
"Your ex-wife, will marry. And how are you, with my status." Wita told Rafael.
"You're still hoping, to continue this marriage? he said you hated me because I used you" Rafael said.
"I'm confining that intention, I'm pregnant with your child."
"You don't ask me to joke, I don't want to joke."
"You don't want responsibility huh. and pretend, talk casually if I invite you to joke. Here.. read..!!" said Wita throwing, letter from the hospital.
Rafael opened the envelope, read it, and immediately threw the certificate, towards the widow.
"I'll take responsibility for our son, but I don't want to be with you anymore."
"You're rude Rafael, you're throwing me away and don't remember how you seduced me, you really are, just using me for business."
"You know, yes. Why are you tired - tired, koar - koar just accept fate."
"Raphel...!!! "
"Better, this child does not know whose father, than know that his father is a jerk who does not know himself."
"If you don't like it, please leave. If you do, it costs me to be ready to take responsibility. You see Mauren, I meet her needs, even though I'm like this my son is not stingy."
"Foolish with that, I regret saying this. Makes me hurt, remember you last saw me, don't expect you to find our son." said Wita immediately left Rafael.
A woman came, and immediately crept around Rafael's neck, with both hands from behind. A kiss was placed on both cheeks of Rafael.
"Did that woman hate you, baby? and you made me queen."
"Of course, you're one now. And remember baby, whatever you want, I'll fulfill."
"Really!! if I wanted diamonds, the latest branded goods, would you buy them?"
"Surely, what the hell is not for you."
"Oh... Rafael, so I love you more and more" said Rita, who is now in a relationship with Rafael.
Rafael's hand, pulled Rita's hand, and immediately sat on her lap. Rafael's hands, endlessly exploring his every curve. Until it looks, Rita is so very enjoying.
"You satisfy me, you'll make me happy like a queen."
"Ok baby."
****
"Try, Mauren count how many goats, which are in this book" Yudha said while helping to work on Mauren PR.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight" Mauren said.
"Now write the number eight" said Yudha and Mauren wrote.
"Now Mauren, guess what this picture is?"
"Image of rabbits."
"Write again, rabbit."
"Duh, seriously anyway, Mauren's the same Papi. What's working on?" said Adinda while bringing a glass of coffee and milk.
"There is PR Mami, it was helped by Papi. It's over, thanks Papi."
"Samely dear, later if there is a hard to tell Papi."
"Ok Papi."
"Now, in drinking the milk first." said Adinda, and Mauren immediately drank the milk up to half a bottle."
"Mommy, Mauren asked for pizza."
"Mommy will do it."
"But, Papi can do it."
"Good stuff? "
"Not tried it yet."
Yudha walked towards the kitchen, followed by Adinda and Mauren. Hand, taking some ingredients to make pizza, Yudha also asked Adinda to help her to slice the topping that will be placed on the dough that will be put into the oven.
"His bog is over, huh?" yudha asked, looking in the refrigerator.
"Bapi replace sausage alone." replied Mauren.
"Ok." said Yudha, asking Adinda to cut her sausage.
Yudha made dough for Pizza while Adinda was slicing sausages, peppers, mushrooms. Mauren is like a jury that keeps its eyes on both.
The dough so, Yudha immediately put the anek topping her and did not forget the Mozarella cheese, and put it in the oven. Mauren stared at the oven, waiting for the pizza to ripen.
After waiting, the pizza was ripe and ready to eat. Yudha cut the pizza, up to 8 pieces of medium-sized pizza.
"Try dear." said Yudha while giving it to Mauren, and immediately bit her.
"Ehm.. yummy Papi."
"I can."
"Yes, it can be, it's just women who can do this. Men can too."
"His arrogance begins."
Haha...
"Mauren with Mami, what would Papi do."
*****
"Well, how come I deg - deg an ya, even though this is the second marriage loh not the first" said Adinda.
"Yes maybe different from yesterday, uh listen - listen yesterday, there is gossip on TV, Rafael change again open the Wita" said Ayu.
"Smuch stupid, I don't care."
"The playboy's goddamn name."
"Yes, eat her I take Mauren from her, lest the bad influence of her cling to Mauren."
"You're lucky, choose Yudha. He's the best guy, in terms of his attention so very big."
"Yes, you're right. I need a guy like him, why have everything but can only hurt."
"Hopefully after marriage, Yudha did not change."
"Amin, I am sure Yudha is the right choice."
*****
"Son." call Noah's mother.
"Yes ma'am." said Yudha.
"This is something for you."
"Is this mom?" Yudha opened a jewelry box.
"Give it to Adinda, this is your Father's Mother's Dowry."
"Mom, these are memories from Dad."
"Give it to Adinda, save it for me - memories, if needed can be sold."
"Mom, this is it."
"It's okay, give my son to Adinda. Because of Mom's promise, I'll give this to my daughter-in-law later, if Mom dies, what's next, you won't sell it either."
"Thank you, I'll have Adinda keep her."
"Same - the same, hopefully tomorrow will be the smooth of your marriage. And Adinda is the soul mate of your hereafter, I pray you will be happy during her."
"Amin ma'am, amen...!! "
*****
On the day of the wedding, Mauren went berserk, crying like her Mami who was wearing jasmine. Mira's mother continued to calm her down, so even Mr. Faisal could not.
Huuuuaaaaa
"You wear jasmine mami kayak, huuuaaaa..!!
" Mauren uses the crown, yes, it is also beautiful."refer Mother Mira.
Huuuuaaaaa
"Hiks.. hiks.. do not want, do not want... would use jasmine...!!! "
"Oh Dad, this is how our grandchildren ask for jasmine. No more, how can this - can cry until the event."
"Dad has also given up, in please even more crying. "
"Taaaaarraaaa.. It's jasmine flowers." said Aksana carrying some jasmine flowers, which she picked up in the back yard of the Regent's office.
Mauren was silent, and stared at the flower Aksana was carrying, but when she saw the shape was different, Mauren cried again.
Huuuuaaaaa
"You want to be like Mami, hiks.. "
"This can be dear, put on the head, Om later make yes in the same thread" said Aksana.
Huuuuuaaaaaaa
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