
Alan's car goes into the diner's yard, as usual Alan goes down first and instantly helps Najwa down . The children and Selin went down one by one ,
" grandfather . . !! " excited Brian running towards the family saung .
" honey, please take the paperbag earlier yes . I'm gonna take a shower with Rubby first . " said Najwa to guide Rubby
" Eh y'all have Dateng, loh loh loh , this granddaughter grandma why randomadul like this , , ! " said Rita who just came out while chuckling .
" that's Rubby didn't have time to shower Ms . Selin, know this is my mother . ." said Najwa
" know my Mom Selin, friend of Najwa . Mom how are you ? " said Selin kissed the back of Rita's hand
" Thank God be good . Let's go there ." said Rita taking them to saung .
" you go first, Wawa wants to bathe Rubby first . " said Najwa .
" Here's my mom who took a bath, you take a break . Come on baby shower with grandma . "said Rita pulled Rubby's hand and took the paperbag from Alan's hand .
" no ma'am, let Alan be . ." said Alan
" It's okay, take your wife to rest . Selin chatted with Najwa's father first yes . " said Rita .
" Yes Ma'am ." said Selin . Rita takes Rubby to the back, while Najwa is herded by Alan into a saung at Selin's follow .
" heheh, Doraemon the father came . ." joked Yongki when he saw Najwa coming .
" All kudanil . " said Najwa feigning sulking, Yongki laughed softly at Najwa's frown . As Najwa sits beside her and grabs her hand to kiss Yongki's hand, Yongki embraces Najwa and kisses her temple .
" Doraemon the longer the more beautiful father . What did you see wrong . ? " Yongki back teases Najwa .
" dad is not a misunderstanding but an eye pain" said Alan in judging Najwa .
" haha . . " Alans and Yongki laughed at Najwa's increasingly sullen expression . Najwa looks up to Alan .
" cup cup cup, sorry just kidding . I don't see it wrong, but my wife is getting beautiful . More sweet instead . "persuade Alan pinch the cheek tender cubby Najwa . But Najwa brushed her off with pursed lips . Alan chuckles at his wife's behavior . She shifts her seat and massages Najwa's leg to persuade the wife . Selin who was paying attention to the interaction of the Najwa family, felt a little envious of their harmony . The shadow of dark times a few years ago flashed back in his mind .
" uh, who is this ? " yongki said he realized Selin .
They were busy chatting, before long a waiter brought drinks and snacks along with Rita and Rubby who also just came .
" waha, adek is so beautiful . It's good to be in the same bath of grandma . " said Najwa pull Rubby's hand to sit next to her and kiss Rubby with anxiety .
" Fresh mom . ." said Rubby turning to Brian who was engrossed in lying down while playing I-pad .
" if you've taken a shower, there's a bed with Abang gih, soon the food comes." said Najwa . Rubby quickly ran over to Brian and lay down while watching on Brian's I-pad .
" Wawa, how come Rubby's pissing now, is he sick ? " said Rita .
" Rubby didn't hurt . ." said Najwa, visibly riled .
Before long the waiter came to bring them lunch . Rubby and Brian seemed excited when they saw the dish that had been arranged neatly .
" Let's eat ." said Yongki . They also eat together .
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The atmosphere of the restaurant looks crowded, each saung contains with old and new customers . Some old customers say hello to Najwa just mince words . Currently lives Selin and Najwa who are still relaxing in saung , Brian and Rubby have fallen asleep peacefully in the corner of the saung . Rita is busy in the kitchen because there are some menus that have run out, while Alan and Yongki review the land that someone offered to Yongki some time ago . Having obtained the approval of Najwa, Yongki then went to review the location of the land with Alan . Najwa looked at her best friend and foster sister carefully .
" Selin, your old boutique is still smooth, right ? " said Najwa started the conversation . Selin looked smiling miris .
" Roselin Boutique has lived the name , Wa ." said Selin lowered .
" Well, how can I . ? " said Najwa surprised .
" It all started with . . . . .
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