
The geisha came to the hospital in the early hours of the morning when Kamala had fallen asleep. He opened the door of the room in between by the sisters. His steps were short, hoping that the occupants of the room would not wake up as he approached Gauri's brangkar and sat there.
"Gauri, this is mama" said Geisha, rubbing the left palm that has not been attached to the infusion.
He took a peek into every part of his daughter's face and body. Gauri is more plump than they were a few months ago when they first met. A faint smile also painted a wistful hue on the face of a famous model.
His gaze now swept around, he saw Kamala lying on the extra bed. Wrinkles began to decorate the face of this woman's twilight. Although very self-care but still fine strokes printed clearly, can not fight against the time.
Geisha then turned to the sofa where Kayshan was sleeping, his smile re-emerging. The figure of the man was very different from Ken, the older brother. Kayshan looks calmer, quieter and softer. It's only fair that Gauri sticks tight to him.
Gauri's biological mother came down from the side of the bed, grabbing a blanket her daughter didn't use. He approached the sofa intending to cover Kayshan's body.
"I'm not afraid, you're giving care. Want to get my heart?" sergeant Kayshan, insinuating Geisha using Malay language, woke up and pulled over the blanket that was about to be draped.
Glug. The geisha took a step back and made the blanket fall to the floor. He was surprised at the reaction of his former sister-in-law.
"Bad to think only, just like Mama .. anyways pede very, I have a crush lo, Kay," great-grandson Geisha, sitting on a single sofa.
"If you think. You're a married woman, Ghe. It's not worth it, that kind of attitude. Edge edge," Kay said, expelling her former in-laws.
Kayshan had just dreamed of holding his old job at an automotive company. Surrounded by beautiful women, somehow make the heart riled and immediately woke up.
Kamala's son heads to the bathroom, prepares for dawn and takes Gauri's medicine before returning home. Today the work schedule is also tight. Yesterday he didn't get to attend Sam's wedding because he was looking after Gauri and that upset him.
At breakfast.
Kamala heeded the presence of Geisha, as did Kayshan. Only Gauri smiled at him but he was reluctant to approach because Kay's attitude seemed to not give permission to approach the mother.
Kayshan is jealous because Gauri looks longing for Geisha, she does not want this adorable toddler to distract other than for her.
"Daddy, don't be sad. I'm still luv Daddy" whispered Gauri, patting Kayshan's arm gently with a smile and chewing on her food.
"Snortle, you little Lele boy!" kayshan murmured silently, while bribing him.
Gauri chuckled, she patted the serving table many times for being happily referred to as the daughter of Elea. "Lele's son, Oyi Lele's son," he repeated.
Kamala who saw the joy of her grandson if the name of the nanny is called to be increasingly convinced that the figure of the girl that Kayshan will choose as his companion later.
The handsome man who was neat, carried Gauri to the lobby followed by Geisha. All his needs have been completed, he plans to find a school for the little one to be able to socialize with many peers.
Apparently, Kayshan's early days were hard. One woman has not gone away, and another comes. He walked quickly leaving the Geisha as well as the mother.
"Gauri, hellooo!" greet Katrin, carrying a panda doll as well as chocolate, greeted the handsome man.
Kayshan turned the eyeballs off guard, he grunted taking the path of the door next door, avoiding Katrin.
"Kay! geez, judes was very face Mr. Boss this morning," Katrin said following Kayshan.
Without a word, Kay continued to step into the parking lot where her BMW X1 was located. Beeping. Beeping.
Gauri sits in the front car seat, and Kay turns towards the steering door. As usual, the girl in sexy clothes just walked in. However, presumably this time he met a worthless opponent.
"Eh, what do you want?" said Geisha, running small and hastily pulling Katrin's arm while going to sit in the back seat.
"Heh, who lo!" katrin asked cynically, dismissing the cheque while squinting her eyes at the Geisha from top to bottom.
"Gauri's mother, no manners, lo! play samber aja," replied the Geisha, standing holding the door and raising one arm to the waist.
"Why else is this a fuss? Instead of helping mom, yeah," Kamala scolded, knocking on the rear windshield for Kay to open the trunk.
Cliics. Kamala pulled the cabin door lever.
"Morning, Maaaa," said Katrin, a sweet smile came to Kamala and befuddled.
"Ehm, Morning. Why are you here? want to have breakfast again with Kay?" kekeh Kamala when she saw Katrin.
"Ah, Mama. Look at Gauri, Iah," Katrin replied.
Blocks. The sound of the car door closing Geisha.
"Ghe, what's up there? you go home first" Kamala said, closing the trunk door and knocking on Kay's car glass twice.
Kayshan starts the engine of his car, understanding Kamala's cue even though Gauri's gaze begins to wail.
"Eh, will you come with Gauri, Ma," replied the Geisha, lowering her legs from the car seat.
"There's Kayshan taking care of your son. Don't suddenly care. You can look at him but custody is on Kay .. Remember my message last night?" kamala.
"But, Ma?" the Geisha refuted, staring pity and fidgeting as her arm was pulled by the former in-law.
Kamala shut her son's car door and Kayshan's vehicle left the hospital courtyard.
"Go back to your parents first. Why them, after all you are still Roger's wife .. and you, hoy, Katrin huh? where do you work? this hour, how not to work?" kamala rebukes to the two young women in front of him.
"Eh, i-iyaa Ma. I-I'm leaving now," stuttered Katrin, hurriedly turning around to leave them.
Ghazwan Khalid's wife sauntered to his car. He also still has the authority, job responsibilities at GE and today there are some meetings to attend.
"Ma!" call the Geisha trying to come with Kamala.
"Let's say it's old, mama's still working, Ghe. Already, already .. don't make mama late," Kamala added, getting into her car and closing the door just like that.
Geisha bit her lips, she was confused about where she wanted to go. Ken's legacy apartment has been rented while his parents' residence is not a comfortable place to rest because Roger must bribe them and urge Geisha to return quickly.
"Fearly Raline! what's so special about that girl, just wearing a hijab doang!" geisha was upset when they found a photo of a beautiful girl with complete biodata, stored neatly in Roger's desk drawer.
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Meanwhile, in the European hemisphere.
Efendi met someone familiar with him for several months, because he was involved in the heathib's charitable project.
Coincidentally, this difficult figure of him will do a tour where he is. Efendi waits for habib Muh at a hotel restaurant.
"Assalamualaikum, Bib," Efendi greeted habib Muh arrived.
"Wa 'alaikumsalam. Yes, yes, there is not much time. Yesterday to the location and taklim, access must be repaired so that the car is safe to pass .. fortunately the vehicle that was brought yesterday was expert, so it was comfortable even though it was not going with Nak Sam," habib Muh.
"Yes kheir. Will you tell the operational manager ... launching when, Bib? billboards, advertising and so on?" keep up with Efendi again.
"In case of that problem, wait for confirmation from Nak Sam. He also recommends top agencies to backup advertising permissions .. well, Nak Sam just zuad yesterday. Give it two days time, how? antum's back in indo yet?" beber the habib. (marriage)
Efendi also expressed his plans in the next two days. He was also willing to coordinate with the name of the man who had just been called by Habib Muh.
The two then chatted for a moment before Efendi pampit.
"Bib, doain putri ana can be a good match," added Efendi as he rose.
"Eh? instead of candidates around a lot of antum, Ji?. Ana's favorite is sold out. Find what you like, anyway?" kekeh.
"There may be another view, Bib," said Efendi before being separated.
"There are some, but ana is not sure yet" replied Habib Muh, taking off a meaningful smile as Efendi's gaze implied curiosity.
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