Let the Heart Choose

Let the Heart Choose
Patience Tone


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Nada's days were filled with a very dense household bustle, not to mention hearing the Narras nagging that made the ears of Nada hot.


Regardless of what Nada's heart was made of, he was very patient. Andra is so grateful to have a wife like her,. Seeing her mother who was very selfish, making Andra no longer have a taste for food, she decided to go to work.


"Mas went to work first yes," said Andra peeked Nada's forehead.


"Have you finished, breakfast?" tanya Soft tone.


"Oh, you have breakfast first. Later Alif let Mas deliver yes," said Andra.


"Don't Mas! Alif does not want to be left out if school. Let Nada aja not papa really," said Nada while smiling sweetly.


Andra bent her body so that it was the equivalent of Alif sitting in a chair. Andra stared fixedly at Alif's eyes, and tried to seduce him to want to go to school by himself.


"Alif's grown up, school itself huh. Poor Mother Dong had to send far away, later at home is still in order, '' said Andra stroking her son's head.


"No want to Dad! I will still want the Mother to deliver" replied Alif.


"I'm ashamed Well" said Alif.


"I'm often teased by school friends, because my shoes are ugly." continued Alif, thrusting his shoes that began to tear.


Andra and Nada faced each other, as soon as Nada's eyes glazed over. Actually, this was Alif's main reason why he didn't want to go to school by himself.


But Nada kept covering it up. She didn't want her husband to think about it. She thought, the problem of shoes is a trivial matter, so her husband does not need to know about this all.


"Yes, later Alif same Mother yes school. Let's go to work, we'll buy shoes if you already have money," said Andra kissed Alif's forehead.


Andra immediately stood up and stepped away, followed by Nada who stepped behind her.


"You're not saying that Alif needs shoes?" ask Andra.


"I don't want to bother. Never mind, his name is also a child. Tomorrow must have forgotten," said Nada.


"I'm sorry Nad, I'm .." Andra's words were cut.


As always, Andra would definitely tell her to find another companion so that her life would be better than this. Nada was surprised, why her husband always thought so, even though Nada was very sincere in living this all.


Andra always felt guilty when she saw Nada.


He always hides his household problems, especially economic problems.


Andra is just an online object whose income is not necessarily, it can even be said to be very minimal. Sometimes he often takes overtime but, what can he do? The need is still huge.


After her husband left, Nada began to take care of her two children. The baby that always makes him survive this test.


No one can strengthen the Tone, except them. The clock has shown at 07.15, Nada immediately cleaned the cutlery, and entered the house.


Nada immediately undressed Alif and Zaskia, then helped them to take a bath. Nada immediately takes care of Alif's school supplies, and does not forget to prepare Zaskia as well. Definitely along with its completeness, such as milk bottles and diapers.


The distance between school and Alif's house is quite far, it takes 15 minutes to get there. Sometimes Alif is often late because Nada is too busy with home affairs. Especially her in-laws who always ask for this in the morning.


As was the case not long ago, when Nada was cooking. Laras always asked Nada to clean her room first, after which she cooked specially for her breakfast. Though in the morning that day, when Nada is very busy with a myriad of activities.


Sometimes if the cuisine does not fit on his tongue, Laras always ask to force with a different menu, as happened this morning.


This makes Nada's time seized quite a lot, so Alif is often late to school.


After it was finished, and everything was ready, Alif and Nada immediately took a motorcycle, and left for Alif school.


Soon they arrive at Alif's school. He got off the bike, Nada was still busy carrying Zaskia, while Alif was still lingering on the bike.


"Cock not down, son?" ask Nada.


"We're going home to Bun! I don't want to go to school." whining Alif.


"Why?" ask Nada.


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