Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Gathering
"For Misca beautiful, beautiful Mother has woken up this well" Shirleen greeted her little angel who looks messy because she just woke up.
"For Mother..." The 4-year-old girl replied with excitement.
"Let's take a shower, today's the first day of school"
The little girl half ran to the bathroom, no wonder Misca Amalia Dharma, the son of Shirleen and Athar, is independent when she was only four years old and today is her first day studying at the first level, namely Taman Kanak-KanakKanak, even so he has been bathing himself since almost entering the age of four years.
Misca always did anything herself if she could do it herself. Misca is also very smart and intelligent, it is a matter of pride for Shirleen and Athar.
The day had shown at 08:00, Misca's first class was about to begin, Shirleen was deliberately wanted to wait for her little girl for the first day of school. Like mothers in general, there is a bit of fidgety anxiety on the first day of the child socializing in the school environment, and there is little curiosity about how their daughter behaves if fighting over toys or so on. This kind of thing is a pity to be missed, her inner self.
He sat down while talking to other children's parents, it was also fun, because usually the housing complex he lived in was so quiet, he said, the residents are busy working and there is no free time to just chat to visit the neighboring house, even six years he lived in the housing, he did not even know his left and right neighbors. All he knew was that the neighbor to his right was a lecturer and his wife a doctor, while his son was never seen at home, Shirleen did not know the couple had children or not because there was no time to greet each other. While the left neighbor sometimes there is not, like uninhabited, because usually the occupants occupy the house in a period of a month or two months. Similarly, the residents of the house around him, even if there are housewives like Shirleen, they were reluctant to just visit the neighbor's house, I don't know this habit has made Shirleen accustomed.
Kriingg Kriningg, the bell rang, saw Misca half run to his mother, He was impatient to tell her first experience of school.
"Mother, Misca want to go to the park can not ? Misca wants to buy ice cream while the same stories Mother..."
"By honey... We go to the park for a while well, keep the stories, but can't be too long well, because later dad will come home to lunch, we have to eat together so be"
"oo yes, really Bun, later Misca also want to tell a lot of the same father" Misca Enthusiastic
There was a boisterous sound from the direction of the park, well Shirleen's car is currently parked in the park parking area, a rowdy sound was heard approaching her car.
Tok tok tok, Shirleen's car door was knocked violently by a young man who seemed to be displaying a panic and bego face mimic to be more precise.
The windshield was opened by Shirleen.
Instead of answering, the young man just pecked with a dumb-ass expression bin bego, really ask to be pierced with gas three kilos face. One word, ngeselin.
"What's the deck, how dumb..." Shirleen asked once again, goods times sales who want to offer goods or services.
"Ehh, Ma'am, eehh Kak, eehhh, you can help me dear no, just open the car first, I want to hide for a while doang kak. please my brother" With a clear face makes anyone certainly will not have the heart like someone who is being chased by loan sharks for not paying debts.
Shirleen turned around and heard a noise getting closer to her, before finally agreeing and then opening the car door lock.
"Eat him, if you have a debt paid by the deck, it is not chased by gini" Assumption that was just in his heart was finally escaped also from his mouth.
"Have a son, who owes..." Jason denied while looking down hidden in the back seat.
"Well, what the hell, heh or you are the thief who is being chased by the people, it's good that you hide here, get out, get out there." shouted Shirleen.
Shirleen could not think clearly at a time like this, which she thought people were chased if not pursued by loan sharks must be a thief or a pickpocket. even if you pay attention to the clothes worn by Jason is far from the word poverty, from the tip of the hair to the tip of the foot if it is broken up to three hundred million, where there is a look so cool.
"I am not a thief, I will explain, wait for things to improve first" Jason asked.
"Mother... Misca takuutt" Misca's voice, succeeding in easing Shirleen's emotions, now she realizes that her actions frighten her daughter.
Jason also glared at her eyes when the little boy next to the woman who made him fascinated earlier called her Mother.
Is this girl her son, seriously, I think she's still a girl and this is her sister ! Jason.
Seriate.