Love Frame For Sarmila
CHAPTER 57

Morning is a very special time. Not only because of the beautiful sunlight and fresh air, but the morning can also be a very decisive start how a person lives his day until the evening.

Morning is the moment that starts a new day. In addition, the morning is also the most appropriate time to formulate a plan, and gather enthusiasm for the full day of activity.

Morning is the moment to open a new page every day. That is, one day ago it was successfully passed. Whether easy or difficult, there are still blessings to be grateful for. Because the morning seems to be a new opportunity to live a better day than before.

Mila breathed fresh air. Smile at the bright light that shines on the earth. It's been a week of marriage. It was a joy for Mila to have a husband who loved her. The family still cares about him.

As usual Mila woke up early before dawn. Cooking rice, cooking water and cooking side dishes. Every morning is always the mainstay of telor ceplok same tempe mendoan. It was Lala's favorite food. Mila was back and forth in the kitchen alone. Sarah's been staying at her in-laws' house since last night. They still want to move to a rented house owned by Melani's mother.

Although Rohim's father has Sarah. Ask her middle daughter to stay in one of the beds belonging to grandmother Seruni. Sarah chose to go with her husband. Rohim cannot force either.

"Well," said Mila when she saw her father coming after dawn prayers.

"Wake up, son?" Mila greeted her father by kissing his hands.

"Already, yeah. It's school, Mas Danu has morning service so I have to cook for their breakfast. What do you want Mila to do? what coffee is tea?"

"Coffee only," Rohim replied after landing his body on the wooden chair.

Mila heard a teapot scream on the stove. Rohim notices Mila is very nimble to take care of the household. His net was remembered by Aminah, his first wife. Although he married Aminah without love, because of the friendship of their parents. His parents knew Rohim was in a relationship with Dahlia. Rohim who had told both his parents his relationship with Lia was far away. But they don't believe. Their assumption Rohim only looking for excuses

In the end Rohim and Aminah married even without love. Even the night before the wedding, Rohim and Dahlia secretly meet again. Missing each other for the last time. Unfortunately for the umpteenth time they returned to slavery. Doing something forbidden.

"Well, here's the coffee" said Mila.

"Thank you, son," said Rohim.

"Mila, man,"

"Yes, yeah,"

"I'm sorry your father and mother. I know my mistake of leaving mom and the three of you is fatal. Until Grandma Seruni vents to you, son.

I'm looking for your mother not because I want to lose responsibility. I just don't want to separate the son and his birth mother.Your mother left you with the father because he was hanging out there. Working oddly, you are often tucked here and there. Maybe he feels like we're the same, you're safe someone's taking care of you,"

"I'm sorry Mila too, Dad. It's bad to think of dad. Mila realized, if she still lives with Mila's biological mother, surely Mila will not be able to go to school until now. Even though I'm only SMK is only the second class limit," said Mila.

"Dad, hope you'll see your real mother. Before your mother came home to Lampung, and father," Rohim lowered his head for a moment, setting his breath in deep. Talking to his children about his plans to return to Lampung to return to work.

"Dad why? do you want to marry Bude Lia? Mila agrees that I want to unite with Bude Lia. What matters is that you're happy,"

"Dad wants to go back to Lampung, Mila. I've calmed you down and Sarah already has someone to look after you. I have to continue the work of the father left there. That's why I asked you and Sarah to stay in this house. So that Lala will take care" said Rohim while shrinking his nose.

"Lala, you're up, deck. Now you take a shower and continue to eat breakfast" Mila said, switching the conversation.

"Dad, go again. Dad wants to leave us again. Lala's sorry that I've been ignoring you all along. It takes time, Dad. But Lala please don't leave from us anymore" Lala sobbed while hugging Rohim's waist. "Lala just got a taste of having a father,"

Rohim bent down to align his body with Lala. Lala's height is limited to Rohim's waist.

"Lala, dad's our parents no matter what. I gotta work, son. I think I've been leaving my job there for months. Actually, I had a business there. The plan is to have you move here. But after Dad surveyed, it turns out that dad's business doesn't fit in here yet,"

Danu sees his wife's family drama coming along. As long as he's here their families are very close. Helping each other, loving each other, and she felt jealous even though she grew up in an orphanage and was affectionate. Still not from a family.

Danu went back to the room. He picked up the towel because at seven he had to arrive at the hospital. According to the hospital, Danu returned to being a nurse for the paralyzed.

...*****...

The Vika family residence

The atmosphere of the house feels soft. There was only the sound of the voice of the people, the voice of a little child sitting in front of the Koran.

The little girl is Intan. He started teaching near Vika. Intan actually did not understand about the things that Vika suffered. Vika's child-like behavior makes Intan find a playmate.

"Muild... Intans ... These are pretty clothes, I want these clothes. Let's be pretty in front of Ammar," Vika cerocos.

Intan released his face and closed his Qur'an. Like a playmate. Intan took her Barbie doll.

"But this dress is just as small as Auntie's? why it should be beautiful like Ammar, it's got Aunt Mila,"

"No! Ammar has me!"

"He's got Aunt Mila!" Intan doesn't want to lose.

Vika and Intan ended up struggling with each other. Fera who was outside heard Intan's cry in the room. Vika appears to have covered Intan's body as a child. Of course Intan will lose, because Vika's body is bigger.

"Oh Allah, Vika you are nothing! this is diamond is a kid. When you're shaking with a child," Fera glared at Vika. Vika immediately shrieked to see the anger of Fera.Vika drove Fera and Intan to leave her room.

In the room, Vika keeps remembering Intan's words about Mila and Ammar. His body was at the end of the closet. Closing both ears, as if still not accepted.

"NO! AMMAR IS FOR ME! THE EVIL MILA FOR TAKING AMMAR AWAY FROM ME! WICKED! WICKED!"

Depressed Vika takes scissors. Her reflection of Mila and Ammar laughing happily made her even hotter.

"If I can't get Ammar. You can't either, Mila! You must die! Hahahaha,"