Let go of me
WHO IS SHE ???
Let go of me "35 "
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Nayla's car arrived in a large parking lot. Nayla got down and thanked him, for the help of Andre's family driver.
" Thank you sir, sorry to bother you " said Nayla feeling bad.
" Same with Mom, it's okay. This is my job, so I don't have to say a word to me " replied Mang jojon
Nayla took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, trying to reduce her nervousness.
" Bismillah O Allah.....! May everything go well "Inner Nayla.
He stepped his feet firmly into the room that already saw many people gathered. Maybe they also came to audition which will be held soon.
After registering and retrieving the queue number, Nayla looked for a place to sit. From the outside, there were 2 men in very neat clothes, next to him was a woman who looked familiar to Nayla.
" Mom......!"
" Why is Mom here, is it possible that Mom is only on the jury or.......! Oh God, don't get this..... If that's true, it means he's here too. May no one recognize me "Inner Nayla
" Alaikum Assalamu......! " Who is one of the men.
" Thank you for your partitions, today we held an audition for the best chefs. As you know, whoever will be the winner later, will get a prize from us. And who will definitely work in our new restaurant as the main chef "
" More on the assessment, today you bring your dishes. Out of 30 participants we will choose the 5 best participants. After that of the 5 best cooking demos will be held directly, which is where we will determine who the winner is. You can come back, later anyone who escapes will be contacted via phone "Obviously the man is at length.
In a room there were several people who were discussing, Yes they discussed anyone whose cuisine was in accordance with the criteria they were looking for.
How many examples of food they tasted, none of which attracted them.
" How is there anything you think is interesting ?" Ask Romi
" Not Romi "
Asrul again tasted some food, until finally he stopped at a dish that made him remember someone.
" Hmmm this cuisine...... It tastes so good. Exactly the same cuisine belongs to "Bin Asrul
Asrul chose some dishes that he thought fit the criteria they wanted.
" Mom try to taste this one, it looks like it's pretty good" Asrul said
Ms. Dian complied with the request of the child, He took a spoon and immediately tasted it.
" Lastri.....! this recipe, I know it's yours. But there is no way you audition, how can people who have not lived again and cooking. But if not you, then who... ? " Inner of Lady Dian
Ms. Dian checked the name of the owner of the food sample.
" DAUGHTER N "Who is she.....? Mumbled Bu Dian.
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While elsewhere, Alwi enjoyed his first day of study. Because of his cleverness the teachers liked him so much.
" Mother's son is very clever, he can adjust very quickly in a new place" said the Headmaster.
" I ya Bu, Alwi is indeed a clever child Mom, yes already then we say goodbye first. See you tomorrow. Assalamu.......! " Pamit Kamila and Alwi together.
Alwi came out after finishing shaking hands with some teachers.
Outside the school there is already Mang Jojon, the driver at Andre's house who was deliberately ordered to pick them both up.
" What do we want to ride, Mom....? " Task Alwi
" I don't know, baby, we'll book a taxi first how ? ".
" Ohwi....! "
Kamila and Alwi turned to the origin of the voice.
" Mang Jojon's..........! " Excited Alwi.
" Hey hotshot, how was the school today "Tanya Mang Jojon
" Hmm exclaimed Mang, but Alwi again dizzy what will go home.....! " Said Alwi without shame.
Mang Jo and Kamila were made to smile at Alwi's adorable behavior.
" It just so happens, Mamang came here to pick up Alwi with Ms. Kamila....! " Say Mang Jo later.
" Really horeeeee.......! " Excite Alwi happy.
Again Mang Jo and Kamila could only laugh at Alwi's behavior.
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The Residence of A Yabintang.
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Ms. Dian was in a dilemma thinking about today's incident.
" Who is he ? "
" The boy's face is exactly the same as Asrul's face when he was a child, but who is he....? Has Asrul ever impregnated another woman before. But that's impossible....! "
" Why is it all a coincidence, the cuisine is also exactly the same recipe for my best friend Lastri. There's no way I'd mistaken him, but if Lastri cooked it, it's impossible. How can a man who is no longer come back ".
Ms. Dian was really frustrated thinking about everything, wanting to know who was behind the confusion.
" I have to ask Asrul later, hopefully the answer does not disappoint "Murm Bu Dian.
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Nayla returned home with a calm heart, today many experiences that make her afraid. She was afraid that her past would destroy her little happiness again.
Nayla didn't even expect to escape the audition, all she wanted was her peace of mind with her beloved son.
Alwi saw the change in the look of the mother's face looks not as usual.
" Mama why her face was so moody, did Alwi have any wrong. Alwi had learned Loh Ma, even the teacher said he had the same asylum Alwi "Said Alwi while holding the hand of the mother.
Nayla felt unbearable, even her son could know the condition of his heart.
" No dear, Alwi there is nothing wrong. Alwi is a smart child, Mama is very proud of Alwi" replied Nayla
" If Mama is proud of Alwi continues why Mama's face is so, Mama's dong smile "Pinta Alwi spoiled.
Nayla finally smiled at the cute behavior of the child.
" Yes dear, this is Mama's smile " Nayla said with a smile but not with her heart.
" O Allah do not separate me and my source of happiness, I cannot do that until it happens. Let him stay with me....! Inner Nayla.
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