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After a busy day yesterday shopping for Cut's room now Ika is busy arranging and decorating Cut's room with shades of pink, all items are pink with the picture of the hello kitty. Only the first time Ika entered the Sultan's house, he was made agape with the design of the Sultan's house that very spoiled his eyes. Is this house also designed by the Sultan himself? The blue painted house is very comfortable, let alone a lot of ornamental flowers in it.
"Waws.... Cut's room is finished" said Cut with a frenzy. The little boy climbed into his bed and jumped over the fun. The Sultan looked out of the room, how happy the child was. Then he looked at Ika who liked to be very happy. Ah the two women look like a mother and son who look very compact.
The Sultan did not dare to go into his own son's room because there was Ika in it, he did not want to cause slander, even though there was Cut there. The Sultan handed over all the decorations to Ika because the child who since yesterday wanted to decorate his room together with Ika.
The Sultan smiled as he watched the two lay their bodies on the bed. "See Deck. Our son was happy with the girl's presence. Aren't you mad if you like him?" sultan murmured in his heart.
The sultan closed the door to his son's room when he saw the two fall asleep from exhaustion. He would rather cook for their lunch. Sultan is a man in a complete package that is desired by women, the cuisine is also very delicious. At this time the Sultan was busy with the ingredients he was going to cook, he did not hear the sound of footsteps approaching him.
"Would you cook?"
"Astaghfirullah's... Dek, you surprised Abang," said the Sultan with annoyance to make Ika smile after it chuckles because it feels funny with the Sultan's expression.
"Sorry, Bang! I thought you heard my footsteps, " said Ika feeling guilty.
"It's okay. Maybe you are too serious about cooking" said the Sultan with a smile.
"Abang hasn't answered my question. Can you cook?" ask me seriously.
"Hmm can. Why mother?" sultan asked with his two eyebrows.
"No hmmm, just a wonder. Usually men rarely cook," Ika answered honestly making the Sultan smile.
"Abang used to spend time in college and inevitably had to be able to cook. Yes finally it is very useful when Abang's wife is not there," replied the Sultan slowly.
"Why not find a maid?" ask me curiously.
"There, it's only part-time that they work. Morning until 5pm, after which they went home. But today they did not come in because I allowed them to rest first. You may be doing all the housework by yourself. There is Cut and other work is always waiting" explained the Sultan honestly.
Ika nodded in understanding. "Can I help you, Bang?" tanya Ika gently made the Sultan's blood rustle violently.
"I can't stay in one room with Ika. Not good for my heart health at the moment" the Sultan murmured in his heart.
"Just rest and accompany Cut. She likes to be hugged while sleeping, especially with you, Dek. He said it was like being hugged by his mother" the Sultan said casually.
Degs..
"W-didn't Brother mind Cut calling me mama?" tanya Ika stammeredly made the Sultan suddenly speechless. Ika guess if the Sultan does not like Cut to call him by which name. Why does his heart feel pain?
"If you object to the call. I'll prevent Cut from...."
"Is Bang Sultan angry?" muttered Ika with a wistful voice that could still be heard by the Sultan.
"Abang is not angry. Brother likes Cut to be open with you until this close and call you by the name of mama. Until the time is right you want to say something to you. Can you get to know you more closely?" sultan said firmly.
"Huh?" Ika's brain suddenly empty because of the Sultan's speech, his heart stopped beating let alone see the Sultan's smile which is very capable of shutting down the work of his nervous system.
"Haha.. Go with Cut. Later you can say it after you understand what Abang said," said the Sultan with a laugh. It turns out that Ika is very funny if the woman is already in shock.
Ika immediately ran to Cut's room withstanding the pounding and heat on her face. I'm sure his face was red with embarrassment.
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Kirana ventured to approach Rama who looked dreamy. He gulped his saliva violently, it was enough he tortured himself because Rama did not consider him to exist at all. Kirana thrust the white paper at Rama, Kirana held her breath as Rama looked at her sharply.
"What's this?" asked Rama flatly.
"Let's just get divorced Akang!" kirana said with tightness however she still loved Rama very much but Kirana was not a strong woman when the husband never thought it existed. Their marriage had only been a few days but he had given up so easily.
Rama smiled cynically. This was what he wanted from Kirana and finally all desires were very easy to realize because Kirana had given up now. "What made you give up?" asked Rama cynically.
Kirana closed her eyes slowly. "K-because I want Akang to be happy. And... And..."
"And what?" jolt Rama sharply.
"Juragan Baron wanted Kirana to be his wife" Kirana said fearfully as Rama stared at her intently.
"Goodoo. Now we are divorced" Rama said, casually bearing his signature on a white paper given by Kirana.
"Combat your things. I'll take you to your parents' second house!"
Sick?
That was what Kirana felt right now because it was so easy for Rama to let go.
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