First View
Looking at the other side of Aulia

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"Dear to you." greeted Radit with a smile on his back.

Aulia opened her eyes wide, following the direction of her hand which turned out to hug Radit's body, "You?" why is there Radit here? I'm curling Radit?

Radit silenced Aulia's mouth with his hand, "Don't be surprised. Don't you think we were locked in here last night?" radit said coldly.

Aulia was silent and recalled back to the creation last night, after remembering it she immediately nodded her head as if understanding.

Radit released his hand from Aulia's mouth and from her embrace as well. Radit then walked towards the garden door that could not be opened last night.

Aulia followed Radit by walking behind Radit's body.

"Where is Dit, can it be opened?" aulia asked, as Radit grabbed the doorknob.

Kreeek.

The door was opened by Radit with ease.

"Finally, what time is Dit?" asked Aulia again happily.

"Half 7."

Hearing the word half 7, Aulia immediately ran to her room, with Radit's jacket still on Aulia's body.

"Based on the boy." muttered Radit who saw Aulia's ridiculous behavior, but to Radit it was adorable.

Previously, at 5am the garden door was not locked, because Mama Nami had opened the lock, only the door was still tightly closed.

"Radit, let's sit down. We have breakfast first" said Papa Jaya who already looks neat with a long shirt that is sitting sweet in the dining room.

"Radit, take a bath first reward" Radit said.

"In that room, Dit, your school uniform has also been prepared on the bed!" mama Nami's light, while pointing to the right door under the stairs.

"Yes mah, thank you for being prepared." said Radit and passed to the room that showed Mama Nami earlier.

In the room Radit immediately took a quick shower, and not how long it had been neat with the school uniform prepared by Mama Nami, and checked the contents of her bag.

"True to my guess, it was Mama Sita and mama Nami." Radit smiled with satisfaction. The contents of his bag have been turned into a textbook today.

Radit checked his phone, Sita's mother did not call or send a message to just ask her whereabouts.

On the other side.

"Well, our plan worked." said mama Nami in papa Jaya's ear in a soft voice.

"It's not papa mah's plan, but mama's plan and Sita's jeng." papa Jaya said Nami's mama.

"Iiissh, this papa" said Mama Nami with anxiety.

"Radit here, baby!" mama Nami, waved her hand when she saw Radit was tidy.

Radit walked over to the dining table. Not long Aulia was also walking towards the dining table.

"Oh, unfortunately, my mother is also beautiful, here dear." Mama Nami welcomed Aulia.

Aulia sat down on the chair next to Radit, looking at Radit who was also neat in the same uniform as Aulia.

"Aulia, let's dong readyin also fresh bread for Radit, don't forget to ask Radit want to use what flavor slei!" said Mama Nami who saw Aulia just preparing breakfast for herself.

"What do you want to wear?" aulia asked awkwardly, after putting the bread on Radit's plate.

"Chocolate." replied Radit.

They ate breakfast with wisdom. Mama Nami kept smiling watching Radit and Aulia.

"Where were you last night? Mama look for but do not meet." asked Mama Nami, pura pura do not know.

"Oh mama, we are in the back garden, so why the garden door can go to the key? It's usually not in the key either." Aulia's great-grandson with a barrel.

"When did the madam tell me to go to the garden door, huh? The feeling of the mistress herself is the same Master who hogged the garden door!" muttered bi Ida from the kitchen, when she heard Nami say her name.

"When did our house have mosquitoes?" ask Aulia plain.

Radit turned his head astray towards Aulia, my God Aulia, you are stupid what a pinter anyway! It is still in question. It is not quite clear what you said yesterday.

"Well, Radit's done." Radit got up from his seat, walked over to Nami and Papa Jaya, not forgetting to greet them both.

"Honey, you've also left with Radit." said Mama Nami.

"Yes." Yeah." Aulia did not argue.

Radit drove his car at high speed when the road was quiet. Several times Radit overtakes the car in front of him. Aulia was only silent while occasionally looking towards Radit. I wish Radir would say anything.

"Sorry." great-grandson Radit, break the silence in the car.

Aulia frowned, "For what?"

"Every night for being rude, me." said Radit coldly.

"I'm wrong, I'm sorry for yelling, you." Aulia's gaze looked at the car window.

"Can you... don't be tight and jutek on, me?" radit pinta.

"I'll do it" said Aulia.

The car stopped at a red light. Aulia opened the car window, and gave the money to the buskers.

"Thank you beautiful sister" said the little girl who is a busker.

"By the same baby, you are also beautiful. It's for you." Aulia pinched the bushy cheek of the busker, after giving a hair tie and brown.

"There's still a lot, kaka." he said again with pleasure, the busker passed to the other car door.

Radit who saw the other side of Aulia was amazed, involuntarily his lips kept smiling looking at Aulia.

"Aren't you afraid of getting germs from that little kid?" ask Radit.

"Engga." answered briefly Aulia.

"You used to do that?" Radit re-appointed his vehicle.

"What?"

"Give money, chocolate and hair ties to the child" Radit explained.

"I'm used to it, we have to share it. Kasian is also a child that small already have to find money. Tie the hair and the chocolate if it's in the bag again." said Aulia explained at length.

Radit frowned, "You prepared that hair and brown tie yourself?"

"Yes, not only did I tie my hair, I also bought candy, milk boxes, biscuits, bread and everything else, but it was the last thing in the bag. I forgot to buy it again." great-grandson Aulia, who had unknowingly started talking to Radit a lot.

"Do you like children?" ask Radit again.

"Like dong." Aulia continued to observe the path they were walking.

"That means we have to have a lot of children." - joked Radit.

"Huh?" Aulia turned towards Radit with a confused face.

"Don't be confused, baby, remember what you want your mom and dad want?"

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