My Babysitter, My Ex-Love
Sinta Sastas

...CHAPTER 61...

...Sinta Sasat...

The next day, Sinta went to visit Fadil's house to meet with her parents. Perhaps by the way Sinta approached her parents, Fadil could return to her.

Both of Fadil's parents already know if they are both dating, but until now there is no certainty when Fadil will marry Sinta?

Sinta got off the taxi, because the car is still in the workshop. Then he walked across the street and immediately greeted Bu Marjuki who was seen talking Yoga on the porch of the house.

"Sore Mom..."

"Soree... Uh Sinta! Here Son!" exclaimed Bu Marjuki smilingly waving towards Sinta who was outside the fence of her house.

Sinta enters the fence, after greeting Ms. Marjuki who is busy babysitting Yoga while giving her milk in a baby bottle.

But Yoga continued to cry and refused the milk given by her Grandma. Sinta approached him asking.

"Yoga why Mom?"

"From this fussy Yoga malem continues Nak Sinta. Maybe she's kangen with her mom. Farah hasn't told me when she wants to go home yet." she lamented.

Ma Marjuki let out a long breath. Not only tired of babysitting his granddaughter all day alone, but also looks of anxiety on his old face. During Farah's time in Madiun, his daughter had not told him anything either. But the mother's feelings are more sensitive, even though their child says he is fine. Still, Ms. Marjuki felt that something was wrong with her daughter's current household.

"Yes God... Too bad. Here Ma'am let Sinta be the one who carries Yoga..." Sinta took over holding Yoga from Bu Marjuki's arms. Giving food to his friend's mother. "This is Mom and Dad.."

"Thank you so much Nak Sinta so bother bringing all the souvenirs. Then you excuse me to go back for a minute. From earlier Mother continued to hold urination has not had time to go to the bathroom. I'm still in my office not home yet. Fadil also, has not come home at this hour. It's a boy's growth." he lamented.

"Yes Mom. There's Sinta playing here... Let Yoga alone Sinta who holds.." he said.

Bu Marjuki smiled happily, because there was finally someone who helped him nurture Yoga. Then the middle-aged woman came into the house. Sinta also tried to calm Yoga and give him milk.

"Let's go mimi's milk baby... Uh what a pity you are, still a child in your Mama Papa's house again. Doain your Mama ya Yoga, so that your Papa will improve again with your Mama, then Mama Farah quickly came back here again... And, Om Fadil also want to turn back the same Ate.." said Sinta, then smiled cunningly full of tactics.

Inside Sinta's lap, Yoga began to stop crying. Maybe because Sinta is Farah's best friend, and Sinta has also often held Yoga, so the tiny baby feels comfortable in Sinta's lap. Yoga also greedily sucked the milk bottle until it was gone and soon he slept.

"Child pinter..." Sinta also stepped slowly into the house of Fadil. Time to enter Maghrib.

Ms. Marjuki who had just made a warm tea for Sinta, was astonished to see Yoga who had fallen asleep in Sinta's sling.

"E-eh Yoga is sleeping?" sahannya slow.

"Yes Ma'am." sinta smiled.

"O Allah, her milk is also abis.." Ms. Marjuki was happy to see the contents of the empty Yoga bottle on the table. "Nak Sinta is really cool if you already ngasuh Yoga. I really help you, play here often." he praised. Sinta smiled proudly.

"Kan Sinta has been used to doing this Mom, used to help my mom pound. The niece of my sisters." she said with a face suddenly turned grim. Sinta breathed deeply.

At once Bu Marjuki stared at Sinta who immediately understood, because Farah had told him once, if Sinta his best friend had been stepped on by his two sisters married.

"Patiently, Son Sin, hopefully Fadil will marry you soon. So that later you can give Mother a grandchild as well." said Bu Marjuki encouraging, without her knowing actually Fadil and Sinta had broken up yesterday.

Last night after returning from Rubi's house, Fadil did not have time to tell about his relationship with Sinta to his mother. Fadil is still confused about where to start explaining it from? Especially last night that Mother and Father had slept with Yoga, it seems that both parents were very tired and Fadil could not bear to wake him.

In her heart, Sinta was very happy because her mother Fadil still did not know about the breakup of their relationship.

Sinta hopes Fadil's mother will support her, and forces Fadil to marry her.

"Syuuut, Son Sinta can't talk like that. Who says you're not pretty..." Ms. Marjuki was so sad to see her future ex, then rubbed her shoulders.

"But that's the truth, ma'am.. Look at it until now Mas Fadil has not wanted to take a marriage request.." his sobbing.

"Please, maybe Fadil has not been able to move on also from Lyra. Yes, Fadil used to love the same Lyra. Nak Sinta also knows... I'm sorry I didn't offend my ex-daughter-in-law first. But you take it easy, Mother will definitely persuade Fadil again so quickly marry you... I also do not want Fadil to be celibate. You are both adults too. Moreover, you are very suitable to have children." said Bu Marjuki chuckled.

Sinta was happy. "Are you really Mom?!" her horny rank Sinta wants to jump and unknowingly still holds Yoga. Yoga is almost waking up.

"Syuuu... Cup cup cup..."

"Yes let's sleep first the yogurt in the room, later we chat again." he said.

Sinta nodded in agreement, then took Yoga to Farah's room and put the tiny baby to sleep in the crate.

Sinta and Marjuki resumed their conversation, but they chatted in the kitchen while preparing dinner.

A few hours later, there was the sound of Fadil's car roaring into the yard. Also the motor belongs to Mr. Marjuki.

"I think Father and Fadil have come home. We finished cooking too. Yuk Sin, we go ahead first." take Ms. Marjuki.

"Yes Mom..."

Before catching up with Bu Marjuki ahead, Sinta washed her hands first and hung an apron on the kitchen wall again. Then walk into the living room to welcome their return.

Fadil and his Father said hello and were answered quickly by them. Sontak Fadil was shocked when he saw Sinta at his house.

"Love?!" murmured with frowning dislikes.

Sinta smiled sweetly while holding her arm Bu Marjuki by the side of the door after kissing the back of Mr. Marjuki's hand.

"Mas... I'm sorry I didn't tell you I wanted to come here before." he said as if nothing had happened to them.

"Yes Dil, fortunately there was Sinta earlier help Mother Ngasuh Yoga. From malem kan Yoga fussing continues. There was Sinta uh, Yoga directly diem and want to drink milk.." he continued happy because of Sinta, all his homework so light.

Fadil nodded slowly and flatly. "Oh, um yes Fadil to the room first Mom, want to take a shower first..." Fadil did not answer Sinta's question he immediately entered his room.

"Yes Dil, later if we have a bath we eat together." orders his mother.

"Yes..."

"Come, sir, you too..." Ms. Marjuki then took her husband's briefcase and took him in, and the middle-aged couple entered while holding hands in the room.

Sinta smiled obliquely, putting both of her hands on her chest.

"This time you'll never get away from me... I'm sure your parents will definitely urge you to marry me." he muttered with a grinning smile.

Seriate....

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