Love of the Substitute Mother
Love Mother Substitute 22

Dania arrived at Hanudinata's residence at eleven p.m. When climbing the stairs to the room. Dania was surprised by Pram.

" I guess it'll take longer. Kirain will be much longer, a month or a year maybe."

Dania snorted her breath. I feel very reluctant to argue at this time. Dania wanted to answer, but stopped because she saw Cilla coming out of her room with Omanya.

" Yes..."

" She..."

Say them simultaneously. Dania who heard Cilla call her Mother instantly likened herself to Cilla. And bring Cilla in his arms. Dania also presents Cilla with a lot of kisses on her face.

" Cilla, now Cilla play with Mbok Sri first yes."

The boy, who was not even three years old, ran towards Mbok Sri. And welcomed by Mbok Sri. After Cilla's departure, Fatma asks Dania to enter their room. Fatma asked Ratih who is also her domestic assistant to call Pram.

Now in that room, there is Pram, Dania and also Fatma. Fatma saw her son and daughter-in-law.

" Mommy doesn't want to interfere in your business. If you have a problem, you can find a solution, not like this. Mami look, you guys are like strangers."

" Mi, sorry Dani just wanted to be alone yesterday. There's no problem whatsoever in our household, Mi."

" Is that right? Not because"

" No, Mi. Dani's still shy to go home, because yesterday Dani-"

Fatma breathed her. Dania. Speakless.

" Well, if your household is okay. "

Fatma came out of their room. Then Pram looked intently at Dania. Dania chose to get off the sofa they were sitting on together.

" What do you want now? Already satisfied. "

"What do you mean, Mom?"

" Don't pretend to be stupid. Surely you are the one who ngadu to mami, if I leave you at the door. And I went to see Chelsea?"

Pram said to Dania. Dania frowned. Baffled. Only one night Dania did not go home, even her phone until this moment has not been activated. Why did Pram accuse him.

" I don't care what you do, Mom. But you're wrong, if you accuse me."

Dania's words sounded very cold. Even seem creepy.

" I know, what do you want? You agreed to marry me, just because of the treasure, right?"

Dania closed her eyes and clenched her hands. I think this time Pram's accusations have gone too far. Dania flipped her body stepping towards Pram.

" Honored Lord Pram Hanudinata. Not one bit, I want treasure, you. I'm still capable, living without any money from you. You're wrong, Mr. Pram, your honor."

Then Dania passed, arriving at the door of the room. Dania's back at Pram.

" If you're afraid, I'll drain your treasure. We can make a deal. And I'll gladly accept the deal."

Then Dania really came out of the big room but it was enough to make Dania feel hot. Pram clenched his hand, then walked out of his room. And towards the kerkekillg room used to be his Almarhum papi workspace.

Time goes by, it's night time at the mansion and the rest of the capital. Dania was still in Cilla's room, reading books while stroking her little daughter's hair. After reading the storybook, now Cilla has entered the realm of his dreams. The little angel's face was very calm while sleeping. Dania went into Pram's room. In Pram's room was waiting for him.

" Read and sign."

Dania sat down and picked up a piece of paper that was on the table near the sofa.

" So, among us no one can leak the contents of the room?"

Dania moved her lower lip. Hearing Pram only replied with a mutter.

Dania smiled, while Pram felt Dania laughing at him. Dania picked up the pen that was on the table, and signed it casually. Pram saw that, and slightly frowned.

" Already, can I sleep now. I'm tired."

Then Dania put herself on the sofa, and closed her eyes. Pram just saw the girl.

" He doesn't question his living, has he gone mad?"

Pram said when he saw Dania's autograph was already there. When Pram will keep their agreement. Dania interrupted.

" Take good care of the paper, and tomorrow I'll ask for a copy. "

Dania said without opening her eyes. Pram is infuriated by the attitude of Dania who impressed the stupid time on him. But her attitude will turn out to be more considerate and affectionate when dealing with Cilla and her Mother.

Morning crept over the earth, Dania woke up from her sleep, because during this week she will be off duty as a Muslimah. Dania went out of the room, headed for the kitchen, made breakfast for everyone. After making breakfast, Dania went back to her room, and Pram was in the bathroom.

Although not considered, from that day on Dania was determined to be a good wife. Taking care of her husband's equipment. Dania put all her husband's needs, from top to bottom to interior and socks. Pram who saw that, linked his two eyebrows.

" I can prepare this myself."

" I prepared this as a wife service, if you mind, don't wear it. Not bad, right? "

Denying Dania. And soon passed to his daughter's room. In the room turned out Cilla was awake and was bathed by Mbok Sri.

" Mbok, let Dani wear Cilla's shirt."

" Yes..."

" Yes, my dear."

Then Dania put clothes on her daughter. I occasionally joke with Cilla. When she finished, Dania carried Cilla down the stairs and into the dining room.

Her mother-in-law was already there. Pram hasn't been seen there yet. Dania sat Cilla in her chair.

" Good morning, Mi."

" Good morning, honey. Good morning, Oma's grandson. Granddaughter of Oma is so beautiful. Fragrant again..."

Fatma kissed her granddaughter and stroked Cilla's curly hair.

" Mi, here's the juice. "

Dania offered a glass of vegetable juice and applied a piece of whole-grain bread with jam to her mother-in-law.

" Dear, mommy can do it alone."

Dania just smiled, before long Pram came down with clothes that Dania was ready to wear. Dania stared in disbelief.

" Morning, Mi. Morning of Papa's son."

Pram was sitting in his chair, while Dania just looked at Pram.

" Dani, which breakfast is Pram?"

Dani gasps.

" I - Yes Mi. "

Dani thrusts a plate of fried rice with a beef-eye egg on top. And Pram accepted it with a very sweet smile.

" Thank you, honey."

Dania rounded her eyes, hearing the words of affection from Pram's lips.