HELLO, OM ...!

HELLO, OM ...!
SPECIAL BREAKFAST


"Goddessa ... What time is it?!"


Rania almost jumped out of bed, when she noticed the sunlight that began to refract from between the curtains of her bedroom window.


"Oh Raniaa ... Natalyaa ... Why use the wake-up event all the way? Basic toloooollll ... What does Biyan say later if I know I woke up bad luck ...?"


Moving as fast as lightning, Rania almost ran towards the bathroom.


Wash your face properly, do not forget to rush to brush your teeth, before finally coming out of the room while wiping his face with a small towel.


Right in front of the dresser Rania only used a little moisturizer on her face.


Then with an almost perfunctory movement he put the lipstick in one sweep, before moving towards the exit with two lips that move left and right so that the lipstick on his lips blend evenly.


"This is all because of Artika ..." his siss Rania was upset, blaming a friend who was busy with him last night, while talking about a round of gossip in their socialite world that almost a week Rania no longer dabbling there.


During this week, Rania is deliberately withdrawing from her world, because she is busy playing the role of a real mother for Bella, in order to pursue the dream of returning to be Biyan's dream wife.


For Rania everything she does feels pretty heavy. But because of his unanimous determination in finding a gap in order to get back into the lives of Biyan and Bella, he, Rania feels no remorse for doing everything even though she herself cannot find where her art lies to be an ordinary housewife.


Honestly speaking, everything Rania has gone through and learned so far feels very boring.


But isn't there always a great price for a great ideal?


In essence, no matter what happens, no matter what the path, Rania is determined to return to the life of a Biyan Erlangga. Point.


The hour hand on the wall of the dining room did not reach the number seven, as soon as Rania out of the room.


Rania also felt relieved when she realized the state of the first floor was still quiet, because there had not been a carefree babble Bella, also the figure of Biyan who came down from the second floor.


But the next second Rania had been shocked half to death, when she found the appearance of a dining table that had been arranged so nicely this early.


"Good morning, Aunt ..."


Rania was stunned to find Ayu's sweet greeting in the morning.


With her hair twinkling up and an apron still attached to her body, Rania only realized that the girl before her must have 'stealed start'.


"Did you bother preparing all this?" rania said to the point, with a cynical tone.


"Kalo just make fried rice for Ayu no bother at all, Auntie .." replied Ayu, kalem.


'Cih, cocky ... He must have deliberately wanted to show off his skills if he was proficient in the kitchen ...!'


Rania looks sneering.


"Like to wonder the same people who like to make fried rice for breakfast. I don't know calories, do I? Lagian ... Early in the morning has been treated to aja carbo .." Rania quiped as usual all this time, which always applies cynical before Ayu, but Ayu instead welcomed Dumelan Rania with a smile.


"Well, how's dong ... After Bella same Om Biyan really like the same fried rice made by Ayu. Maafin Ayu well, Tan ... Ayu do not know if Aunty does not want fried rice ..."


Hearing Ayu's words that are said to be polite but full of confidence makes Rania wide in place.


Rania did not expect that this innocent-looking girl in front of her could also do such a perfect counter attack.


'Si al ... I could be on checkmate!'


'What part of Biyan is also the same Bella always likes anything that concerns this bego girl anyway ...?'


Rania bathes in with her carafe.


"Yes, Ayu stay a while, Tan. Ayu wants to get ready first, because today Ayu and Bella entered her college in the morning."


"Yes, there, there ...!" drive Rania complete with fluttering hands waving indifferently.


Ayu immediately went to her room because she did not want to linger with Rania.


Ayu also does not want anything that concerns Rania will tarnish her happiness at this time, because even though Ayu's relationship with Biyan has not developed as rapidly as Ayu's expectations, Ayu said, but Ayu is quite happy just by remembering her togetherness with Biyan last night, feeling Biyan's complete attention to her, Biyan's attitude is so sweet, and also looks more detached and not as stiff as a few days ago, when they were married in the beginning.


For Ayu, Biyan's true feelings for her are still a mystery, although Ayu is secretly quite optimistic.


However, Ayu often reminded herself not to respond too much to the attitude of judges Rania, and try as much as possible to respect Rania as the woman was Bella's mother, Bella, also because of the age of Rania who is definitely much older than her age ...


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"Good morning, Ma ..." Bella, who arrived at the dining table with a cheerful face, was seen briefly peeking Rania's cheeks that had just finished pouring juice into four glasses that had been available on the table.


"Morning, dear .." answered Rania joyfully.


"Hi, Ayu ... Morning .." said Bella as soon as she caught the shadow of Ayu who was also stepping closer to the dining table.


"Morning too, Bell .." Ayu replied with a smile.


"Why hasn't it come down yet, Ma?" bella asked as she watched the chair that Biyan used to occupy was uninhabited.


"Yet, Bell ..."


"Tumben .." said Bella while sitting in a chair with a face of astonishment.


Bella's reflexes glanced at the circular clockwork on her left wrist, when she realized that usually this hour was precisely her Papa who would first look dapper and prepare to go to the office.


It is no secret that Biyan is a workaholic type of man.


Biyan is a hard worker who always wakes up every morning excitedly, then goes to the office to do every job tirelessly until sunset.


Ting.


The sound of the elevator doors opening made the three heads inhabiting the dining table simultaneously turn in the same direction, where a man who is still in a home suit outfit is seen stepping out while not forgetting to review his distinctive smile.


"Good morning everyone .." said Biyan as she widened her smile.


"Good morning, Pa ..."


"Good morning, Yan ..."


"Good morning, Om ..."


Three answers that almost coincided, each was heard to reply to Biyan's greeting warmly.


"I'm sorry, I made you all wait."


"It's okay, Yan, relax .." this time Rania answered.


"Alright, if so let's have breakfast together .." take Biyan later, while sitting in his chair.


"Well, Dad doesn't work ...?" ask Bella who is still skinning Biyan's relaxed appearance that still lives with home clothes.


"Just do, Bell. But then just get ready if you've run out of breakfast." replied Biyan lightly while staring up at the table, right towards the fried rice with a plate of mouthfuls of appetizing.


"Wihhh, Papa tau aja deh this morning want to have fried rice plus egg ceplok made by chef Ayu .." ledek Bella who knows exactly favorite breakfast Papanya, papanya, it was also his favorite breakfast.


"Blogs, Bell ... Papa's radar likes its own flame, if there is a good one .." reply Biyan ngasal because it does not want to lose hilarious, kocak, while secretly his pair of eyes he took a glance briefly at Ayu who was blush at the end of the table.


Bella's laughter suddenly burst out in response to Biyan's joke.


While Ayu who became the main object of conversation father and son at the dining table can only smile shyly, with a heart that is definitely flowery ...


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