the clumsy smiling Zoya. Between laughing and pity to see her husband. He knew Ken was upset, but to scold El, naturally the man would not be able to.


"Well then, we use the other car, yeah?" ken said as he exhaled repeatedly, trying to calm down.


He hoped his children would comply, but with his current predicate, it looks like Ken will have to have a lot of patience.


"Why did you ride the Uyey El rach?" ask El to his father. Want his work appreciated by a man who now looks dumbfounded.


"That's agus, Tetty. The missile was cadi lame," continued El while showing his milk teeth.


Ken cleared his throat, then crouched down in front of El. While stroking the golden hair of the little girl. "Honey, the car should not be doodled like that, it will be damaged. If El wants to draw, on paper, yeah." Ken said in a soft voice. Hope the child understands what he is saying.


"Why yucak? Jeyek's bridge?" reply El with pursed lips. Signs don't like it if Ken forbids it.


Ken immediately patted his eel, then glanced at Zoya, asking for help to explain. However, before Zoya spoke, one of her sons actually attacked first.


"Yes guest jeyek, maca uyey no matana!" timpal Choco was heartless, even pointing at the image of El, explaining the location of the eyes.


"It's the uyey, it's bubu, Brother," explained El, he also came closer to his father's car, then pointed to the round picture at the end of the line. "Inyi otol. Diya nyenyen taya Kak An."


Everyone looked gawky, not much different from Ken and Zoya. Even the woman with five children could only gape at the babbling of her sons and daughters.


"Oh, that's it! Yes, we use another car. This car will let Uncle Ron take care of it. He said he wanted to go for a walk, how about the picture of the uler and the milk bottle. Kan not connect yes," explained Ken because it was frustrating to face the sprouts. From yesterday he kept getting headaches.


"Yes, Honey. The mall's gonna be closed." Zoya also adds that all her boys follow Ken's steps who is walking towards another car.


"It's beyi beka Ojen huh, Tet?" el said excitedly, now he was in Ken's arms.


"Yes-yes, honey. We buy whatever El wants."


"Yes, honey, yes, the important thing is El don't fussy well."


The little girl agreed.


Ken opened the door, then sat his little daughter down next to the steering wheel. Habits that will never disappear if they all go together. El and his four sons would not allow him and Zoya to sit together.


Finally after a drama-filled debate. The car Ken was driving left the mansion. In front of the door, Grandpa Abian continued to wave until the car completely disappeared.


She smiled happily, seeing the granddaughter finally living a normal life with the woman she loved, and having a family that was so harmonious. Unlike his lonely self, Ken has a much better life.


"Abraham, Ishana, look your son is happy. You already have 5 grandchildren who are so funny. Here, I feel so lucky, because I can accompany him," said Abian's grandfather.


While in the car, the children did not want to be silent. The atmosphere seemed to always be crowded because of the babbling and also the singing of the five children of Ken and Zoya.


Zoya who was sitting in the middle watched her four sons by glancing right and left. "Kids' hair is long enough, cut it off, Dad?" Zoya said, asking Ken to talk, while his eyes could not be separated from the hair of the little one.


"Yes, we'll stop by the children's salon for their haircuts" Ken replied while focusing on driving.


And that's where Bee chimed in with one sentence that made Ken and Zoya look at each other. "Yey, take a sack!" Excited excitement.


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Ngothor : Here let me take you, Dad😌


Daddy: Gosah kepiran to ngapa sih🙄


Author: Gabisa, Dad. This is other than the others.


Daddy: Bodooo amaddd😩😩😩