
"They're in the hospital again, someone's sick. They must be in shock, if they hear from Zio nengokin's mother. How about if you put your phone number on, let it be contacted if Canda and Givan come home. Tomorrow the day after tomorrow, they'll be home. So for now, the goods are better to take home again just first. If it is far from Medan, yes already nginep around here aja." The princess gave her advice which she thought was her middle ground.
"That's it, Bun. We're going to take a vacation to Takengon too." Ziyan spoke slowly to her mother.
"But we're going on vacation with Zio too, not without Zio gini." Nadya's voice reached Adinda's ears.
There is a sense of dislike, when he heard one of his grandchildren will be taken on vacation with people he did not believe. But, he needed to compile that sentence so that Nadya did not force to meet with Zio.
"Well, yeah. Will you be able to talk to Givan later, is it okay to take Zio on vacation, right?" Adinda just gave a sedative sentence.
The princess glanced at Adinda. The princess knew about the rules that Givan had applied to the children he was raising, which was forbidden to take them away. After Nadya's departure, Putri intends to tell Adinda about it.
"Yes, Mah. I nitip goods here first, I'll be here again. Here's my business card, ask Givan to call me. If there's no news in the next three days, I'm here again, huh, Mah? I took Ziyan on vacation to Takengon." Nadya decides to leave, as she feels she has no hope of meeting and hugging Zio as her mother.
"Yes, okay." Adinda received Nadya's business card.
"I'm saying goodbye, Mah. Assalamualaikum." Nadya immediately withdrew and left the house.
"Wa'alaikum salutations." Adinda drove Nadya up to the terrace.
"Well, old cake?" whispered the Princess after Nadya's car came out of the yard.
"Givan's college buddy, yes his forty-year-old cake." Adinda sat on the porch of the house, deliberately waiting for her husband to come.
"Ohh..." The daughter of the mangosteen and sat in the available place.
"Grandma, the shirt's dirty."
She forgot her granddaughter who was eating ice cream. He patted his head and went back inside.
"Geez, Cani." Adinda bobbles head to see her grandson so dirty from chocolate ice cream.
The princess smiled widely, as Jasmine walked towards him with a wide smile. "Geez," call Jasmine from afar.
The princess had spread her arms, she welcomed the embrace of her son whom she had not seen for a long time. "Kangen yam." The princess immediately embraced her son lovingly.
"Sama, let's go to the new minimarket."
The princess gawked, when her son immediately took her shopping. He wanted to have time to talk and talk.
"Yes yuk, said grandma first?" The princess knew she had to get permission.
After getting permission from Adinda, she followed the direction her son took her away.
"Change shifts with Ghava, huh, Bang? My baby is staying up late because, I'm tired of Aca's day with Hifzah, Hifzah's night with me." Ghifar has permission to go home to his brother.
"Yes, don't change shifts. It's okay to go home too, I'm fine here." Givan understands that his sister is married and has responsibilities at home.
"You go home too, Bang. He said there's a princess there?" Givan understands Princess must be waiting for her lover to come back to enjoy time together.
"No, I'm here." Kenandra laid her body on the long sofa.
"Oh, yeah. I'm ahead of you." Ghifar said goodbye and came out of Canda's room after he had performed Maghrib prayers.
"No." There's a reason behind the hoodie that covers his neck.
Givan just puts his shoulder around, he tries not to interfere too much with Ken's affairs. He did not want Ken to be offended by his attitude.
"Father's son, what else." Givan rubbed his wife's stomach.
"For the bete, bored," replied Canda to the exclusion of his phone.
"Why the hell? Want to touch Yaah?" Givan said softly, kissing his wife's cheek.
Canda chuckled smallly and pinched her husband's plan. "That misses father." Canda realized, their bed relationship was so rarely done since the situation deteriorated. Meanwhile, how the story is also her husband is a normal man who needs it.
"Didn't miss it?" Givan sat in the available chair, holding his wife's hand.
"So, yayah, it's right there in plain sight." Canda lay down to face her husband.
"So Yaah had to run away first with the widow, then Biyung kangen?" Givan muttered and rolled his eyes lazily.
"Don't! I'll be crying and rolling. I love the same thing." Canda rubbed her husband's cheek.
"Ah time? Want to check out the basket? Suspicious that Biyung said love."
Canda laughed out loud, hearing the voice of her husband who was not expected by her.
"Gee! Goddamnit!" Kenandra jerked from her place, disturbing the husband and wife who were chatting affectionately.
"What's wrong?" Givan stood up quickly and walked towards Kenandra.
"There's a lizard falling. Get in the jacket, will you?" Kenandra quickly pulled up the hoodie which was quite disturbing the air circulation.
A small lizard fell off the floor, as the hoodie was released. Givan's gaze unintentionally caught a hue so flaming, that it was around Kenandra's neck. It is fitting that Kenandra covers her neck with a turtleneck hoodie, apparently there is a hue that should not be owned by a widower or bachelor.
"Damn you!" Givan chuckles amusedly by kicking the part behind his adoptive brother. "It's appropriate that you wear a hoodie, apparently there is something better not to be seen by the public eye" Givan continued, pointing at Kenandra's neck.
Ken touched his neck. He was already embarrassed, but he still wore a hoodieny back because he was worried that there was a family who suddenly entered.
"Well, I'm afraid to meet the princess. Where is he at the mama inn again, how should I try this?" Kenandra slammed her seat on the long sofa.
Givan turned to his wife who was playing mobile phone back. "I'm here huh, Canda?" Givan only got decheman from Canda. Canda is playing his cell phone.
"You don't think it's the same Princess? How come you're so unfaithful, Bang? You used to be a henchman to a girl." Givan sat next to his foster brother.
"Indeed, I'm the only girl, just a princess. Just, there's another interest that I don't think should be her." Kenandra was very careful when she said it, she was worried that Givan understood who she meant.
"You're jajan? Or how? Or did you meet an ex? If you meet an ex, you want to review the taste that ever existed. Yesterday time to Cirebon take Flowers, ML the same sister Riska right?" Givan knew Ken's habits because he grew up with Kenandra from childhood. Although separated by distance, communication between them remains intertwined.
"Yes, play with Riska. Yes last soan the same Riska, until today was not too far with other women. There's just that pleasure, because the girl I think she likes me. You will understand that women like us, how she is. Shy cat makes an anxious, baby should not be him." Kenandra glanced at Givan at a glance, she was very careful in exchanging stories.
"Why shouldn't it be him? Is it because she's not a princess? But the Princess can also resign, Bang. He's not just aggressive. I know your taste is a resigned woman." Givan watches Kenandra as she wanders into her own mind.
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