
"Oma", call Neysa, make the sleeping old man embrace his tiny body open his eyes.
"Yes?!", replied his grandmother.
"Is it fun to go to school between parents?", he asked, keeping the woman quiet, and turning his gaze to the ceiling of the room.
"Neysa is not happy, between Oma and grandma to school?"." said Cellya's mother, slowly.
"It's not so, Oma. Neysa, just want to know what it's like.",
"Neysa, often sees Neysa's friends on her parents' shuttle.", More.",
"Neysa, I don't have a mom, and I'm always busy, so Neysa asks", she replies, explaining what she meant to her grandmother.
Cellya's mother sighed, then let her out slowly. "Basically, between parents or not?!. isn't it, the same?!. Until we get to school, we both learn together.",
"Just, different, maybe just the atmosphere.",
"Yes, the atmosphere and spirit of learning become more active because among parents.",
"But, dear. as Grandma said, I'm busy working because I have to find money for Neysa, that's why I can't take Neysa anywhere, right?!", Neysa nodded.
"Neysa, get Oma. Neysa, just ask. Neysa, don't ask in the father's anter kok.",
"Dad, just be healthy. Neysa, was happy enough" he said, making Cellya's mother, grabbing the tiny body lying next to her, and pecking at the tip of her grandson's head.
Yes, his grandson would want to get the attention of his father.but, with the nature and attitude of Sean's mother and Sean himself, how could things improve?!.
"Oma, please don't think about what Neysa just said", said the boy.Cellya's mother only smiled faintly, and hugged her granddaughter tightly.
He knew, maybe his grandson was sad because his father had to suddenly go to replace his grandfather at the Singapore branch office.
Yes, even though they never interact everyday, but the inner bond between father and son, it must be there right?!.
"Now, Neysa's birthday. Tell me!, Oma's granddaughter wants what gift?.", asked her Oma. The little girl who slept turned her back to her just shook her head.
"Enough, father, Oma, grandmother and grandfather are healthy.", he replied, mature. once again, the answer made Cellya's mother sigh.
"Why not ask for something?", asked Oma.
"No, Oma. there will be uncle Santa who will grant my request, later" he replied.
Yes, Uncle Santa's uncle who always comes when he's birthday.Uncle Santa, who always grants his wishes.
Cellya's mother, peeping on the top of her grandson's head, could not be painted, and wrote how much love she had for the daughter of the late Cellya.'s daughter, who healed the wound of losing her daughter slowly with her smile and her miraculous temperament.
The atmosphere of silence without a word between them finally, delivered Neysa asleep first, followed by her Oma. they slept together until dawn arrived.
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As usual, the girl seemed busy in the morning.she was busy preparing herself to go to school this morning.
"Honey, grandma goes first. grandma, can't have breakfast together. There's a client that you have to meet this early.", said Sean's mother, while entering Neysa's room and helping her, tidying up her grandson's long hair.
"It's okay, isn't it?" asked Sean's mother, afterwards.
"It's okay, grandma" he replied, with a gentle smile.it made Sean's mother anxious, and hugged Neysa.
"Grandma, be careful huh?!".", her message, when her grandmother had already let go of her embrace.
"Well, whatever makes the princess granny happy" she said, making Neysa smile.
Sean's mother kissed Neysa on the forehead, and passed away.The girl went back to check all her books and school supplies, before leaving.seen later, her Oma went into her room.
"For a while, dear.", said Oma then, raised her phone. Neysa waited for her Oma who was making a phone call. Not long after, her Oma came back. Her face looked a little panicked.
"Darling, Oma apologized. Uncle David called, aunty El was taken to the hospital.", he said.
"Aunty El, want to give birth?" asked Neysa. His oma nodded.
"Sorry, Oma can't deliver. It's okay, right babe?!".", asked her Oma, making sure.
"No, Oma. It's okay. Neysa, it could be between John's uncle, just.", he replied.
"Ok, Oma go first huh?!.", she said, in a hurry. Cellya's mother kissed her grandson's forehead and immediately passed away.
Cellya's mother walks out of the mansion, while Neysa follows her walking behind her grandmother.It appears that Cellya's mother, soon enters her car and passes with Han's assistant.
"Good morning, miss".", said John, casting a gaze on Neysa who was staring at her grandmother's departure. Neysa looked over and smiled.
"Good morning, uncle", he replied, kindly.
"Let's go, miss. uncle deliver.", he said, who was nodded by Neysa.
He immediately walked and entered the car that had been prepared by John. After Neysa was ready in the passenger seat, John immediately run his car.
On the way Neysa was silent. John, looking in the rearview mirror, tries to figure out what's bothering his young lady's mind.
"Miss, why silence?", asked John. Neysa turned her head, she was silent for a moment hearing her father's assistant's question.
"Uncle. does uncle know that you are going to Singapore?".", he asked. John was silent for a moment, he tried to organize his speech.
"Yes, lady", he answered briefly.
"When will you come home?", he asked. John took a breath.
"Not yet to know, miss.", he replied.In a moment, the little girl's face looked gloomy.
"Why, miss. Neysa, just shaking her head, he appeared to sigh deeply several times.
"Uncle. What do you think uncle, you love me?".", asked innocently. John tried to smile.
"What does the lady ask?!. The answer is obvious, isn't it?" said John. Neysa shook her head slowly, she kept quiet and turned her gaze out the window.
"Why, miss?", asked John.
"I miss, momy", she replied.
"Nani, tell me a prayer, so I can meet momy. I've read it, but I didn't meet momy, too.", she said, sad.
Yes, she who was a child had never felt the affection of her momy. And now, her father is also away to work.
John stopped his car when he reached the school gate Neysa. he immediately opened the door for his little miss. Once the door opened, Neysa immediately went down. His face was still the same, moody.
"Miss, must be excited. Uncle promise, will tell father to go home to see miss.", said John, trying to entertain. Neysa smile.
He hugged the man who was crouching in front of him, long enough.
"Uncle, give my hug to father. Please tell father, do not be too tired at work. I promise, will be a good obedient child.",
"Tell Dad, I want to play with him for a while" he said, to which John nodded.
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