Love of the Substitute Mother
Love Mother Substitute 27

" Mum..what's up?"

Dania looked at Pram who entered with a slightly bent face.

" Why is Reyhan here?"

" Have you seen Mas Rey?"

" Reply answer my question, Dania. Not even asking."

Pram stared at Dania who was still busy with cleaning up Cilla's toys. Dania who was used to Pram's attitude and nature only gave him a glance.

"Mas Reyhan, have lunch here. With me and Cilla. That's it."

Pram grunts rough. Turn his face in the other direction. Her lips slightly wrinkled when she heard Dania's explanation.

" Rey, you're eating. As for me, here, let alone eat, drink not you offer."

Dania raised her eyebrows. Confused with Pram who suddenly became like that.

" What do you want to eat?"

Dania bargained in a soft voice and did not want to argue.

" Just like Reyhan. Not a bit different. Oiya, your Reyhan order was made, what are your employees?"

" Officer, why sich Mas? You're weird."

" I want you to do it."

" Okay, wait here now, and don't make any noise. Cilla bobo."

Dania leaves Pram in her room. While Pram chose to go to the room that Cilla used to take a nap. Pram stared at the entire room. It's really comfortable for a kid as small as Cilla. Even Dania deliberately only used the mattress below, in order to avoid Cilla falling. The items in the room are also safe for children.

For a moment Pram realized, that Dania really put Cilla's comfort in appeal to him. Pram breaks his body next to his daughter's body. Shirts that are used deliberately on the loose, and leave short-sleeved shirts only. While the Jas he wore earlier, was still in the work room.

Pram took a moment to lay down his body. Meeting from the morning, making his energy and mind drained, just a moment to lie down, Pram was immediately asleep.

Thirty minutes later, Dania came and was helped by an employee, Dania brought food order Pram to her room. There was no Pram there, but Pram's suit was still lying in his chair. Dania moved her feet towards the room. And sure enough, Pram was in that room, asleep with Cilla.

Dania wakes Pram up, but doesn't budge. Dania shook slowly, Pram's arm, to get Pram up. Feeling that his body was shaking, Pram opened his eyes, slowly, neutralizing the light that entered his eyes.

" Mad, have lunch first. It's gonna be cold."

Pram nodded, then walked towards the bathroom. Wash his face.

" Dani, where's the towel?"

Pram slightly amplified his voice. Dania came quickly.

" Mas, anything an sich, do not have to shout, Cilla again bobo. Kasian if his sleep gets disturbed."

Pram who glimpsed at Dania only displayed his innocent smile. Then Pram came out of the room. Food has also been served. Complete with drinks. Pram will sit down immediately. Dania prepares food for Pram. After the meal, Dania sat in her chair. While Pram sat on the guest sofa.

Dania again struggles with her work, while Pram notices her. Eating slowly. Because he kept watching Dania. Dania glanced at Pram, who seemed to be eating uninspiredly.

" Why, Mas. You don't like it?"

Pram.

" Didn't make it good?"

" And, should I look for a baby sitter?"

Dania's forehead wrinkled, then looked towards Pram.

" For what?"

Dania smiled. Then put his hand on his desk.

" I like all of this. Cilla is a part of my life right now. And if I may ask, let Cilla stay with me. I don't mind. And...."

Dania's words hang, making Pram frown.

" And what?"

" And if our deal ends, please, don't stop me from meeting Cilla."

Dania's voice shook, her eyes were already glazed over. The shadow of the farewell that was about to happen a few months away, was already dancing in his mind.

Pram looked at Dania, looking at her face which implied sadness. Dania quickly wiped away the falling tears. Then back to his job.

Pram could see Dania's trembling hand, as well as her shoulder. Dania loves Cilla. But Dania realized, the closeness of herself and Pram is only a few months away.

For some reason, the food that Pram ate felt prickly, difficult to swallow. Dania loves Cilla very much, but to continue with Dania, Pram still has not thought about it. At the moment, he is doing what Chelsea are asking for.

Flashback.

" Pram, until when do you keep this up?"

One day when Chelsea came to Pram in his office. They talk a lot. Until finally Pram opened his voice about his marriage.

" Sea, don't force me. "

" Pram, Dania's a good girl. I love Cilla very much. Come on, Pram, open your heart."

" Are you telling me to stay with him?"

Chelsea smiled and almost laughed to see Pram's face bent.

" Pram, no harm, she's your wife, slowly Pram. You will know how good Dania is. Don't you regret it."

After saying that Chelsea also came out of the Pram room. While Pram just stared at Chelsea's passing back.

" I'll try Sea, for your sake. It's just for your sake." Batin Pram's.

Flash back Off.

From noon to afternoon, Pram only spent time in Dania's cafe. Dania seemed undisturbed by Pram's arrival. In spite of his busy life, still took the time to look after and supervise Cilla.

By nightfall, Dania and Pram are finally home. By driving a Pram car. And Cilla's in her lap. It seems Cilla is getting sleepy. Cilla looked a few times yawned and rubbed her eyes. Cilla's cute face was buried in Dania's chest. From his movements, Cilla looked for a comfortable position. Patiently, Dania stroked Cilla's back. Several times Cilla looked a little fussy. Patiently, Dania calmed him down.

" Patience, my dear. Soon we arrive, Cilla will be able to bob in the room. Now Mother shackles her back."

Pram saw for himself, Dania was so patient and painstaking in facing Cilla. Pram occasionally glanced at Dania who kept calming Cilla. Until his little daughter fell asleep in Dania's lap. During the trip, there was nothing they talked about. Dania was silent, with her hands caressing Cilla's back. The jammed road also makes the car driven by Pram road slowly.

Dania closed her eyes, her head felt throbbing since the cafe. But Dania can still endure the pain, because Cilla is very active. Even though her eyes closed, but Dania's hand still continues to hug Cilla's body. As if to be afraid, to be let go. Pram looked at the scene that was on his side, and subconsciously a thin smile was engraved on his lips.

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