
Mother to Your Child (54)
A call came in from the man who had given her a magic card.
" Yes, honey. I'll be ready." Her speech.
Totally different. She and Bella are different.
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A hall began to be crowded filled with children of different ages. There are orphans, orphans, orphans or children who are deliberately entrusted by their parents for various reasons of life.
All were lined up in line to get Snack, food and envelopes with money already in stock.
Ms. Marisa did what was her plan. Sharing the little sustenance he had given his two younger siblings. Together with his son-in-law, grandson and son, Rama who apparently chose to join in sharing also asked for prayers from children who he said his prayer mustajab.
Hopefully soon the little princess he is waiting for is born safely, as well as his mother.
" Jazakakllahu Khoiron. For all that mother and father gave to our children," said the mother of the home to usher in the departure of Ms. Marisa and her family.
" ammas. Hopefully useful." Ms. Marisa's smile is sincere.
" Aamiyen."
They leave the orphanage and head to Rama's restaurant with his best friend.
" Salma wanted to have lunch here" Rama told her mother, although there were no questions.
" Mama's okay to stop by first?" asked Salma.
" It's okay. It must be your granddaughter in the stomach who wants it." Marisa smiled.
Salma never craves anything strange. However, she always wanted to eat the food at her husband's restaurant. Even sometimes Rama deliberately send food for lunch or dinner.
Salma just smiled. Is correct. I don't know why his tongue seems bitter if you eat other foods. Even if you keep eating, the portion is small.
They walked into the restaurant that looked crowded.
" Marisa?" called a woman from one of the tables.
" Mama go first, yeah." Pamit Bu Marisa was answered nodding Salma who continued her steps leading. Faisal went into her husband's room.
A room that cannot be entered by just anyone. Especially the female servant.
" How are you?" Marisa hugged her old best friend who hadn't met in a long time.
" Thank God, good." replied Intan
" Budi, how are you?" said Ms. Marisa to the husband of diamond.
" Thank God be good. You alone? Long time no see."
" Thank God. You are busy, officials as well as businessmen, while I am only busy with grandchildren." said Ms. Marisa smilingly sitting at their desk.
" Not really."
" That was it, your new daughter-in-law?" asked Intan who did not have time to come at Rama's wedding despite sending gifts sent by courier.
" Yes, my son-in-law."
" It looks like Sadang got pregnant?,"
" You're right. I am waiting for the birth of my granddaughter. Granddaughter."
" What, is she your dream daughter-in-law?" search Intan curious.
" Yes, my granddaughter-in-law's choice is not wrong." Marisa laughed.
Intan is the same. He who knew the beginning of the marriage of the child of his best friend was started from Faisal who wanted Salma to be his mother.
"I'm calm now, my son's life is fine. Having a good wife, a child is also a slowly advancing effort "
" right. The choice of leaving his ex was good. I would also choose divorce if my husband was caught cheating. Even though I'm so old, I don't have a problem being a widow."
" Uhuk ..Uhuk... Uhuk...."
The husband coughed at the words of his wife.
" Why is it so shocking to choke on it?" asked Intan frowning.
" It's okay" Budi replied as his throat was relieved.
" All assets are in my name. If my husband is having an affair, please leave with nothing." he explained calmly back to eating his lunch.
Glug
If the diamond is calm, different from Budi the husband who has difficulty swallowing his food. Even water seems to get stuck in the throat.
" You're not cheating, are you?" Intan begins to get suspicious of the husband's strange attitude.
Only the head is the answer. His tongue is too thick to lie.
While Ms. Marisa accompanied her best friend to lunch and join lunch together at the same table, the little Rama family room was eating her lunch.
" You should eat too, Mom. Don't just take care of the job."
Salma fed her husband from the same plate. Same with Faisal.
" The day after tomorrow, we will see the school where Ical will go to. You still strong? Or just wait at home?,"
Tawar Rama remembers the age of Salma content that is nearing the day of birth.
" Just come along, Mas. I'm bored at home. After all with Rama as well, right?" Salma asked back.
A few months later I learned a new teaching. Faisal will attend primary school at the David family's foundation.
Schools that are not in doubt about the facilities or teachers. Also the curriculum is a plus school.
" Yes, of course. Ical must be happy if we accompany him around his new school."
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Dewi pulled out her Daddy's sugar card. Calmly, he waited for the payment to be completed.
" I'm sorry, the card's been blocked."
The goddess frowned.
" However, it can still be used. Please try again." The goddess returned the card that was returned.
For the sake of politeness in serving customers, Dewi's request was accompanied by a sweet smile. In his heart the woman in uniform cursed.
" I'm sorry I still can't."
Dewi issued all her cash amount of groceries that she had to pay. Go leave the store by carrying a paper bag containing his groceries.
" Where are you?" asked Dewi Ketus calling the sugar Daddy. There are no sweet words after the card is no longer usable.
Brakkkk
Dewi put down her groceries in annoyance before the middle-aged man who was enjoying his coffee.
In the private room he had ordered, the official was free to talk to the woman who might soon leave him.
" This is our last meeting." A thick brown envelope was placed on the table.
" Why?,"
" I chose to stop all this. My wife and son are too precious to leave behind,"
The goddess frowned. Make sure the envelope contains money. However, the last money because after this the source of the money will stop.
"I never asked you to choose."
" My wife asked. Our relationship is already known to him and I don't want to lose them."
Silent goddess. He can't give up. He's just about to start his plan. But, his supporters stopped funding before he expressed his wishes.
" We're hiding, I'm going to shut up."
" We've been hiding all this time. You didn't say anything either. But my wife could find out easily. When money talks, any information can be found easily."
" Then, just pick me. I'm younger than your wife, aren't I? Can still give you offspring."
The goddess does not give up. Nothing if finally having to marry an old man can meet his needs.
To the Goddess, the man in front of her was only a stepping stone to achieve what he wanted. So, bothering for a while with being the wife of an old man was no problem for her.
" Are you ready to live with me?" asked the man.
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