Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Afraid to bother, right ?
"Why?" ask Shakira. The woman saw a worried look on her husband's face.
"I feel like I have a bad feeling!" Roy.
"What hunch? to who?"
"Young Master, I feel Young Master is on the hunt."
"Dear, there's nothing to be afraid of, Young Master is a very tough person, he is not only once faced with the enemy, but he remains on top as well." Shakira who was so sure of the ability of his boss that considered what Roy said was not true.
Who would dare to fight it.
"He's not an easy person to beat." Shakira assured.
"But..."
"Have it, you also learned a lot from him right, how he can subvert the opponent, you know it the most."
"You're right, I shouldn't have doubted it" Roy later said.
"Well, we have breakfast!" take Shakira.
"What's my wife doing today?" ask Roy.
"Nothing, just a sandwich!" shakira answered while putting two plates containing sandwiches for him and Roy.
"It's good too!" said Roy.
"If you want to protest saying I love you, I won't be angry, I'm not a good wife."
"Not really, who said?"
"Every day I can just feed you that - that's it, steamed eggs, sandwiches, fried rice, fried-fried, I feel useless." Shakira complained to herself.
"While my husband does not want his food to be bought, he prefers to eat the food that I made rather than buy, well I have to how, so love himself to me!"
"It's not that I don't want to, baby, but I respect you as my wife, you've tried everything I can, as long as you can eat why not?" said Roy.
"I feel like you've gotten more into a fight since you became a husband!" shakira Syndir.
"Me too!"
"What?" ask Shakira.
"It's been getting a little chatty since you became a wife!" I'm Roy smiling.
"Basic Royand...!" peekit Shakira's.
"Eett, what did I say?" said Roy.
"Ih, you're so mute!" pissed Shakira.
"Call Brother, or my husband, can't call names, use you you like that was also not polite you know!" Roy warned again.
Shakira pouted, but in her heart like flowers blooming, this is what she always hoped for when she was with Roy, and she had succeeded.
"Miss, should I represent the division of Non Misca?" tanya Ipah, in the motorcade also concerned about the condition of Miss Young, Shirleen just in the past, Ifah knows Miss Young must be thinking about Young Master.
"It's okay, let me be Pah, will you come later too." replied Shirleen.
"Well, I'll get ready, miss!" permit Ipah.
"Yes!" shirleen Sahut.
Now they arrive at Misca's school, people who know Shirleen because of her marriage to the heiress of the Adrian family are immediately stunned to find Misca is the son of Shirleen, what they can indirectly conclude is that Misca Amalia Dharma is the son of Jason Ares Adrian.
Whispers began to be heard, there were photos of some who were amazed by the level owned by Shirleen who could conquer the handsome youth of the madness of the netizens, and not a few who regretted, and not a few also, as much as Shirleen heard the protest speech due to the age of Shirleen who is not young anymore.
"Miss, can I clean it all up?" tanya Ipah who is hot ears hear the babbling of people around.
"Let it be Ipah, there is no point in serving them." replied Shirleen.
"But Young Master wouldn't be happy if he knew this."
"Leave it Pah!"
"Yes Miss!"
The welcoming speech from the headmaster was finished, now that the announcement of who the class champion was this semester, Shirleen suddenly remembered Misca's request.
"Well, do you know what Brother's request is that he's a champion?" shirleen asked her Maid who was guarding Jacob on the pram.
"No Miss, I asked you that one time, but Non Misca didn't want to say it!" answer Ipah.
"Oh yes!"
Shirleen and Ipah glanced at Misca who was hanging out with her classmates.
Hopefully after many people who know the status of Misca, both Ipah and Shirleen hope that the little girl is not the target of netizens.
"Misca Amalia Dharma!" saying the school coconut half-screamed, Shirleen had no idea what she had just heard other than the headmaster mentioning her daughter's name, he focuses too much on Misca so he does not know why her daughter's name is called.
"To the regent of Misca Amalia Dharma we let go up to the stage, to receive the prize." The Headmaster's voice sounded again, Shirleen knew it was possible that her daughter had won a champion even though she had no idea what champion to go with.
"Mother, let's go ahead, grab Brother's present!" tell Misca who has been around Shirleen since when.
"Eeh yes brother, duh yaa champion." said Shirleen praising Misca.
"Sister here first yes, help Bi Ipah keep Abang." continued Shirleen again, then she passed away to go up to the stage.
After taking the gifts and greeting the headmaster, Shirleen only realized that her daughter had won first place in the semester, Shireen was amazed by her daughter, proud of her taste even though it was only a size for Kindergarten children.
Soon his daughter entered elementary school, hopefully this achievement will have a good impact for Misca to continue to be active in the spirit of learning, inner Shirleen.
"Great Mother's child!" peekik Shirleen was overjoyed, herself giving kisses all over Misca's face.
"Son, it's always great!" narcissistic Misca.
"Yes deehh, Mother confess!"
The show was over, and now they all decided to go home.
Shirleen had already asked what kind of wish Misca would say, but her eldest daughter insisted on not saying it before they gathered all together.
"So don't tell me that Papa is with us!" misca.
"Actually what do you want? Mommy Sama Bi Ipah will be curious, let's dong tau tau!" shirleen Rayu.
But still, Misca in her stance, she would say that their family formation was complete.
"Heemm, yes if you want to wait for Papa" said Shirleen in the end.
"Mother, Papa where the hell is it? Sister also can't wait to tell you brother's request, but Papa is not even there, Papa won't go long?" ask Misca.
Shirleen was confused as to what to say, she glanced at Ipah to try to discuss.
Ipah just showed a smile with his teeth, Maidnya it also does not know what to answer.
"Other father is out of town dear, and if there is no obstacle tomorrow also go home" replied Shirleen who she thought had lied to her daughter.
"Oohh, the pantes of Big Brother Bi Ipah was told to sleep in Mother's room last night!" Misca.
"What's? How come?" ask Shirleen astonished.
"Yes, if Papa is at home, will Mommy not be invited to sleep with Big Brother Bi Ipah together, afraid of disturbing right?" misca.
"Gtip!" The driving appah seemed to be holding back his laughter, because he had said that when Misca wanted to go to Miss Muda's room at night.
Flashbacks.
"Don't dong Kak, it's too bad, we go back to sleep again yuk!" he tried to persuade Misca.
"But Brother wants to sleep with Mother!" pinta Misca again.
"So you're already big, he said a smart child, sleeping alone is normal, same Aunt aja yuk.." invite Ipah.
"Yes, it's not papa once in a while that Sister sleeps with Mother?"
The wall clock had shown at eleven o'clock in the evening when Misca woke up from her sleep and was suddenly fussy about going to bed with her mother.
Ipah will feel very uncomfortable if he suddenly knocks on the door, even though Misca is a child of Shirleen but for him if it can still be persuaded, he said, it was better than having to wake the parents of the child he was caring for.
There's a lion in that room, the inner Ipah.
"Don't Sister, Mother and Papa again can not be disturbed if the nights are like this, well if Brother wants to sleep with Mother, tomorrow must say first from noon, then tomorrow, can't suddenly be like this well." explained Ipah.
Misca seemed to nod in understanding, ah thank goodness the inner Ipah.
Flashback.
And it turns out that his words became a boomerang for Ipah himself.
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