Mikhayla, Strong Mother's
MSM Chapter 22. Cantika Merajuk

Three days after lunch with Fergi and the employees at Mikhayla's flower shop, Fergi no longer came to the store.

"Mi is quiet if there is no Om Fergi here," Cantika complained to Mikhayla. They just got home from Cantika school and are now just getting off the bike.

"And you know yourself Om Fergi is busy so don't mention her name anymore so that her eyes don't twitch so that it interferes with her work" explained Mikhayla as she pushed the motor into the garage.

"It's not Mami who asked Om Fergi not to come here and see us again" protested Cantika.

"It's not so bad you misunderstood" Mikhayla replied.

"Cantika heard for herself yesterday that Mami told Om Fergi." Cantika looked pouted.

Hearing Cantika's words Mikhayla sighed. In his heart he regretted for yesterday delivering his request to Fergi in front of Cantika. Mikhayla should have taken Fergi away from Cantika so that the little girl would not hear the conversation.

However, because Mikhayla's ego is too high because there is still the mother of Fergi who heard the conversation of the two, because there is still a mother of Fergi who heard the two, and Mikhayla wanted the woman to know that it was not she who approached Fergi but Fergi himself, so Mikhayla was forced to convey that, even in front of her daughter Cantika.

"That's not what you think darling."

"I want to see Om Fergi" whined Cantika.

"Can't be darling. It's busy."

"If there is no Om Fergi is not exciting, Cantika feels empty Cantika life. If there's Om Fergi Cantika feels like he has a papi."

"There's my dear mom. Mommy can be both Mami and papi for you."

"It's not the same. Cantika kangen Om Fergi." The little girl remained sulky.

"Buy ice cream yuk!" invite Mikhayla so Cantika can forget about Fergi.

"No way."

"Later you can buy a lot with many flavor variants," Mikhayla rayu.

"Can't drink ice."

"Buy a Barbie doll, how about it?"

Cantika.

"Buy Kentucky?"

"Cantika mami said no yes still can not."

"Bad mom!" ketus Cantika's.

"Acika!" mikhayla snapped making Cantika immediately lowered her head and remained silent.

"Now you go in and change clothes. After that eat mami's cooking! No need to go anywhere."

Mikhayla turned around and went straight inside following Cantika behind her.

After putting the bag Cantika sat on the edge of the bed with a sad expression. Mikhayla changed Cantika's school uniform with a home shirt. The two seemed to be silent to each other. No one spoke a word.

Mikhayla got up and left Cantika for the kitchen to eat.

Moments later Mikhayla returned to her room. "Cantika eat baby!"

Cantika shook her head still with a body position that did not change though.

Cantika walked slowly then sat by his side.

Seeing her daughter looking down with both hands clinging to each other trembling, Mikhayla knew Cantika was afraid of her. Even the current Cantika did not dare to look at his face.

Oh, God forgive me. Cantika, forgive my past mistakes. You shouldn't be sad like this because you actually still have a father. However, God's way of presenting yourself is so painful for you because your own father doesn't acknowledge you.

"Cantika eat yes dear," persuaded Mikhayla again. The woman was so worried, the reason had been since this morning Cantika did not want to eat.

"Cantika full Mi."

"What you haven't even eaten today. Still want to see Om Fergi?" Mikhayla placed the plate on the bed and stroked her daughter's back.

Cantika shook her head again with a body that seemed to shake.

Seeing the condition of Cantika like this there is a sense of sadness and tightness that burst into the heart. Mikhayla realized Cantika needed the affection of a father so when she got the affection of Fergi the little girl was very unwilling to let go.

"I'm sorry Mami."

Seriate.