I LOVE YOU, ENCUS
Retaliation Mama

" Dony, please take Mira to the oma shop huh, oma soon to this." Sarah said by phone.

" Yes, yes, oma."

" How about Dony?" ask Mira.

" We go to Sarah's shop, wait there. I'm going to the office first, morning apple." Dony. Mira just follow.

They arrived at the oma store which turned out to be a large house with an accent that was so epic and glamorous, in accordance with the goods sold that are diamonds. The house is glass-walled, so that when visitors enter, they can see luxury items on display in each gallery.

AGUINO'S JEWELLERY

That's how the name of the store is listed in a room that is designed so luxurious.

Mira sat in the room that oma used to use while in the store. Waiting there at the request of the oma.

The staff of 6 women in uniform and beautiful clothes are ready at their respective stands.

" Good morning oma." The greeting of the servants was friendly, as soon as the big lady of the shop owner entered the glass door guarded by two members of the security agency hired specially.

" Good morning everyone, guest oma has come dance?"

" It's oma, it's already in the oma's room."

The so-called Tari was the manager there, immediately escorting the oma to her room.

" Mira..."

" Ors..."

Mira immediately got up from the seat, approached the oma, took oma's hand and kissed her.

" How was yesterday's trip?" I asked Oma, taking Mira back to sit on the sofa.

" Looky oma, exhausting." Mira.

" Practice often get on a plane, in addition to saving time and energy. The price is comparable."

" When Rayyan rarely goes on a motorcycle or a car. If you have to ride two vehicles, guaranteed next year new until he, not so race."

" Therefore, from now on make it a habit to take a plane if you go back to Jakarta-Lampung."

" Cost don't worry, Rayyan is responsible."

" Oma, could've." Mira laughed in response to the oma babble.

" Emang should be so, from now on it is accustomed to rely on Rayyan Mira, at least that way he feels needed. Do not be too independent woman in front of men, spoiled little papa. In the back, we like it."

" Oma can do it."

" That's why you're working with me, not the dealer."

" Why oma?"

" We're going to do business with women, let men do their jobs."

" Here oma tell me about the basic first, so you can understand about the goods we sell."

Oma walked towards the desk with a few stacks of magazines containing catalogues of item names, types, shapes, and models all there.

" Learn this, oma help along the way."

Mira opened a sheet with pictures of luxury jewelry that is mostly in demand by the upper class.

" All this stuff is a taxing oma?"

" Yes if you are already in question. We'll learn that too."

" How? Already understand?"

" Hehe.... Not yet oma, Mira did not understand at all."

" What a good answer! Not to say no, let's invite oma to the expert, so you can know how to recognize the type of jewelry we sell."

Oma took her bag and got out, followed by Mira from behind towards the car.

" Away oma?"

" Maybe 3 hours." Answer oma.

" Wow."

" Business is so Mira, time and distance can run out just to take care of things that smell business. But the results don't disappoint."

" Oma used to learn business also from opa. Because oma only works in the office so a secretary of opa before marriage. But after marriage, oma wants to have her own job so that it is easy to set time between work and family. But after walking, and children need more priority, oma chose to pay experts to take care of the business oma. So oma can at home take care of the kids."

" Not to mention the opa demands that always ask oma at home if she comes home from work. Hence the oma used to work part-time, which is important family first."

" I think that Rayyan who joined his father if the family business, different from Nathan who loves freedom with his wife for a career."

" If Rayyan is a relaxed person, a lot of humor and sableng pepper, different from the serious Nathan."

" So don't be surprised if you're crazy about Rayyan."

" Yes, yes, oma." Mira smiled when she heard me tell her about Rayyan's character.

" But if Rayyan's at home, the atmosphere comes alive. There is a child's behavior that makes oma upset. The head is almost daily pinned, but the sableng is even increased."

" I'm 35, but not married yet. If you keep racing, keep thinking about having a family."

" Oma is just not happy, if until the same oma opa does not exist, but he is not married. The job of being a parent is not done."

" Oma why are you talking about that? Maybe Rayyan mas still do not want to have a family aja oma." said Mira.

" Yes, if obeyed he did not want to marry before. But after seeing your photos, he suddenly decided to retire after this season."

" And oma saw for herself how she looked at you. Something is different."

" In fact, models, artists, children of entrepreneurs are very many heroes around him, but it turns out that what is sought is as simple as you. You know how she dumped him in your village before."

" What a weird oma, that Rayyan! Instead of choosing a wife who suits his job, but instead find a villager."

" You're the one whose boyfriend said it was weird, let alone oma Mir." Oma laughing.

" But for oma, whoever she chooses, Ima can only give her support. What matters is that you're happy later."

Hp oma suddenly rang.

Oma caught a glimpse of who called her.

" Behold, his son must be speaking."

" Oma lift up first."

Mira nodded.

" Assalamualaikum." Oma put earpice in the ear.

" Mama's with Mira?" Ask Rayyan's voice.

" Hem's. Why?"

" Don't ask for too much work. He's a soybean."

" Tuh, listen to him yourself, start being possessive like his papa." Oma whispered to Mira.

" Yes the name of the work is tired Ray, there are only you that." Answer mother Sarah.

" Did mama tell him to pick him up?"

" You think the mama shop is a building store?"

" It can be." Rayyan.

" Listen, Mira, she's starting to fall apart!"

" Oma's taking him out, not picking things up."

" Good it's mama, invite refreshing to fresher her face."

" It's your job, not your mom's." Mama's murmur.

" Yes replace Rayyan first, as long as Rayyan hasn't come home."

" Yes later mama invited to the salon, let her be beautiful, mumpung you have not come home. Who knows if there will be a tingling persimmon ma him." Tempted mama Sarah, while glancing at Mira who joined in smiling hearing the conversation of the mother and child.

" No! Mama."

" Said let his face fresh, mama want to take care to let the glowing."

" No! Mama." Shouted Rayyan.

" We go to the doctor Cantika ya Mira, he's the best doctor if for the same face skin affairs."

" Yamaaaa!"

" Tuh, it's almost until we. What do you want first for treatment? Don't worry, Ima paid for everything." Oma's just making Rayyan fire a beard.

" Mama, don't be that."

" You go home later. It's a pity to have a beautiful girlfriend. Come on Mira let's go down." Oma blinked, a sign asking Mira to support her act of pranking Rayyan.

" Yes, yes, oma." Answer Mira.

" You go in first, say reservation in the name of Sarah Aquino."

" Sip oma, Mira went down first huh."

" Yamaaaa! Don't do that to your son." Shouted Rayyan.

Though the oma and Mira are still on the way to the place of ordering oma merchandise.

" Yes, mama closed first yes, pity Mira entered by herself. Thas... Rayyan dear." Oma turns off the phone, then laughs while making a tos with Mira.

" It's good to be bullied."

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