
There was a sigh of relief across there, Nino just smiled in response. They immediately ended the call and quickly followed to Sofia's place.
“Papa anyway,” cebik Nino put back that flat object on the dashboard.
“Kok turned on Papa? Eh, wait! Where's your violin, honey? Papa didn't see from earlier?” reza asked occasionally to look at her son.
“Battered, Pa,” replied the boy widening a smile.
“Hah? Damaged how? Can it be repaired again?” Reza curious.
Nino scratched his nape while smiling stiffly, he hit his beloved object quite hard on Tama's head. The strings until they break. “Can't, Pa. Just hit Om Tama's head. His brother he caught me. All that's in hand is that.”
“Hah?” respond Reza surprised, “Good, Honey. Consider it a reply for Tama because he ever hit Papa!” continues excited.
“It can't be, Pa. Nino's only intention is to take care of yourself. Heard mama could be lectured until morning,” as long as the little man. Both laughed in unison. Imagining Sofia's angry expression.
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“You if you want to go home first is nothing, just stay. You must be tired. I'll pay the bill later. Nino has traveled here,” said Sofia when her subordinates finished eating. They also took pictures together.
“But, Buk...”.
“Sttt! Let Bu Sofia time with her family. We mending shopping aja yuk,” whispered one of them that was immediately agreed by them.
“OK, Mom. We want to take a walk first. Thanks for the many deals, Mom,” said they left Sofia.
The woman nodded, unraveling a smile to stare at their departure. Her eyes were pushy, considering this was their last day together. Sofia intentionally did not tell. He is afraid to make them sad or even resign.
“Ck! Nino, Mas Reza you guys where the hell!” murmured Sofia rubbed her face rough. His heart was pounding uncharacteristically, he felt unsettled from earlier.
Repeatedly breathing out rough. Sofia could not stand it anymore, she stood up while reaching for her bag. Almost stuck if not directly holding on to the back of the chair.
A bouquet of white roses blocked the sight of someone before him. Sofia stared, silent until Reza tilted her head with her sweet smile.
“Mas Reza,” his sigh back to sitting. He was only able to breathe a sigh of relief after waiting for more than an hour at the restaurant.
Reza crouches in front of Sofia, “Sorry yes, dear. It's for you,” he said grabbing Sofia's hand and kissing her. Then give up the white roses that are still so fresh.
Glancing around, Sofia felt embarrassed. Many visitors turned their eyes there. “Mas, wake. Concerned many people know!” whisky Sofia.
“Mama.”
From behind the father's body, Nino appears while handing over a beautiful parcel, containing a series of famous brand hijab.
Can't help it anymore, a pair of Sofia's netra was already inundated by the clear feathers that fell simultaneously wetting her cheeks.
The romance of the child artist's family attracted the attention of many visitors to the restaurant. Not a few who capture their warm moments, and upload them on social media each.
“Ah, you guys cheated. Make mama worried it turns out this is the goal,” cutty Sofia wiped her tears.
“Iya, dong. Mama is special, so you have to get something special too,” reply Nino copied her father's sentence before buying a gift.
“Thank you, dear,” said Sofia grabbed her prize, then kissed Nino's cheek proudly.
“Papa also want to kiss dong, Ma,” said Reza thrusting his cheek.
“Cium! Kiss it! What is. I don't know where!” the woman brushed Reza's cheek.
Sofia's face was completely flushed, she did not dare to raise her gaze. Reza just chuckled at her, petrified with a red hue on her female cheek.
“Udah ah, come sit down. We eat,” said Sofia raised her hand to call the waiter there.
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The sky almost darkened as they set foot on the floor of the house. Rush the bath because it is soon entering magrib time.
“You go first, Mas. Later run out of magrib time,” Sofia's word clean up her things. Put the fresh flowers in a vase, then arrange the new hijabs on a special hanger.
Before going to the bathroom, Reza had stolen a kiss on Sofia's cheek to make the woman aghast. “Mas!” the woman touched her cheek. Reza just laughed while running to the bathroom.
A big smile was on Sofia's lips, touching her reddened cheeks. He really felt a big change from Reza's attitude.
After preparing her husband's clothes and sarongs, Sofia intends to go out to see her in-laws. He had not heard anything about the middle-aged woman all day.
“Mas, change of clothes on the bed yes,” shouted Sofia when she did not hear the splashing of water from inside.
“Ya, Baby. Thanks,” said Reza echoed from the small room.
Sofia went out into the kitchen to make her mother-in-law's tea. Then immediately drive him while wanting to speak four eyes.
Slowly his hand swayed on the door leaf, creating a knocking sound. There was no answer of any kind to make Sofia frown in wonder.
“Ma! Can Sofia come in?” sofia asked at the door. Waiting for a while, no reply. “Sofia entered yes, Ma,” permission to open the door handle and enter the room of the mother-in-law.
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