
"Dear!", greet my mother at breakfast.
"For ma'am!", said I who was currently sitting at the dining table. The four of us got ready for breakfast this morning.
"Oh yes Na, later mama want to arisan with mama's friends, you come?", asked mama.
Azka interrupted my mother's words.
"No, I don't want Nana to be contaminated with Mama's socialite. Let Nana hang out the same age. Don't carbitan slang with granny!", said Azka.
Mama glares at Azka.
"Did you say Ka? Grandma?", the face of the white mother looks reddened.
"What Azka said is true Ma. Mama will soon be a grandmother, papa will also soon be a grandfather? What is wrong with Azka's words?", asked papa.
"Don.papa! My mom is old, but my mom is still stylish. Don't look like you're in your sixties! Yes Na?", mama asked for a plea from me.
"Hehehe Yes Ma. Mama is still looking young and beautiful!", I said.
"Mama is always beautiful baby, but if you walk the same way you think mama goes with her grandson!", ledek Azka.
"Azka...!", screeched mama.
But instead papa and Azka laughed at Mama's screeches.
"Udah-udah.jangan ledek mama hold Ka. If you mama lambek later no one belain you you know!", said papa.
"Heum..iya.iya ..!", said azka in a beat tone.
"So how's Na going to go with mama Arisan?", asked mama.
"You can be the same Azka wants Ma!", I glanced at my husband.
Azka was still down, focused on her breakfast.
"Mas, can I come with Mama? I'm bete at home. Need healing mas...?", I showed you my cute face.
"Don't be able to love, I'm just afraid that the situation is not safe. I was afraid that there was a threat from Vicky!", Azka said, wiping my head.
"Mama understands your worries. But Nana is the same Mama, not alone. After all, the current will be at Devi's aunt's house!", said mama.
"Tante Devi?", repeated Azka.
"Ngga ah Ma's. Don't take Nana there!", said Azka ketus.
"Why the hell mas? It was a show at home. God willing it is safe!", now I persuaded Azka.
"You know Aunt Devi who Na is? Mama's Dara!", said Azka.
Oh...so later the show will be at the house of sister Dara? My inner.
"Mama does not know Dara's behavior!", said Azka.
Papa who had been silent had finally spoken.
"Ka, there's nothing Nana's been there. What does Aunt Devi want to do with Nana? Besides, if you're afraid of Dara, Nana is also not possible. Most Dara is also still in the office at the time of the next round. Don't be so prejudiced by Azka?" papa advised his only son.
"OK, Azka let it. But use the driver yes Ma!", Azka said.
"Yes, that's a big deal Ka. Babe worry may be, possessive do not!", mama quipped.
"Biarin, possessive of his own wife!", said Azka casually. I could only shake my head looking at their chatter.
Finally the noisy breakfast event from earlier was over, papa and Azka say goodbye to work. Papa to the office, Azka to the hotel.
"It's nothing call mas. If you want to go arisan with mama, do not forget to call mas first!", said azka rubbed my cheek.
"Yes...!", I said. Then Azka crouched down in front of my stomach. Kiss her a glance.
"Dad left first yes dear, ajakin mama eat a lot so you are healthy. I can't wait to see you!", whispered azka in front of my stomach.
"Yes father, father, papa, Daddy, Abi.!", I said like a child.
"Darling..kok a lot of very, very names?" said azka sulking.
"Cuekin to Na!", said papa. Papa said goodbye to mom.
"Yes, I'm leaving. Assalamualaikum!", I kissed the back of Azka's hand.
"Guardian, watch out!", I said.
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"Nana...you wear this bracelet, huh?!", said Mama immediately wearing a beautiful bracelet on my left hand.
"Masyaallah ma, her bracelet is so beautiful?", I praise.
"Yes dong, the hereditary bracelet of Mama's grandmother. Now you're wearing it."
"Oh my goodness ma. Thanks Ma. I'm allowed to use."
"Have permission to use, this is for you. Make your daughter-in-law's favorite son!", said mama manyun.
"Byeah.mama. Thanks!", I hugged her.
"Dear together, are you now ready to go to the house of Aunt Devi?!", invite your mother.
"Yes Ma!"