Companion To Paris
Breakfast together

"Where are we?" asked Paris who was astonished to see the gate of the Biema family house in front of him. "Why come here?" ask Paris to panic.

"We'll have breakfast here" Biema said as she drove into the yard because the gate was open.

"Mama will know about me getting kicked out of school, Biem."

"Mama knows."

"Well?!" Paris surprised.

Justright. Seeing the arrival of this girl, Mama Biema immediately came over with an anxious face.

"navy ... You okay, honey?" mama Biema asked in panic and worry. He hugged his daughter-in-law tightly. Paris widened her eyeballs because she hugged him too tightly.

"It's okay, Ma" said Paris, asking Biema to help him. Biema smile.

"Don't hold her too tight, Ma. Pity Paris can not breath," said Biema.

"I'm sorry." Mama Biema immediately let go of that hug. "Mama was surprised to hear the news from Biema. Sandra was in the same class as you, but didn't tell her. So my mom didn't help you solve that problem ...."

"The problem is over, Ma. Paris can take the next exam." Paris tried to calm down.

"Mama can not imagine you alone face the problem. Next time, don't do it. There are many people here who can help you. Mama will definitely not stay silent if Paris is in trouble." Mama Biema repeatedly rubbed the girl's arm.

"Yes, Ma. Sorry Paris." Paris glanced towards Biema who was still there watching the two of them. Smiling at the concern of his mother in Paris.

"No need to apologize. You must also suffer when Biema is not beside you. Mama can't shadow that." Mama Biema shook her head thinking about the state of her daughter-in-law's heart when she was expelled from school without any of her family knowing. "Come on. You two have breakfast soon. It's still morning." Mama held her daughter-in-law's arm. He led them both to the dining room.

"Have you had breakfast, Ma?" ask Biema.

"Not yet." As they were heading towards the dining room, Papa Biema appeared.

"You guys coming?" ask him with a heavy voice.

"Yes, Pa." Paris gave his regards.

"Are you okay, Paris?" ask him for attention.

"Yes, Pa." Paris thinks what he meant is about him being kicked out of school. Surely Papa Biema already knows about it.

"Thank God. Papa was relieved to hear it. Then let's have breakfast together." Unlike the mother who was a little excited, Papa Biema chose to be calm.

"Yes Pa" said Paris and Biema almost simultaneously.

"Sandra's gone, Ma?" ask Biema.

"Yes. Your sister is upset because she couldn't eat breakfast together earlier" said mama. Biema. The four of them headed to the dining room for breakfast together.

Why is breakfast a family breakfast? This biema ...

"Eat a lot of Paris," scolded mama.

"Yes Ma" Paris replied with a smile. The sound of a blender on the kitchen table.

"That aunt is making avocado juice. Biema said you really like avocados like her." Mama pointed to this housemaid who was juicing for her. Paris nodded in confirming. Soon the juice was delivered to the table.

"Is there a schedule for the company today?" ask Biema.

"There was. You're going to accompany papa?"

"Who's sick?" tanya papa looks frowning. Mom looked at her son.

"Father-in-law. He was treated at the hospital" Biema explained. Both of them were shocked to hear this news.

"Your father is sick, Paris?" ask Mama again.

"Yes." Yeah."

"How many days?" mama asked her daughter-in-law with an anxious look.

"Maybe one week" replied Paris.

"Aduuhh .. Why just say it now? It's been a long time, baby." My mom panicked.

"Paris also just heard because you didn't tell me about it sooner. Fear Paris is worried." Biema gave an explanation. Paris just nodded.

"Where's Pa? We should see you soon." Mom asked her husband's opinion.

"alright. Papa might be there in the afternoon, Paris." Papa made a schedule.

"Yes, Pa, it's nothing." Paris responded.

Sandra was upset that she couldn't meet Paris. They are fighting the road again. When Sandra arrived home, fifteen minutes ago they both left for the hospital. The legs of Paris and Biema walked towards the room where the father was treated immediately.

"Hello all," said Paris after opening the door. The people in the room looked over.

"Dance!" mom looked happy to see her daughter coming. Before far away Paris stepped closer to the bed, the mother had walked first to get closer. Until the atmosphere became haru because the mother embraced Paris so tightly. Biema nodded to Asha who was inside the room. Asha smiled seeing her mother look happy.

"Sit down" Asha pinta told Biema.

"Yes." Yeah." Biema approached her sister-in-law. His eyes were fixed on Arash who was quietly watching him. Her heart was tingled to tease that adorable puffed baby. Like everyone who saw Arash, Biema also reached out to touch Arash's chubby cheeks.

"Hello Arash," said Biema gently. The baby was still silent as he looked up to notice from his stroller. "We've never met well" Biema said next. Asha. Her lips smiled hearing Biema greeting her son cutely. Arash was still watching. He was still not so sure that he knew the handsome man who greeted him.

"He must be confused to see there are other handsome men besides his father," said Asha humorously. Biema blinked and smiled slowly. Flattered by the compliments of her sister-in-law. Asha's body ducked and whispered to the baby. "Norwegian ... " The baby turned to his mother. Listen to what your mom says to him. "He's your aunty husband. Aunty Paris," Asha told her son. As if understanding what Asha was talking about, baby Arash turned to Biema. Arash's hand started moving. Begins to be interested in moving in welcoming the man who greets her softly and funny.

"Greetings from me, om you," said Biema introduced herself. Baby Arash suddenly smiled. Then move his hands and body with vigor.

"She seems to be getting to know you well. He's convinced that you're his aunt's husband." Asha translated the baby's language. Biema smiled at the baby. Paris who has finished giving up longing with mother, also turned her head. Pay attention to Biema's interaction with the adorable baby.

"Biema apparently likes Arash," said mistress Wardah argued. "Maybe he knows who he is."

"Yes, Bun. She was confused to see Biema greeting her, but now she was sure that she did know Biema." Asha spoke. Paris approached the baby carriage.

"Hi Arash's. You know this guy again, huh?" ask Paris as if she's talking to her friend. "You should know him well. Just be careful if you're naughty with him," threatened Paris witty while touching Arash's cheek. The boy did not seem to accept his cheek at the centil, so his hand fluttering his hand drove Paris' hand from his cheek. Paris chuckles at him.

"It turns out aunty you're a prank?" biema said she found this side of Paris. Paris looked and grimaced.

"Yes. He is indeed aunty who is nosy and ignorant, Biem," said Asha confirmed. Mrs Wardah smiled at them.

"He's adorable. So I'm a snatch." Paris defended itself.

"Yes. The baby is adorable" Biema said as she stared at the clingy baby Arash.