Love Choices Mas Duda
Mamah Call

The birthday celebration ended happily despite a small mess, the toy snake was actually brought home Jheve the little man was interested in his toys.

The day was getting late and all shared the task of cleaning up the rest of the decorations, Jelita had been taken into her room forbidding Afrinda to go home quickly.

"Jelly must train his voice like before, yes, so it will heal quickly. Go to school again, learn the same Miss equally temen-tenemen as well." said Afrinda while opening the hair ties Jelita carefully.

"Yes, Miss."

Leads to walk slowly into the bathroom, like a real mother does with her heart and feelings. Jelita was able to obey Afrinda because she felt confident in the comfort that even her father did not get.

Daddy's?

One day his father did not celebrate his birthday, nor did the house person discuss it.

"Miss."

"Yes, Jelly."

One minute Jelita was still reluctant to ask the whereabouts of her father, "Not so."

Smiling faintly, she understood what Jelita was trying to say, Afrinda did not force her first. "Not to speak? Yeah, I did, deh."

This is indeed one way that they plan, do not discuss about his father before Jelita himself asked first. Psychologists say Jelita actually only needs time to forgive her father, the age as small as Jelita must be done as natural as possible so as not to force that can lead to depression.

Gharda peeked out from the crack of her daughter's room door, this was all she could do at this moment. Don't show himself first, but that doesn't mean he has to stay away, it has to be around Jelita.

Walking into the kitchen intervened to make Jelita dinner, accompanied by her mother and Aunt Ema. Listening carefully to mix the food arrange Afrinda who will take her to the room.

"I'm first." Honestly, it is still awkward to meet directly with Afrinda because of the incident, entering her room can not stand if you have to continue to see Afrinda's face.

Madam Syeni and Aunt Ema smiled cutely.

"What is this, Madam, Auntie?" Afrinda astonished herself to notice the smiles of these two old men.

"none. Oh yes, from yesterday you kept calling mistress and mistress. From now on get used to calling mamah, ma-mah. Remember that!" press Mrs Syeni.

"But, Madam," refuse to feel inappropriate.

"Mah-mah. Afrinda go upstairs first." All right he tried for this time, hastily bringing food to Jelita's room.

Soothing nervousness caressing the chest, has it come this far to match the two of them? Feeling wrong on your own.

Ting!

Ringing cell phone notification Afrinda, put the tray open read the contents of the message on her phone screen.

"The food is my cooking assisted by my mother and aunt, you also eat yes. Reply to my message the value of my cooking. Hehe🤭🙂"

Almost bursting his laughter reading the message from Gharda, there were all emoticons. This is a Gharda'kah?

Inside her study, Gharda smiled, blue ticked, typing in wait for her reply.

"All right."

That only? How short!

The bell rattled furiously, a second later cursing to hit his head feeling stupid by his own actions.

Continuing his work opening his laptop, he had just read the sound of his cell phone disturbing his concentration. Tiffany called him, it's been a few days since he exchanged news with his girlfriend.

"What's wrong?"

"Ghar, help me. There's a snake in my apartment."

"Call damkar, the apartment clerk, not me. I have a lot of work!"

Tut's...Tut's...Tut's..

Tuoutts!

"Ahkk, Shit!" Tiffany growled in frustration, intent to seek Gharda's attention instead of the rejection she received. After his mission trip, he was surprised to find a dead snake in his bathroom.

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