Mother is Not a Night Woman
Next Time I'll Ask You Again...

Eagerly the little Lyla came down the stairs with a small run. Something he couldn't do six months ago because his life was full of limits. Never mind running, playing normally can make him tired and eventually sick. Now, he has broken all those boundaries, enjoying an amazing childhood like other healthy children.

"Lyla, don't run up the stairs, kid, fall down!" The voice of the Hero sounded panicked, as the corner of his eyes caught the shadow of Lyla coming down the stairs. However, behind those worries was tucked an infinite sense of happiness.

Seeing Lyla so adorable in her school uniform. Her hair was pinched in two with a small bag behind her back. The little girl smiled sweetly, with her feet slowly walking down the steps one by one, recalling her father and her mother who were about to scream as she came down the stairs running.

"Dad .." call her cheerfully.

The hero reached out, grabbed Lyla's body and lifted her into the air, making Lyla's cheerful laughter echo into every corner of the room.

"Dad's son is ready for school, huh?" The woman kissed every part of that adorable face, hugging her body tightly.

"Yes, Dad. Lyla wants to go to school. Chella wants to go to Lyla's school." He mentioned the name of one of his close friends, who was the son of Doctor Marchel.

"Yes, son."

Carrying Lyla, Wira walked towards the kitchen where father and mother were already there for breakfast.

"Good morning Oma, Opa .." said Lyla.

The middle-aged couple turned to the source of the voice. Mr. Gunawan spread his arms as Lyla approached him. "Good morning beautiful opa granddaughter"

Lyla dipped her right and left cheeks, alternating with Oma. The little girl was about to show her school uniform.

"Oma, look! Lyla's school dress is good, right?" he said with a centile.

The middle-aged woman stared from head to toe. He showed an amazed expression, then praised his beloved grandson. "Good, Honey. Oma's granddaughter is beautiful. Come here, hug Oma first." Lyla immediately approached and hugged the woman.

The morning began with a warm breakfast. Lyla and Gael's joy is a complement to that perfect family.

That same morning, Lyla was having her first day at school. That day he met new friends and also a new experience. A long journey has just begun. He seemed very cheerful, especially he was in the same class as Michella, the son of Doctor Marchel.

While in a park, Via is chatting casually with several other women, one of them with Sheila, who is the wife of Doctor Marchel.

"How was last night?" The rather loud pat that landed on Wira's shoulder really took her by surprise. He looked at the source of the voice. Seen by one of his accursed companions, Doctor Marchel smiled at him without any sense of sin.

"You ...? Since when are you here?" ask the Wira who is unaware of Marchel's arrival. Because he was focused on the phone in his hand.

"Since then." Marchel scrutinized the face of Wira who seemed to be beaming. Realizing that, he also floated a ledge on his friend.

"I see today you're so radiant. Your night must have been very memorable, huh..."

The hero let out a long sigh, then put the phone into his pants pocket. "What stuff did you put in my drink?" ask the hero innocently.

And that question made Marchel laugh out loud. Given how ignorant Willy is very happy to be a love expert for his friends. And sometimes the idea is crazy. Marchel still remembered her second night, which she spent almost morning.

"Willy said his name was the devil's pill!" he said while holding back laughter. "By the way how did it go?"

"It looks like my drink was switched, instead Via drank it."

Marchel's eyes were perfectly rounded, he was about to imagine the work of Willy's demonic pill if one drank a woman. "Exchange?"

"Yes. Looks like Via drank it." The thin smile that had adorned his handsome face widened considering how sexy Via was last night. "Next time I asked for another demon pill, yeah."

hadehhhhh basic Sableng!! in the inner Marchel.