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In the afternoon Romi drove his mother home for a break, then picked up Shila who played at Fani's house with her son. For the sake of mission. Shila and her son were Fani's age.
Lunch has come. Romi whispers his son to call Yuli so that he will go up to his room.
Shila happily called out to Yulia and forcefully pulled out her hand.
"Come Aunty, I'd like to eat at the aunt's. We eat Same Dad too!" Shila blinked her eyes while smiling. So adorable. Yeni and Risma giggled at Yuli.
"Sana Yul, lunch is the same as the prospective priest, hmmm must be different ya menu!" Risma speak up. Pushing Yuli's shoulder plan to follow Shila's steps.
"Review yes! Don't stop me, if I'm really the boss, I'll fire you without severance!" yuli's style of speech she made, while shaking her waist. But his two friends laughed. They knew Yulia was joking.
"Yes, yeah. Nominee Bu Bos. Don't be angry at me. Entar is beautiful. His aura was gloomy. Like the mother of the owner of kost_an who is a recalcitrant boarding house do not pay for monthly installments." Cerocos Yeni is still giggling.
"Let's dong Aunty, why even Aunty talk to them!" pick up their boss's son. Her small mouth advanced, making Yulia want to smile. Shila wore a short-sleeved, polka-dot-red knee-length dress that had a ribbon on the front of her abdomen made a funny impression, perfectly suited to her cute face. He also wears a bando of the same color.
"Dear Shila, call her Aunt Yuli Mother Dong! Let there be chemistry!" yeni said as she bowed down to Shila's cheek.
"Hush, you are! don't teach weird weird!" yuli said glaring dislike. Yeni smiled meaningfully.
"Yes yes, let's go kemon! Berabe if it continues here" Shila did not want to be taught strange talk by the two of them, Yuli finally obeyed where the boy pulled his hand.
"Dadaaaah!" Risma's voice as she waved her hand at the two of them who were climbing the stairs.
They have reached the room. Apparently Romi prepared a meal under the carpet with a long table knee high Yulia to store food. There were three bushels lined with different contents and a spoon plate as well as several glasses of mineral water lined up there.
Romi, not seen. I heard water in the bathroom. Yuli pulled Shila right away sitting on the carpet. The little girl's body sat on Yuli's body. Shila's habit if you haven't seen Yuli in a long time. Missed said.
"Don't, boy!! Make emeeeshh. Auntie, love you more! Whose son is this! Hihihi" menguyel uyel cheeks puffed kayak nge mut candy. Then kiss her and complain their noses while laughing.
"His father's son dong!" suddenly Romi who had come out of the bathroom replied, then sat beside Yuli. The three of them sat in a row with Yuli in the middle between Father and the child.
" If you like it, then we can have a funny kid. A lot of them when they get married!" the whisper was near Yuli's ear. Romi's voice sounded very close. Sontak Yulia took off her hug on Shila hearing those words. His smile that was expanding instantly disappeared.
Yulia turns her head to look at him, making Romi smile happily, teasing Yuli like a child who finds a new toy.
"Why?" seeing Yulia who was just silent, did not respond to her words at all. Very different from yesterday, they were always arguing.
" I'm seriously. What I said the other day."
"To marry you." Yulia looks ordinary, with the same status they have had a household hick. Unlike most girls and jokes who blush shyly, they are more open.
"I'm serious too, Boss."
"I still haven't thought about it. Minimum until completion of Iddah . Help u! You don't force it like this. Let everything flow as it is. Not that the other day the boss said. Are you Amnesia?"
"If the soul mate is also not going to go to the boss, just multiply the prayer. May Allah give you the best path!" the wise words of Yuli made Romi silenced a thousand languages.
Yeah, he's also aware of all that's going on is his provision. Humans can change fate, but they cannot change destiny. He could not impose his will on Julia.
Yuli slightly raised the corner of her lips. Sweet treatment for women. Comprehensively. As a man, you don't have to ask to be served.
"Let's eat!" her word.
"Thank you!"
They ate voraciously, until a question from Shila who turned to sit in front of them he said, made Yulia choke.
"Dad, may I call Aunt Yuli, Mother?" he said with his mouth full.
Uhuuk!
Yuli immediately took the water and drank it until the toilet. His face was red from coughing.
"Be careful, Yul, eat it" said Romi patting Yuli's back. Yuli dodged by distancing her body.
"Shila, if you eat food and his mouth is still full of rice, you can't talk! Anyway don't be fed up with Aunt Yeni's talk!" pinta Yulia after successfully neutralizing her mood. Suddenly he felt full. The rice in front of him with grilled chicken dishes is no longer appealing to taste.
"What's so dear, you can call Aunt Yulia, Mother. But, with the same note Aunt Yuli alone can call Mother." Yulia scolded Romi instead of preventing, but assented her son's wishes.
He really loves that kid. But to be called mother, not yet yes it should be. But can't do anything.
After that day, Romi let Yuli keep her distance. Enough he saw from a distance the interaction of his son with Yulia now called Mother. The decision has been made, because it feels already in the wind, agreed by his father to call Mother. But not with Shila, Yulia could not keep her distance. He was too dear to the boy.
Days had changed weeks, Romi no longer tried to meet Yulia. He was impressed by the cuek. Though silent, he always noticed what the woman did from the cctv attached and connected to her computer.
Yulia's chest pulsated. Something was missing from the corner of his heart. Did I really fall for him? Yes, this cannot be justified.
Yulia looks moody and daydreaming today.
"Why Yul?" asked Mbak Fani to see Yulia who was still lowered her head while doing her work. He helped Mbak Fani at the cashier's desk, putting shoppers' groceries on large crackers.
"Why did mbak? I'm okay!" yulia replied uninspired.
"You were moody and pouting from earlier. Is something bothering your heart?" Yulia knitted her brows. It turned out that his mood was visible on his face. He smiled to cover up.
"Ah. don't want to mbak! Maybe I'm tired. Tomorrow it looks like I'm on leave, I want a break at home." There were no buyers waiting in line at the cashier so they filled the time to talk. If the buyer is full they can't do it.
"If you're not feeling well, you'd better let it go. You work from eight in the morning to eight in the evening, of course you're tired. Or you can just take the morning shift, don't take it all."
In the supermarket it imposes morning or afternoon shift work hours. And Yulia took it all, and at home she did nothing.
"Yes, mom. Maybe someday. But now I want to spend money first, my mom is still sick, can't work. I hope anyway, I'm the only one who works for our needs, that's why I take full-time work.
"Mother Yulia!!" waah! the mood booster is coming. Yulia smiled widely, happy to see the cute boy who just came, with his Father. After almost a week they did not meet.
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Whoa, Yul! it's good to see his son or his father....