Don't Take My Son...!!!

Don't Take My Son...!!!
Chapter - 19 I'll Pick You Up.


Like the mornings before, Dara will always be busy with breakfast and preparation Abel school.


"Mama, where's Abel's unicorn bag? Abel wants that bag." Abel interesting - pull up the tip of the blazer that covers the white shirt style of Dara's office.


"Beauty, Mama's looking." Dara stuffed food for Abel then some snacks into the lunchbox.


"Feed her breakfast, baby."


"Yes, Mah." Abel climbed onto the breakfast chair and began to stuff warm milk cereal into his small mouth.


Dara searched for the bag Abel wanted in the bag hanger and found a closed hello kitty bag, there were about 7 favorite bags Abel hanging there.


Dara immediately moved the school equipment from the bag that Abel was wearing yesterday, then carried the unicorn bag out.


"Did Uncle Dimas pick Abel up again?" ask Abel.


"So said pick it up, try Mama's phone first."


Dara unlocks the phone screen, searches for Dimas WA contacts and connects. "Woi, just woke up?"


"More cake, hoammmm...."


"Today can I pick up my son again?"


"You know, I only work through a laptop. Let me wait for the aunt, it's usual 11 o'clock, right?"


"Yoooi, my house keys are still safe?" ask Dara.


"Still, close! I'm still fucking!"


"Uncle Dimas, I love you" cried little Abel. Dara brought the phone closer to Abel's lips, which were covered in chocolate from cereal.


"Love you too my little honey!" reply Dimas. "When you're at school, it's pretty."


"Gue is beautiful, don't keep saying," Dara replied laughing. "Okay, I'm closing! Thanks brother! Emuach!" jahil Dara's.


"Oekkkk, my nausea!" grouse Dimas.


Tuuuutts.


"Well, is that breakfast?" dara asked, cleaning Abel's mouth with a piece of tissue.


Abel nodded down from the chair putting the bag she was holding on her back, ran small towards the shoe rack and started wearing her own shoes.


"Xixis..." Abel.


Dara saw Abel's shoes were still misplaced, left to right and vice versa. He just smiled and squatted open Abel's shoes and put them back together properly.


Titttttt


Titttt


The sound of a horn was heard in front of the gate that was not unusual to hear in the morning because all this time no one came to the house early in the morning.


"Who is it?" muttered Dara unlocked the door of the house walking to the terrace.


Deris's face poked from behind the fence which was 15 cm away. "August, Dara. I'll pick you up, hehe..."


Deris grinned like Deris in the past, a teenage boy who doesn't care where he comes from.


Dara wanted to scream but the neighbors were outside their homes whether it would take her children to school in their cars and motorcycles or just take her husband out to work.


"For Mba Dara, it's her guests pity. Already from dawn there, like the same person as last night who gedor gate," said the right neighbor who will take his son to elementary school.


"Yes Ma'am, he's my coworker. For last night's commotion, sorry ma'am." Dara is not happy because their house is clinging.


"Ah okay, just next time do not forget to report Mr. Rt yes. Wah Mba, his friends saucy all, like Mr. Dimas the same Mr. Alan who often comes on handsome."


"Hehe, yes Ma'am. Excuse me for leaving, ma'am."


Dara clasped Abel's hand, closed the door and locked it. Opening the gate padlock and going out snorting annoyed at Deris without giving any news to arrive - arriving.


"What the hell do you want?" whispered Dara while glancing left and right smiling at everyone who was staring at her.


"Intentionally pick you up, let's go in. Abel wants to go to school?" Deris approached the little girl stroking Abel's head.


"At first, Om."


"Get the car om yuk, om Deris between Abel to school." Deris pulled Abel's small hand gently and carried the little girl into the back of the car.


"Bara, come. People are still staring here" whispered Deris.


Dara bit her lower lip irritated, she wanted to refuse and scold Deris but what power she also did not want to be stared at and become a spectacle of all the neighbors. Finally he approached Deris who stood wide open the car door, gave a quick glance and got into the car and sat down beside Abel.


Deris smiled happy to feel that he had succeeded, closed the car door and then he himself sat in the front next to the driver.