Mother to My Children
Chapter 123
The twins were sitting at the security guard post while making a box of macarons that had just been given to them. Nala and Nathan, each hugging a medium-sized box. They sat waiting to be picked up by Lidya's mother as usual while enjoying a macaron made by Syafira.
"Enak, sir Sapto would like to?" tawar Nala to a security guard named Sapto who was watching the two of them.
"No Neng, make Neng Nala aja," refused Mr. Sapto.
"It's okay if you want, it's a lot. Mother said we should share. Here take!" Nala thrust the box that she had hugged Mr. Sapto since.
"Just mine! Later Nala cried if she had less than mine. This is take mine sir!" sergeant Nathan.
"This sir, take it!" Sodor Nathan is closer. Mr. Sapto hesitantly took it, then ate it.
"It's delicious, it's your own mother's making? It's delicious" said Mr. Sapto, chewing and nodding his head.
"No, mother again went with daddy. This is what makes Rani the most," replied Nathan.
"But tajarin mother, it tastes good like a mother who makes!" connect Nala.
Sapto just nodded his head. His mouth was full of the last mouthful of macarons Nathan gave him. The good taste made him glance at the box that remained faithful in the hug by Nathan. There's still a lot, but to ask again, he's ashamed.
" Want again?" bargain Nathan.
"Can?"
Nathan just nodded. Mr. Sapto smiled and then again took another one, "Your mother is good at making cakes yes, the new father this time ate cakes as delicious as this, usually eating bread packs of five hundreds or a thousand for a wedge of stomach," confide in Mr. Sapto who was not responded by the twins who did not understand his words.
"Your mother picked you up again?" ask Mr. Sapto later.
Again Nathan just nodded while chewing the macaron. While Nala is engrossed in wiggling her dangling legs while enjoying the macaron as well.
"Worthy, it's too late to pick him up again" said Mr. Sapto.
"Mother again out of town with daddy, so oma who picked up," said Nathan.
"Out of town? Didn't Neng Fira come here by himself? Know ah! Want to give a surprise when you come home," said Mr. Sapto.
An atmosphere of silence with each other's mind. As the three of them were daydreaming while enjoying the macaron cake, Lidya ma'am came.
" Dear, sorry oma is late again. Come home! " cried Lidya ma'am excited from a distance of several meters while walking closer.
"Oma hebring came," murmured Mr. Sapto who was awakened from his daydream because of the sound of bu Lidya who was like a prick for him.
" What are you eating?" ask Lidya after arriving in front of the twins. He saw his two grandchildren hugging a box possessively.
"Macaron, oma," answered Nala.
"In whose love? Ima didn't equip you macarons. Well, Mr. Sapto, don't let the children receive goods, especially food from strangers. Could danger know!" namel bu Lidya.
"It's from mommy, oma," Nala replied.
"Mother? Mother who else, sir why in the morning there are women who ngaku-ngaku become their mother. Mode sure, must be girls gemes who ngefans the same Bara, huft on knowing if they again have a problem. In really change the position of Fira what how. Sapto sir how the hell, keep the security dong, huh!" mad at Lidya.
Mr. Sapto who got sprayed can only stroke his chest.
" Oma calm yes, that macaron is indeed from their mother. From the Maharani cake shop, just look at the box there is clearly written emblazoned real. Even if it has poison, I have it too. I also eat, oma," explained Mr. Sapto.
"Yes oma, this is sent by mother. Last night we said kangen the same Mother, surely daddy said the same mother, so it was telling Mbak Rani here between this. Oma don't be angry" said Nala.
"Yaye ajalah, which is clearly from their mother, oma," replied Mr. Sapto.
"Yes, let's go home, then" said Lidya.
The twins immediately stood up and walked towards the car, not forgetting the box macaron they brought.
"Honest answer, who's the anterin that's the cake?" asked Lidya ma'am shortly after confirming the twins had gotten into the car.
"Lied kuwalat!" connect Ms. Lidya quickly before Mr. Sapto opens his mouth.
"Mbak Fira, oma," replied Mr. Sapto from there he was lying to oma-oma, he thought.
Bu Lidya smiled hearing that, as he expected.
"Yes, thank you" said Ms. Lidya and walked to the car.
Before getting into the car, Lidya's mom was wailing, who knows Syafira is still around there.
"Oma, let's go!" nala shouted from inside the car.
"Yes, yes" Lidya got into the car.
It turns out that Syafira Masoh was there. He hid, just after the car passed him, he came out of hiding.
"At least I'll calm down if you guys are okay. Forgive Fira bu, Fira must ensure Adel's recovery first. It's heavy for Fira, Fira is really confused by this state ma'am," he murmured softly.
Mr. Sapto who saw Syafira from afar immediately frowned," Lah, again playing hide and seek what they were," he murmured in astonishment.
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Bara smiles a little when she gets a message from Lidya's mom saying that Syafira came to the twins' school and brought them a macaron.
"Thank you, 'cause you still care about them. I know, it's hard for you, too. Wait for me to come back and convince you again" he murmured inwardly.
Tok tok!
John came in after knocking on the door.
"What's up?" ask Bara.
"It's time for the young master's lunch" John recalled.
"Ah, yes om. Is there a restaurant around here that sells sour vegetables?" ask Bara.
"I'll look for him young master" om John immediately opened his phone. His forehead wiggled. No he found what Bara wanted.
"There is no young master" he said later.
Bara looked disappointed, "what are the ingredients to make it in the supermarket om? Or maybe in the market?"
Om John was stunned to hear it, do not say that if the country has to cook, make sour vegetables. The one last night about rujak that ended in diarrhea was still in his heart. Fear this time if he had to execute vegetable tamarind, rain only diarrhea but poisoning.
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