IT'S NOT MOM'S FAULT
CHAPTER 43. SAVE MALYA'S FAVORITE

Malya held Meeza tightly and before long the two were swept away in a crib of sleeping flowers.

The next morning, before dawn.

Mother of one child, looking at the plain face of her only daughter. Smear the cheeks of the padlocked padlocks until Meeza wriggles and wakes up.

The little girl was surprised to find Malya beside her hugging tightly. "Bundaa," said Meeza in the typical voice of a young child just waking up, returning his mother's embrace.

"Shobahul kheir, honey. If in the hostel, later can not be spoiled," whispered Malya rubbed Meeza's back gently.

"Shobahan nuur's. Ja. Mother is okay, right? Zaza is a long time away?" reply ayu boy.

Malya should have said that, not Meeza. However, the boy seemed to know that this was a way that he could take Beatrice's heart, so that meeting Malya later became more free.

"The mother's horse asked that. Are you not far from school?" sahut Malya's.

"What's wrong, Zaza is a smart boy, said Byby later Zaza had many friends of Caucasians," kekehnya still return his mother's embrace.

"really. You're very smart. There's Mbak Sari, right? daddy nemenin to Zaza can be independent for three months. Later, kangen mother to Meeza will accumulate a lot of dong, darling, because mother can not always visit Zaza there, it's okay?" malya again.

"What's wrong. If I go home, I can be stuck with my mother. Daddy said he'd go to Zaza twice a month. Mother, we'll see you later, won't we?" tanya Meeza turned her face towards Malya.

Highlight the sad eyes of her daughter was inevitable again. Meeza was even worried about the same thing.

Malya was powerless to stare at the twinkle of eyes that radiated hope. He doesn't want to brag nor can he say anything that he doesn't know. All control is on Beatrice, even Bian defends the wishes of his elders.

The two then dissolved in a calm atmosphere of shahdu in accompanied by the sound of tahrim marbot from a distance.

After dawn, the mother and child couple do as many morning routines as usual. What became Malya's habit is now inherent in Meeza's daily life. The three-and-a-half-year-old boy looked independent.

The presence of Meeza in the middle of the residence makes Mardiah the spirit of making this and that snack. Inviting Meeza to dwell in the kitchen threesome, kidding as well as others.

"I want to cook kale and salted fish, grandma. Also the ice melon shaved made by the mother, um, another one, jelly melon using milk vla, mother let's make," Meeza asked for her favorite menu and Malya.

"Za, in England there will be no salted fish. If you miss your mother's cooking, how?" ask Mardiah.

"I know how to cook it. Later, ask Mbak Sari to make it, or if you go there. We do it together" Meeza said again.

"The granddaughter of Grandma. Meeza why do you like village cuisine? kan Oma must be delicious cooking," fishing rod Mardiah wants to know.

"Because mom's cooking is delicious. If the Oma makes it can buy at the restaurant, have a mother is not at the restaurant," his laughter on the air makes all residents laugh at Meeza's plain sentence.

"Truly, the taste of the village is more delicious. Zaza will be on holiday. We botram yes, eat banana leaf, use rice liwet, salted fish as well as others. Wanna?" haji Syakur haggar also approached the kitchen area.

"Tomorrow, Cake. Kan Meeza is still here. Said daddy, Zaza nginep with mom until when? mother, motheraaaa?" babble the plain girl, she was looking for Malya who suddenly disappeared.

"Mother to the dressing room of the long hijab. Want to bring Zaza under his kayak," said Mardiah.

Before long, Malya shows up and takes her out of the apartment to a fresh market on the ground floor.

"Shop yuk, make a botram and we buy all your needs" asked Malya.

The little girl was excited not a bitch, she welcomed the enthusiasm of her mother's invitation, then the two women of different ages were out of residence.

While walking down the corridor, they cross paths with Roby who was still wearing a suit last night. The man's face looks tangled sign he's tired of not sleeping.

"Bybyyyyyyy!" exclaim Meeza is no less excited as if to meet his soulmate.

Meeza stretches her hand so that her Uncle Byby holds her. "Where are you going Salihah?" ask the man who still looks handsome despite his disheveled appearance.

"Shop the same mother down. Byby's tired, huh? Oma fuss?" reply Meeza while caressing the cheeks of handsome uncle.

"Not tired but tired, after the bath will be refreshed. Zaza go down first, Byby will follow. Oma was a little fussy last night but this morning it was booby" Roby explained to the girl in the sling.

"Meeza, down yuk, grandma waiting for her groceries. Uncle Byby is tired," asked Malya to let her daughter out of the assistant's arms.

Ayu boy nodded, he put a kiss on the cheek of his beloved uncle Byby and then went down.

"Bye Byby, byeeeeee," he cheerfully waved at Roby.

"Bye Zaza, byeeeee," replied Roby no less stylish with Meeza. "Your son is rubbing, Al, like his mother," Roby muttered, turning his body into his unit.

In the next few minutes.

Roby is looking for a mother and child partner to a fresh market. After walking down many food aisles, he found the figure he was looking for.

"What do you cook?" roby asked, standing next to Malya while picking fresh fish.

"Fish grilled tilapia, anointing, salted fish, lalap, sambal, sauteed vegetables, tofu tempeh," kekeh Malya mentions all the menus.

"Oh, liwetan yes. Let me pick a fresh tilapia," said the assistant, he had seen a lot of groceries in the basket.

Roby pays for all the groceries this time, though Malya refuses until the two argue in front of the cashier. Meeza just laughed seeing the two adults scrambling over something trivial, she thought.

After a tough debate, Roby finally relented. He let his young mistress do the payment. They also went up to the house.

Two hours of time is required for all menus. Banana leaves slap even without leaf bones. They also had lunch. Meeza is very enthusiastic, especially all are Malya who cook. He even took notice when his mother did all the process from raw materials to mature.

"Have you got your cooking? Byby added a lot," Meeza's laughter made a boisterous atmosphere.

"Zaza too" said Roby, reluctantly claimed to be a menu cleaner.

"Mother, Zaza will remember all this, today, anyway Zaza dear mother," said Meeza, she hugged Malya just like that, peeping at the woman who was surprised by the sweet gesture.

"Yes, Honey. Mother will remember this as our sweet memory, yes," replied Malya, peeping at the head of Meeza.

One more day, together. Roby sees Meeza affirming her mother while Malya still looks sad if the boy acts sweet.

Roby comes home after Malya and Meeza get into the room, they choose to take a nap and will return to the streets later in the afternoon.

Secretly, the assistant prepared something for both of them. An object that can be a longing remedy.

"Without realizing it, you're both a part of my life. Al, stand up. I'll figure out a way that you can establish communication with Meeza," muttered the handsome man, before shutting down after completing one mission.

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