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Chapters. 12 _Blue container toska

Asha got closer to Oma. "It's no longer in use, Bun?" asha asked as she touched the toska container in her father-in-law's hand.

"Still in use. It's still an apple that's been peeled off" said Oma. Asha looked up into that oval container. Is correct. There are still some apples in it.

"If possible, Asha peels again the apple?" persuade Asha slowly.

"No need. Oma had eaten a lot of apples. Just a few, no need to add," rejected Oma Wardah who does not understand the situation. "Why are you Arash again? If you stay there, can disturb your mother and aunt cook. You don't want to have breakfast late, do you?" oma Reprimands.

Asha looked at her son anxiously. The aunt in the kitchen chose to focus on the cuisine in front of her.

Because of the reprimand, Arash chose to look for a blue container toska in his car. He woke up from the squat.

"Why did you do that?" point Oma at the bottom shelf while chewing the apples. As he stood up and turned his head to Oma, Arash's eyes widened in surprise. He saw the container in his car.

Asha's guess is that it's the container her son was looking for, right.

"Omma? Why is Oma using my supply place?" rebuke Arash gently and carefully.

"Where to stock?" ask Oma Wardah while looking at the place where the supplies are held. "Oma just found out you have a special supply place, Arash." Oma's forehead wrinkled.

Arash never had a special place. He didn't care much about it, but now it's different. Because he's the one who took her and also someone else's.

Hearing that Asha glanced at her son. He also knew that his son never had a special supply place. But looking at Arash's expression, he must have had a reason to say that.

"That's Arash's friend, Oma. So it's not nice if Arash returns the container until it is scratched or something else" explained Asha gave understanding.

"Oh, really? Oma just found out." He looked towards the container that was in his hand with guilt. "Oma will finish the fruit and clean the place." Oma took the fruit and ate it one by one.

"Here let Asha wash." Asha asked for the container.

Actually Asha refused and washed the container for the sake of her son, but seeing Arash's determination to wash himself, Asha handed it to her son.

Oma only blinked her eyes seeing her grandson wash himself.

"Good morning, Oma," said Arisha, who is still in school.

"Morning, my beautiful grandson. Uh, let's go with Oma for a bit to the park. Oma wants to tell you that the new flower belongs to Oma" said Oma as she guided her granddaughter to her flower garden.

Arisha grimaced at Oma's invitation. Because the girl doesn't like flowers. But again the power of Mother Asha who glared, making the girl forced to obey.

Now Asha looked towards Arash who was washing the container earlier.

"So it's got your friend?" ask Asha.

"Yes." Yeah."

"New friend?"

"Yes, cleaning service boy," replied Arash without turning his head.

"Tumben once saw the guy bring stock. Mommy salute if you see that guy has no prestige carrying provisions," said Asha. Arash smiled faintly.

"So Mommy also salutes Arash? Kan Arash also wants to bring provisions," he said Arash. Mother Asha chuckled.

"For your child, you are always proud." Asha patted her son's shoulder. Arash smiled as he wiped the supply place to dry.

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