President Nelangsa (Being Your Milk Mother) Season 2
THE HOLY MONTH OF RAMADAN

Now it has been two days since Dafi the President announced the new rules. Dafi is a simple type. As of this moment .

When Dafi had to, faced with all the files. And he has to take it home, because it's time for a holiday because of the red date. The new president was no longer relaxed and immediately moved quickly to work on it.

As promised to the mother . Now Dafi has completed office work quickly. Yes, understand yes. New president .xixixixi :V.

"Alhamdulillah ... Oh Allah .. Yes Robbi . Finally today is finished . Now I have to be ready to join my mother, father and my beautiful twin brother." He muttered with his head resting on the shoulder of the chair, which was in his study.

Megan or also called Holding. Events that are as enthusiastic as we are to welcome the arrival of the holy month of Ramadan.

Dafi is indeed a holiday, with red dates. Hari Raya Nyepi, so automatic PT. NYAWANG PENAK must be a holiday dong. Chairman kece this too, give a day off. To welcome the holy month of Ramadan.

According to Dafi, the beginning of fasting without work is very wise. Moreover, self-merile not to be too deep and look ambitious in work. hehe ..

Apose :V's.

Dafi is now in her study. Suddenly pensive. Remembering what her twin sister said about Sarah.

How can, the closeness between himself and the woman he has considered more than anything, not meaningful at all (.

I love Loe, Sar. Bathinnya.

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Chequek!

The middle-aged woman had red hair with a look that still looked beautiful. Enter and approach his youngest son. Where his youngest son was still sitting on his chair.

A gentle smile, he showed it to the youngest. "Darling, why have you been so long. Mom's been waiting for you. Are you sick?."

Barbara asked like that. Wong's son looks very lethargic. All this time, his two children never hid anything. For some reason, it feels like these two days the youngest looks more silent. Rather than being as nosy as usual.

A soft sigh was heard from Dafi. He who had been resuscitating his body to the chair, immediately got up to hug the woman who had given birth to him, giving full affection. With no favoritism between himself and his twin.

"Its no Mother. Dafi is fine. I'm sorry that Dafi didn't come to my mother immediately." He softly shrieked, feeling guilty for making such a gentle woman worry about him.

"Alhamdulillah... Alright.. I believe you're okay. But, please mother. Don't hide anything. You're Mom's son. I feel so guilty if, you don't tell Mom. What are you feeling right now." Barbara said to the youngest.

Dafi felt overwhelmed. He was very happy and grateful. Surrounded by people who love him, without interrupting every speech. Very warm and dreamy family.

"Allah .. My mom's beautiful. Let's go out to megan. I'm afraid, dad will be angry and reog. Hahaha....."

Plaque!

A slow blow landed on the arm of the youngest who was now hugging him. "Huss!. You're this!. That's your own father Lo!. Hiya....." Tukas Mother.

"Good lover Aaaaaa________Yah"

"Basic!!!. Come outside!"

It's an epic sight, isn't it?. The person who can understand us the most and understand us. Yes, my own family, especially my mother.