Hypothalamic
Grannies

There Yura understood, how warm the simple Vin family was. It is fitting that Vin is not easy to let go even though Rafa has a treasure.

"I don't think Vin is coming home. He prefers to stay in his kayak dorm" Nurul said and started dinner without Vin.

Yura was served a home-cooked meal that she had not enjoyed for a long time. The fried vegetables and tempeh that he often ate at his grandmother's house, now he enjoys it again after a dozen years his tongue is foreign to the food. Yura shed tears as soon as the fried tempe touched her tongue. He quickly wiped away those tears.

"Why, Yura?" ask Feno.

"Not good, huh? Does Yura want to eat something else? Aunt Nurul masakin. What would Yura eat?" nurul asked who immediately panicked as soon as he saw Yura crying.

"No, Aunt. It's delicious. I ate at Grandma's house. So miss grandma is the same grandfather," said Yura while continuing to wipe her tears that dripped nonstop.

Feno let out his breath. Yes, Feno also missed the atmosphere in the home of the two Princess parents. As the man who had lived there, Feno could also feel what Yura was feeling right now.

"Ow, miss her grandpa?" nurul said he breathed a sign that Yura liked the food she cooked.

"Thankfully there was no Vin. If there's Vin, maybe you've been teased from him, Yura. Actually Om also misses your grandparents and grandparents.Om used to live there. Om had a crush on your mother, too" seduced Feno and made Nurul pinch her.

"I used to spend a lot of time at Grandma's house with Grandpa. The food is gini. Unfortunately at that time, it was just short. I never went there again" Yura said.

"What if we go there tomorrow?" feno's proposal made Yura and Nurul turn to her.

"What is not work?" ask Yura.

"When renovated, Gibi is open until Saturday, Ra. How's it? Wouldn't you?" ask Feno again.

"I want to. But, how's Aunt Nurul? Later jealous to see my grandmother's house," Yura sneered while chuckling with Feno.

"Who is jealous! Just ordinary! We'll be there tomorrow!" nurul.

Yura felt very lucky to get to know the Vin family. He never imagined it would be like eating with mom and dad while chatting, teasing others, and laughing together at the dinner table. It doesn't feel like it can be paid for with anything. The money sought and collected by Putri and Angga, can not buy happiness like the happiness in the simple house owned by Feno and Nurul.

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Yura asked for permission to stay the reason he did not know where to spend the night. Meta who is preoccupied with Jong Woo's affairs and his house that is heating up can not be inhabited as a comfortable bed. The dormitory also feels very torturous for now and the last few days.

"Deeekkk!!" yura shouted so down from public transport and was greeted by her grandmother and grandfather in front of the house.

"Yuray!!" his grandmother hugged the little girl. It felt like just yesterday the Princess gave birth to this child, but now her height almost matches that of the grandmother. "Well, same Feno? Where's your mom?" tanyakanya.

"Princess is busy like her, Mom," replied Feno who gave some cascades of snacks for the two adoptive parents.

"Where's vin? Why bring Yura here? The vinyl is not invited!" the nagging of her foster mother.

"Udah, come on in! Coming in!" said the grandfather who invited them to come in.

Instantly, Feno recalled all the times that had happened in the house. The daughter who continues to pursue the love of Angga, the pedophile wibu. The princess who always quarreled with Regi and also the Princess who always made Feno fall unconscious and suddenly tremor because of her phobia.

Feno chuckled as he looked at the door of the room which still had wood carvings that read "Maulidia Saputri.

"Why laugh?!" nurul snarled at her husband.

"No! Who's laughing? It's just funny to see Yura and her grandmother are just as big!" feno's alibi to keep his wife from getting angry.

This week the Princess is really in a mess. The old man did not return home. While her husband was only calling when Yura got into trouble. Sometimes the Princess thinks that there is still love between the two of them. Why does everything feel different when they have a child. That morning, Angga called back.

"Send Yura here! Let me take care of him if you can't take care of the kids!" That was the first sentence Angga said when the Princess answered the phone.

Princesses silent. The sentence stating that it would send Yura to Japan was just a bluff and a threat to her daughter. But now everything is made real by Angga.

"No," said the Princess slowly.

"Why? You're the one who wants to be sent here?! Now why don't you want to?! I'll tell you, Put! You quit your job! Urusin Yura at home! But you're maxing out, for Regi's sake, for bookstores, for this sake, for that sake! Now Yura is gini. You even fucked him! You don't miss! You were wrong to him first! Why can't you be a mother figure to her?!" nagel Angga far away in the land beyond.

Simultaneously, the Princess' tears dripped without a sound.

"Now you want to blame me, turn on Yura, turn on ART at home? Same with me, Yura fine-fine. Same ART, Yura is normal. Just like you he's like gini. Then the problem is in you! But you are not self-conscious! You even blame others, make a cover-up of your mistakes that have made Yura kayak gini! Now you just want to mrs? Where were you going yesterday, Put? Yura cry, where are you going? Frightened Yura slept in her room, where are you going?! Proved it now, right? Yura cares more for ART than her own mother!" Angga really feels tired to cover all this to the Princess. What he says is what he feels right now.

"What am I doing in your life, Put? I'm making money for you, but you're working. I said Ngurusin Yura aja, you are not horrified. What do you want me to be in our family? Or do you want me to take care of Yura at home? Okey! Fire all ART! Let me go back to Indo, now! Let me run the house with Yura!" unequivocally Angga membuat Putri tears increasingly flood.