Love Me!
You Will Apply, Lho!

Some of the delivery boxes have been prepared by the orphanage children. Their age is still classified as teenagers, but thanks to a tutorial on the platform, they can also wrap worship equipment, beauty equipment, toiletries, a set of clothes, fruit and food, even dowry money!

The walk was simple, but neat with the help of Ms. Anna that morning too. Money worth one million seven hundred and seven thousand rupiah as a dowry omens the date of their creation, has been formed into a money fan framed very nicely.

Ms. Anna was satisfied with the work of the teenage children's parlors. Men and women help. Just this time they were preparing for the wedding of one of the orphanage children. Ms. Anna put their education forward even though they were just children without parents. However, his determination wanted the children there to successfully work before marriage.

Luckily, Miss Anna has Yoshua who sets a good example for her sisters. The children arranged the delivery box on the table and then cleaned the scattered pieces of paper.

"Well, good huh? You can set up a wedding organizer later!" guru Yoshua looked at the shipping boxes.

He himself is trying to wear his new shirt to show first to Miss Anna.

"Wedding organizer, what?" chirped up a little orphanage boy.

"That's a service to make wedding parties!" tell the bigger kid.

"Smart, you guys?" yoshua sela.

Ms. Anna approached Yoshua and fixed her frame. She felt Yoshua's body somewhat contained from the time she came one year ago. Ms. Anna is grateful because the salary given by Sinar Group companies is not playing games. Yoshua was also not a child who like peanuts forgot his skin. He gives a quarter of the salary each month to the orphanage.

"Mom, how dumb?" ask Yoshua.

"Eh, yes. Its nothing. Already, his clothes fit Yosh! Where did you buy it?"

Anna's mom looked inside the crate to find her brand. Not so famous, but the material is good. Adems. Yoshua is good at choosing clothes.

"At the mall yesterday when I got home from work, Mom. Oh yeah, it's for Mom."

A paper bag was handed over by Yoshua to Ms. Anna's hand. The woman frowned receiving the thick black paper bag and then looked at the contents. A kebaya!

"Yosh, you don't have to buy a mother like this—"

"Mommy's gonna drive me tonight, right? Yeah, I thought Mom's clothes were good for me."

Miss Anna rattled Yoshua's hair. He held back the tears that were about to drip.

"Yes, thank you Yosh. I'll wear it tonight."

Yoshua nodded then left Bu Anna in the room. Walked to his room to clean up the room that he might leave those few months away. For a moment, Yoshua recalled the memories of being in that room. A faint smile adorned his face.

When he first arrived, the room looked rickety but little Yoshua did not want to move out of his room. Crying when asked to move. Until the renovation, Ms. Anna somehow carried him out in her sleep and put him back in her room when she woke up and found that his room had been repaired. The woman was full of struggles and she was currently reaping the rewards.

Yoshua checked her room while observing objects in childhood, including a photo of Susan as a toddler. He was seen holding two-year-old Susan.

"Now that I am holding you, I will forever hold you. Walk by your side."

Beautiful and cute, as soon as the impression of Yoshua saw a photo of Susan as a child. Maybe even Susan herself didn't have a picture of her childhood because at the age of three a woman took her away.

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"Susan, why don't you take a shower?" bianca asked when she saw Susan busy opening her briefcase.

"Stay, Brother. This was my device someone must have missed in the hospital."

Bianca approached Susan who was very busy preparing her bag, even though it was a holiday today. Susan is a perfectionist. All must be ready the day before he works or events.

"Well, it's on the table there's a stethoscope."

Bianca recalled that as she walked into Susan's room, it was on the middle table.

"Especially the twins, until they cry!" bianca said she remembered her three cute children. However, patting the eel when remembering his children made the house like a ship broke.

"But I'll take it, brother."

Key was seen relaxing drinking his coffee in the middle of the time Susan walked to pick up a device to check the heartbeat. The scenery is rare even on Sunday, especially Sunday morning at the end of the month. Usually his brother is still struggling in front of the laptop wake up, at the end of this month.

"It's really relaxing, brother?" greet Susan that morning.

"Yes, there's a show tonight."

"Ooh .. What's the story?" ask Susan again.

"Yes .. That's how it is."

"Sort of condo? A circumcision?"

"No, but it's a wedding."

Although not understand, but Susan nodded and then put the stethoscope into the container and passed her brother, will enter the room again. While walking, she came to a halt when she saw some servants cleaning the living room and some unknown people decorating her with paper flowers. A foreign woman seems to be arranging them.

"Sir, the show's in this house?" Susan turned again towards Key who had now been accompanied by Bianca.

"Yes, I did."

Susan remembers the date. Maybe Kin's birthday or the twins? Ah, they just had a birthday.

"Bianca's sister's birthday?" susan asked, still curious.

Bianca nodded and smiled. He took Key's coffee cup and drank it. She grimaced because the coffee was bitter.

"Huh, what's the show? Inauguration or what?" urged Susan.

"You asked a lot. Shower there. Overturning, mascerine."

Key glanced over from behind the newspaper he was holding. There was no one smile. Face seriously.

"Outlet?" Susan scratched her non-itchy head and rolled her eyes.

"Udah, honey, tell her to take a shower!" namel Key looked at Bianca.

"Get me, Susan. You're gonna propose, you know!"

Bianca's words added to make Susan dumbstruck, shocked. Bianca smiled and stood up, prompting Susan who had started to be confused to ask.

"Who-you mean?"

"Later night Yoshua and the family will come. Would you like to be proposed to Yoshua? If you don't want to, I'll say it tonight."

Bianca encourages Susan who keeps going to look at her for an explanation, but Bianca is stronger pushing until the girl gets into the bathroom and Bianca throws the towel into the girl's hand, shut it down when Susan started protesting.

"Yes, but I'm not told anyway — bla bla bla!"

Whether the scolding of what the girl said inside the bathroom, Bianca giggled and left the bathroom, her three little children yelled calling. She chose to let Susan scold and welcome her three children who had gone down the stairs, waking up from their sleep.

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