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Today is the 13th day of March. Boboiboy’s 6th birthday.
Boboiboy jumps off the last step of the stairs as he cheered.
“It’s my birthday!!”
He was greeted by his orange robotic uncles.
“Kon!!”
“Caba caba kon?!”
“Oh its your birthday? Happy birthday boboiboy!!”
“Kon?”
The boss kicks the sofa hard but not hard enough to destroy it.
“KON!! CAB CABA KON CABA KON KO!!!”
Boboiboy giggles as he scratches his chubby cheek.
“Awe thanks guys!”
Boboiboy walks towards kitchen, expecting his father and mechabot to be there.
Eh?
Boboiboy looks back at the koncho’s with a confused expression.
“Where’s dad and mechabot?”
“He’s currently on a mission. We are babysitting you today.” Explained the koncho wearing goggles calmly.
Quite the vice versa for the one wearing a boss chain necklace.
“KON KON!, CABA CABA COB KON!!!”
“Oh! So he’s on a mission.” Exclaimed boboiboy understanding the situation. Its not the first time his father went on a mission without telling him. It’s always disappointing but its to be the expected from the forgetful hero. “Did he left breakfast ?”
“Cob cob kon kon!” said the one entangled on caution tapes holding up a bunch of money he found on the living room table.
“Sure! We can have breakfast outside.”
“CABBA CABBA KON!!”
“Let’s go!”
After getting breakfast. The orange group decided to play soccer together. They played all morning before deciding to play games at home when the temperature was getting hotter as the noon came.
“Hmmm.. I’m bored now.”
“Kon!” agreed one of the konchos snuggling beside his lap.
“Well, what do you want to do on your birthday boboiboy?”
“Oh yeah it IS my birthday. isn’t it? Hmm... what do people do on their birthday’s?”
“Kon! Cob cob kon kon!!”
“Ooh! A cake sounds delicious. Ah! I remember there’s a chocolate cake recipe on grandma’s cooking book. We can bake one!”
“CAB CABBA CABBA KON KON!!” chant the rest of the konchos.
“Ah! I found it!!” boboiboy yelled has he hold the recipe book in the air.
“COBBO KON! COBBO KON! COBBO KON!” they chant.
“Okay let’s see.. we need 3 cups of all purpose flo- flower?”
“Kon kon!”
“Oooh.. flour!”
“eggs.. coffee..salt..we have those at home already...”
“oh! I don’t think we have cocoa powder though..”
“Cab cabba kon!”
“Its okay, we can just get the ingredients we don’t have at Gobi’s.”
Boboiboy took out a paper and his box of crayons.
“But first we need to list everything we have and don’t have!” explained the now 6 year old child holding a red crayon.
“Woah! We can add sprinkles to our cake!!”
“KON!!!”
The group didn’t noticed a man with a green cap behind them.
“Heya, what are you guys up to?”
“KON CABBA COB COB KON KON!!!”
Pian searched for the one wearing goggles for a translation, but unfortunately it seems like he’s busy figuring out which one is the baking soda and which one is the baking powder.
Boboiboy looked behind him to see a friendly familiar face.
“Oh! Uncle Pian I didn’t noticed you there. Me and the konchos are going to bake a cake for my birthday!!!”
“Oh happy birthday boboiboy, Do need me to hire a professional chef for you?”
“Nope! But you can help by paying for theses stuff though”
Pian laughs.
“Yeah your father probably want you to be independent yeah? And no problems, i can pay for the ingredients.”
“Yeay! Thanks uncle pian!”
“Kon!!!” cheered the one sticking beside boboiboy like a kuala bear.
“Anytime boboiboy.”
The flour powder was flying everywhere.
“Woah!”
“Cob!”
“Oh yeah, it does kind of looks like snow.”
The boss of konchos yelled.
“KON CABA CABBA KON!!”
“But the recipe said so..” The goggles explained.
He can only huffed and sit down.
“Uh... how do we divide this evenly?” boboiboy asked.
“Kon?”
“No, they didn’t teach this in school...”
“COBBA KONT CABA KON!!!”
“Yeah! Winging it won’t cause problems right?”
Boboiboy pulled out the middle level of the wire with mittens that are bigger than his own size and poked the cake with a toothpick.
The toothpick came up clean with a little bit of crumbs sticking to it.
“Uh what does that means, boboiboy?”
“It think it means its done!”
“COBBA KON?!?!”
“But.. The pictures in the recipe is black and there’s no smoke so I’m pretty sure it didn’t burnt.
“Now we add the vanilla extract!”
“Cobbo kon!!”
“Not yet,We need to mix it for another minute.”
“Kon...”
“Now we add the rest of the frosting and spread it around!!”
The group konchos who was assigned to spread the frosting around cheers and dance as they not only spread it all over the cake, they also spread it to everything around it.
“Don’t forget the sprinkle’s !!” Said the goggled wearing koncho throwing it on the cake. Also getting it everywhere else.
It was a mess.
Amato and his partner arrived home at 9 pm.
They found boboiboy that fell asleep on the dinner table with all of the konchos around him.
They also found the mess that was made in that kitchen.
“What a mess..” amato sighed. He was tired from the mission.
“Oooh! Look there’s cake!!” Mechabot cheered and went ahead to get himself a slice of the cake.
“Hmmm... Yum! This is delicious!!”
“I wonder where did they got the rest of the ingredients.”
“Probably from Gobi’s... I’m more impressed that they didn’t burn the house down.” Commented the destroyer robot.
“Oh god, i forgot about that”
“Don’t worry too much about it... Is it not YOUR idea to raise him ‘independently' ?”
“Yeah, but that doesn’t mean i want him to use the oven at the age of six.”
“Well too bad for you then, He grew up faster than you can think and went ahead to bake this wonderful masterpiece.” Mechabot said flying away with the rest of the uneaten cake.
“HEY!! SHARE ME A PIECE OF MY SON’S CREATION! YOU SELFISH ROBOT-“