My Conglomerate
Ardy and Ayu
Sora can sleep peacefully tonight. Mama Fatma promises to help her investigate the death file of mama sora, who happens to be dealing with it. But not much, because at that time the visa took over everything.
“But I don't promise it will be long. You know, how busy mom is now let alone having to take care of sister Niji who is in ICU.”
“Hah, niji's sister in the ICU? Saki tapa? Can sora help you take care of it?” ask the girl, let alone take care of lila is not as difficult as he thought all along.
“No, Ra. You just focus on Lila, and mom on them. Later if there is, surely mom will contact sora.” Bu fatma even rubbed the smooth face of the sora, really reminiscent of the mother who he had considered as his sister at that time. “Just your eyes are brighter, because your mama_”
“Hehehe, yes, mama of Japanese descent. His real name was Harumi, but change because of other purposes at that time.” Mama fatma nodded with a sora speech.
Shortly after they separated, Sora went back to here to sleep there and mama fatma to her room. Quiet, because her husband wasn't there to hug her because he was keeping the son there.”Yes, I know this is my risk.” Mama Fatma tried to close her eyes.
That's how they are. Mama returned Papa left, so on until even Sora had wondered what was with their family.
“If it is a coma that bad, pity it too. Tomorrow help me ah, if you relax. Poor Ila, far away from her mother.” Sora continued to be concerned about his little girl who really needed attention in her golden age. Although there are sora and niji, but ila still need the mother to be close to him.
Until the morning of the meeting, Sora continued to carry out its activities as usual. Wake up immediately bathed lila with various dramas available. At that time he remembered Ito, his nephew who was there. And sure enough, Ito was also bathing with his mother with all the riots he made there.
“Akito, shower first, Nak.” Ayu continued to persuade the son who actually ran everywhere and even ran out of the room with his innocent tubh.
“Ngga…. Don't want!” he shouted all around the big house, until it involuntarily hit the body of the papi who was preparing in his room with the mami.
“Ito haven't had a shower? It's noon,” asked ardy to the son.
“Papi, mandiin Ito,” little bachelor pinta on his tidy papi.
Ardy immediately looked down at the son, then pulled up a little trousers of material he was wearing so easy to squat in alignment with him, then he patted the son's shoulder.
“Ito has been five years, it should not be like this anymore.”
“The name is also Akito is small, Mas. Naturally if he still asks for attention from his father,” said ayu who came after them.
Ardy immediately stood up and returned to tidying himself up, and he seemed apathetic to the arrival of the wife there. Though at that time he who chased him until he was devastated, but afterwards like only being used as a nurse for the mother all his life.
“I'm not like that. Therefore, I do not want my son spoiled and unreliable.”
“You, reliable? So, where's sora?” ask ayu. He seemed tired of all this, but he could not leave either. If he was as brave as the sora, or at least there was no Akito among them he would have left long ago.
“Do not ask, go take care of your child and have breakfast together.” Ardy immediately left after saying his orders, as if ayu there was only a glimpse of a shadow that he did not need to take into account.