Manufactury time!

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Nora and her father engrosses themselves in the television, meanwhile her mother is on the phone chatting with her sisters. The Aloha household comprises of two noisy humans- Mr. Aloha and Nora. And two quiet humans- Mrs. Aloha and Noel. Even when you compare their looks, Noel takes after his mom. He has a huge forehead, thick lips, pointy nose, curly hair, and a big round ass. Since he has the biggest ass in their family, he is often a subject of both mockery and jealousy by Nora.

However, the kids also resemble each other to an extent, owing to the genes they received from their paternal grandmother. They have unibrows, huge teeth, pale skin, big eyes, and lots of body hair. I assure you, they are adorable looking pair of siblings, and everyone finds them attractive. But you may consider Noel slightly more attractive than Nora, as he has curly eyelashes!

Nora and her father giggles while watching the T.V show. They also have a similar sense of humor- dark and inappropriate. Mostly just inappropriate.

"Tell me your manufacturing date." Says a bearded man as he scratches his thick beard.

"You mean birthday?" Says another man in a clueless tone, as he furrows his forehead and leans ahead to learn more.

"Naah, manufacturing date- The day you were made by your parents?"

Mr. Aloha's laugh turns sinister as he listens to this dialogue. He turns to his daughter and says, "Do you know your manufacturing date?"

Nora who is slightly flustered yet curious at the question, controls her giggle and says, "You are the one who made me, and you never told."

Her mother feels uncomfortable and embarrassed as she overhears their conversations, and immediately covers her ears with her palms.

"I may not know your manufactury date" Mr. Aloha adds with a slight tinge of sarcasm, "but, I do know your manufactury time! Must be around 12 am!" He laughs aloud as he states the fact. Nora chuckles at the new information thrown at her, and she glances at her mother with a look that wishes for affirmation.

"Stop it. Please talk something else." The middle aged lady finally comments and runs into her bedroom.

Oops, seems like she has had her fill.

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