
"Mother..play there yuk!" In one of the city's sizable shopping malls, Ms. Fatma and Zeline appear to be walking while pushing their shopping carts.
Fatma's mother turned her gaze to the place where Zeline was headed. "Zel want to play that ball?" Mother asked pointing at the ball game the child who was not far from them stood.
"Yes ma'am..mau lo.." he said while jumping.
"Later on... I haven't finished shopping." Mother's words gave her grandson understanding.
Zeline's face changed instantly. "Yes, yeah." The reply then went back to following Mom's steps. "Lady..." Zeline's voice sounded.
My mother stopped her steps. "What's Zel?" Mom asked a funny look at her now flickering granddaughter.
"You want an ice cream bole?" Ask expectantly. Zeline's view then leads to an escrim storefront.
Mom quickly shook her head. "Can't... Zel will just recover... later if it hurts again how?" said Mother gently.
"A little bit of a ja." He said again asking.
"For now not first yes...if Kak Nai and Dad know and angry how?" Mother tried to persuade.
"Yes." Reply with pursed lips.
She seemed to be holding her smile. Even though she felt unbearable, but Mother did not want to take the risk if her grandson was sick again.
They continued to walk while seeing what other needs were needed and had run out at home.
While being cool in choosing fruits on the fruit shelf, I did not realize that Zeline had gone for a walk alone because she was bored.
"Well, where's Zel?" Mother's face seemed so panicked when she did not see her grandson beside her. Mom pushed her basket quickly while looking for Zeline. "Zeline... Where are you?" Mother began to worry because she never saw the whereabouts of her granddaughter.
"Mother.." hearing the voice of the little boy she had been looking for called her name made Mother look at the source of the voice.
"Zeline.." said Mom a little strongly and then pushed her basket towards Zel. "Where have you been? I'm so worried about you." Mom said then squatted to equalize her height with Zeline.
Zel walk around ja kok. It's this beautiful doctel mother." Zeline said as she pointed at the face of the young lady who was now standing beside her.
"Yes lo.. this beautiful doctel..doktel Dala..." Zeline said again.
"I'm the doctor who treated Zeline while she was in the hospital, Mom. Introduce my name Dara" said Dara as she extended her hand to Mother Fatma.
Fatma's mother accepted it. "Oh. sorry I don't know." His words are so sad. "I'm Fatma's Mother. Zeline's mother." Mom was a little doubtful.
"Oh.." chief doctor Dara nodded. But he doesn't believe it just like that. "And this is my Mama." He continued while directing his gaze at the middle-aged woman beside him.
"I'm Hasna, Mama Dara." Mama Hasna reached out to Fatma's mother.
"Fatma.." replied to Mom politely.
The views of Mama Hasna and Dara collided for a while as if implying something.
"Doctel... is doktel not bekelja?" Ask Zeline.
"Today the doctor doesn't work." Reply Dara who is understood by Zeline.
"Are you ready to pick fruit?" Ask Zeline to Mom.
"Yet, I was so panicked when I realized Zel wasn't there next to me." Reply to Mother honestly.
Zel laughed without feeling guilty making Mom, Dara and Mama Hasna anxious to see him.
"Then we leave first." Said the Mother who was possessed by Dara and Mama Hasna.
"So that little girl you meant at the time?" Tanya Mama Hasna who is possessed by Dara.
"Why does Mama feel familiar with her face?" Mama Hasna muttered while remembering something.
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Make the next few days I will slow update yes friends. Because right now I'm out of town. Don't wait for updatesa😊