Mother Connect For My Son
The Part 66
...I.B.U.S.A.M.B.U.N.G.U.N.T.U.K.A.N.A.K.K.U...
...You are a real testament to the beauty of the world. You are beautiful like a daisy that was born for sincerity. But you choose tulips that are considered as a symbol of eternal love. But to me, you are a lily flower destined to be the prettiest goddess. But I hope you grow up like a dandelion. Stay alive despite the wind....
...~Ardhana Kavin's...
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"Sir! Father home. Thank goodness." Bi Mia who at that time did not know to do anything immediately sumringah when she saw Ardha out of a taxi.
"Please Mommy, Sir. Please save me." Bi Mia wiped away the corner of her eyes that were beginning to grow.
"What's the same with my wife, Bi? Where's my wife now? Is my wife okay?" Ardha wants to go into the house. Because now their position is in the yard.
"Mother is paraded with the citizens, sir." Bi Mia's words suddenly stopped Ardha's steps. His knee feels weak. Ardha's estimate is not wrong. Something happened to his wife.
"What, Bi?" Ardha.
His shoulders rose and fell every time he heard the word for word Bi Mia spoke.
So outrageous. Even Mr. Agus who has worked with him for a long time also conspired.
Now I don't know where the man went because shortly after Elea was paraded, Pak Agus also fled.
Ardha sat on the gazebo seat for a moment. He borrowed Bi Mia's cell phone to contact someone.
"Mother's phone seems to be in the room, sir. I have repeatedly contacted Mom, and there is a sound in the room." Bi Mia explained.
Ardha sighed and called Fatih back. The man he asked to take care of his wife did not know where.
Although Bi Mia had told him that Fatih was injured, Ardha still wanted to scold the man.
Lo where is it now?
In hospital.
Lo I asked to take care of my wife but now what huh. My wife was kicked out of the house, you don't know!
Shake Ardha with a loud voice. Bi Mia alone reached the highest level because Ardha's voice deafened his hearing.
El-Elea expelled? Wh why?
You ask me why? I should have asked you, why my wife got kicked out and you are not there to take care of my wife while I am gone?
It's not Ar, I'm-I'm again
Cila poking out of the car glass. The little girl was very carefree when she saw her Papih finally came home after a few days without seeing him.
Ardha turns off the cell phone unilaterally. No more listening to Fatih's explanation.
"Tila kangen tama Papih's. Where's Tila and Bunah's gift?" Cila got off the car.
Ardha greeted Cila with both open arms. A little uneasy at her daughter's question.
"Flag forgot to bring souvenirs because Papih hastily. We'll find whatever Cila wants." Cila was a little disappointed.
"Where's it?" Crazed at not finding his mother.
"Mother lag-"
A message from the phone that Ardha still holds also makes Ardha quickly open it.
"Awhile, dear. Papih there's a moment's business."
An amateur video taken from a cell phone was sent to Bi Mia's cell phone.
Ardha tightened his jaw, until he was unaware he also squeezed Bi Mia's phone. Fortunately it did not crack.
"Honey Papih want to pick up Mother for a while. Mother same Papih again no business. Little kids can't come. Later after Papih comes home, we buy things that Cila wants." Ardha gave an explanation and lure so that Cila did not come with him.
"Where is it, Papih?"
"Mother again at the home of your friend. There's an adult show."
The adults that Cila thought of might be like a meeting event like the one Ms. Lola did. Teachers and children are prohibited from attending.
Cila nodded in agreement to make Ardha breathe a sigh of relief.
"Titip Cila, Bi. Call Mr. Surya using a house phone to guard now. My aunt's phone borrowed first." Ardha gushes snatched the key from Mr. Hamid, the name of the driver who had worked with Ardha for several years.
"I'm alone, sir. You stay here, take care of Mr. Surya later." explained Ardha when the man in his 40s offered to provide for his employer.
Ardha's car sped up and disappeared from view. The person who sent the message was smiling triumphantly.
You are a real testament to the beauty of the world. You are beautiful like a daisy that was born for sincerity. But you choose tulips that are considered as a symbol of eternal love. But to me, you are a lily flower destined to be the prettiest goddess. But I hope you grow up like a dandelion. Stay alive despite the wind.
Ardha grasps the powerful stir. It was as if venting his frustration, disappointment and anger. This time, he would absolutely not forgive anyone who dared to touch his wife, Eleanya and his wingless angel.