DUREN ANTIG VS WIDOW ANTIG
DUREN ANTIG VS WIDOW ANTIG 3

Three days Riska was doing her job as a nanny. This time her morning rush increased because her children had started school. Trio S still does not realize that every time Riska wakes them up, Riska lies by saying the time is longer than it really is.

“Darling, you guys get ready yourself huh? All the uniforms are ready. Can you guys get ready yourself? Mommy wants to do the task first” Riska permission on her three children.

“Abang, help sister prepare well?” pinta Riska on Rendi. They are so obedient to their mother. Riska kissed her third forehead and waved like she was about to leave the house, even though she just went up the stairs to go upstairs.

“Let's get ready” said Rindi and go straight to the room.

“Come on deck, brother bantu” Rendi took Reno's hand and went into their room.

While Riska runs what she has to run. In just under half an hour, Riska's three foster children were ready. This time there was no morning drama before descending from the second floor.

Today's breakfast is special. If usually they have breakfast only with trio S and papa, oma and opanya. This time they had breakfast together with the trio R is also Riska of course. Riska is also getting busy at the dinner table. After serving her foster children, Riska serves her children. New Riska takes it for herself. It only took them fifteen minutes to do breakfast. Trio R stands up and takes pride in Riska.

“Bun, we pamit” Rendi represents her sisters.

“Wait, mommy take your supplies first” Riska stand and take the three supplies she has prepared, then share them with her three children.

“Thank you bunda” said the three were happy.

“Sama-sama dear” replied Riska gently. Riska smiled to see her children put provisions into their respective bags. Please look at the three envied. Sean and Seno.

“Why are only those who love aunty provisions?  Is it because they're aunt's children?” ask Sila ketus.

“Choice” exciting Sean and Seno together. Riska blinked her eyes digesting what was happening. Upon awakening, he let out a sigh of resignation. His three children were envious. He saw Reyhan, Nilam and Ali who just silently looked at the behavior of his children.

*It turns out not only his children who lack manners. People around him too. ~ complained Riska in the heart. *

How do they keep quiet when they hear the kids say that? No sense of motherhood? ~Riska was getting annoyed to see the three adults remain silent.

“I'm sorry little miss aunt, little master. Said papa miss and little master, you never bring supplies. While the children of aunty used to bring lunch” explained Riska gently without any intention of hurting.

“I don't want to know, anyway you may stock. Titik” Sturdy Please. Riska breathed her sigh. He doesn't care anymore if his three foster children are going to be late. All he did was quickly make three provisions for them.

“You don't spoilt. Usually also do not bring back” said Reyhan who did not have the heart to see Riska resist his feelings of regret.

“It's okay sir. They are still not mature enough” Riska is trying to understand the trio S. Actually he felt quite happy when Reyhan was about to open his mouth, but that was not what Riska wanted to hear. Riska wants to hear words that calm children and other wise words.

“Lord and Miss little wait well? Aunty will make lakkal”

Riska was about to go to the kitchen, but her steps stopped when Rendi stopped her.

“No need to make provisions again bund” Riska staring at her son did not understand. While the trio S stared annoyedly at Rendi.

“What do you mean? Is it only you who can bring supplies?” sila's sarcasm with a hostile look. Rendi just nonchalantly and took off her little backpack. He took out the box and gave it to Riska.

“This is just a bundle. Rendi does not bring supplies that are okay” Rendi took out his supply box and gave it to his mother. He definitely did not want to see his mother bother more than that. It was followed by Rindi and Reno. Now his three children do not bring supplies and give up their provisions for his three foster children.

“This is for Miss Please, this is for Mr. Seno, and the last one is for Mr. Sean. Forgive aunt, tomorrow I will make provisions also for you guys” Riska thrusting supplies and received hesitantly by the three.

Without saying anything more, Riska approached her children and gave more pocket money because it did not bring supplies.

“This is for extra snacks in school later. Buy foods that can make you full and of course healthy. Your dear Mother” Riska gave fifty thousand money to Rendi. He believes his son knows what to do.

“We also love mom. We leave Bunda” Rendi pampit representing his sisters. They kiss Riska's hands and Riska peels them one by one. It did not escape the six pairs of eyes that were there. What the Risma children did made the three adults ashamed, while the S trio felt envious.

“Pamit same young master, big master and big mistress dear” persemat Riska.

Rendi and her sisters approached the three adults and crucified the three. There is a sense of haru in the hearts of Reyhan, Ali and Nilam. Why don't they teach this to their children and grandchildren.

“Lord and little lady, let's say goodbye to papa, oma and opa” Riska wake her three foster children from their daydreams. Not only did he say goodbye to his father first, but instead approached Riska and extended his hand. Riska had lost focus when she saw Sila's hand stalling at her. But he quickly came to his senses and welcomed Sila's hand. Please kiss the back of Riska's hand as did the trio R. Please stand still after crucifying Riska. Riska was confused as to why Sila was still silent.

“What's the little miss?” ask Riska wonder.

“Aibi hasn't kissed my forehead” said Sila plain, but looks adorable in Riska's eyes. Riska chuckles and shrinks Sila. It was also done to his two little masters. It turns out that his three foster children wanted the same treatment. From the previous sola affairs, now the business of farewell.

Nilam, Ali, and Reyhan also did what Riska did.

“Be careful. Rendi, take care of your sisters well at school” peringat Riska deliver her children to the door. Sila and her two sisters frowned when they saw Riska giving her children a warning. Lucky Riska knew that and approached Sila.

“Discovering little girl studying at school. Beware yes and congratulations until home again”

Riska then approached Sean and Seno.

“Little master Sean, please take care of his sister while at school. Also be careful”

The Trio S nodded happily as her nanny this time noticed every detail of her needs, even the needs of the heart as well.

“You guys be careful. Home school mother wait” whispered Riska and her children nodded obediently. They know that the mother wants to talk later. That's the code that's captured from the bundle.

Riska saw two cars driven by the child and his foster children out the gate. Riska doesn't want her kids to go to school with Reyhan's kids. It's nothing, but keeping things unwanted. It could be that Reyhan's children will vent their frustration on his children, and it's not good for

third mental. Not that Riska accuses Reyhan's children, but only anticipates things that might happen.

Riska walked in and saw three adults still pensive at the dinner table. Riska approached them and sat down together. According to Riska, this is a good time to talk. Riska hoped, Reyhan did not rush to leave for the office.

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