
Mila smiled at the words that Mila should not have received. Manda put the breakfast plate shirt far enough away from Mila. Mila tried to take it but because it was not balanced Mila dropped the plate.
Tyre!
The rice fell on the floor, Mila who was afraid that until Manda knew would be angry to take the rice to eat. Mila's tears kept dripping as a mouthful of rice entered her mouth.
Chequek!
"Mommy what's Mommy doing? No need to eat Mi so Hanan take it again it will be dirty." Hanan approached her mother.
"Close the door, baby! Do not have to Mami already full see only a few grains that Mami can not eat because it is full, be careful yes dear there is a glass fragment later you hit. How did the tumben come home, son?" Tanya Mila tried to lift the mood.
"Mami why should eat this dirty rice, Mami can ask help Grandma to get a new one. Iya Mi happened to be a teacher in a meeting so go home early, next time if the rice has fallen do not need to be eaten, Mami later if Mami's stomach hurts how?" Hanan picked up the drink on the table.
"If Mami does not eat this rice so mubadzir dear, after all pity Grandma already tired of taking care of Mami. Shouldn't Mami take care of Grandma instead, if that's what Hanan wants? Want to play or what?" Ask Mila while stroking Hanan's hair.
"But it's not worth eating Mi, Hanan wants to take care of Mami and not go anywhere to play with Mami here," Hanan explained with a smile.
"If you play also not papa dear, Mami can take care of Mami," explained Mila who looked closely at Hanan who is now lying next to her.
"It's Mi, Hanan just wants to be with Mami. Hanan wants to go first settle this glass flake Mi, Hanan wants to take a broom first yes Mi." Hanan wants to leave.
"You tell Grandma, baby, if you're the one who finished Mami's afraid you'll get a piece of glass. Later you can hurt baby, say the same Grandma sorry because Mami has broken dishes and teledora yes dear," explained Malika holding Hanan's hand.
"Well if that's what I'm going to find Grandma first Mi, Hanan also want to change clothes first." Hanan passed away leaving Mila alone.
Meanwhile, Hanan looks for Manda first to clean up the glass fragments. Manda who found the news his heart rumbled but Manda tried to hide it from Hanan.
"You are how reckless!! You don't think this plate was bought with what money?" shouted Manda who approached Mila with a broom.
"Sorry Ma, but the plate that Mama put too far away made Mila unable to reach her," explained Mila as she bowed her face.
"Sorry! Pardon me! Is it hard to still blame me? What a nyusahin ghost!" cerocos Manda while sweeping away the glass shards.
"I'm sorry to have made Mama work twice, sorry also if Mila bothers Mama," tears began to flow in Mila's cheeks.
"Sorry mulu! Frigid horrified! Just be careful if I get back home again I don't feed you!" Mandapun passed leaving Mila.
"Mommy got scolded by Grandma huh? Sorry, because Hanan told Grandma Mami to be angry with Grandma." Hanan went in and closed the door to approach Mila.
"It's okay, baby, Grandma's tired and Mommy's acting up. So Grandma became maraah, yaudah yuk baby we just sleep." Mila tried to divert the conversation.
"Come on Mi, Hanan is also sleepy." Hanan hugged Mila tightly.
A few minutes later Hanan fell asleep, Mila stroked the top of Hanan's head. Mila tries to forget all that until she falls asleep. Sorepun ahead of Malik returned home from work and immediately sought the whereabouts of Hanan as well as Mila. Malik opens the door to find Hanan and Mila still asleep.
"Have you come home Mal?" Manda approached Malik who was not far from himself.
"Udah Ma just now, what about Mila Ma?" Malik asked as he closed the door of the room and headed towards the sofa.
"Your wife is very troublesome!! You know your mama's been careless about the house but your wife has no understanding at all, today alone broke the plate. What about tomorrow-tomorrow." Manda began to cloud Malik's feelings.
"What's Ma? Surely Mila had her reasons for doing this, there was no way Mila would suddenly break Ma's plate," asked Malik slightly in disbelief.
"What did Mama lie to you? Yes, try asking Mila if you do not believe. Even Mila told Hanan to clean the broken glass. Mama does not want to dong Mama's favorite grandson to get hurt, so Mama's done everything. Your wife is completely out of her mind!" cerca Manda is different from reality.
"What?? Mama didn't really lie to Malik, did she??" Asked Malik while frowning.
"Why do Mama lie, try if you do not believe later you ask your wife," explained Manda gave a glass of water to Malik.
"If until Mama lies Malik will act firmly on Mama. It's nothing but since Mila had an accident, Mama is the one who doesn't like Mila. Even Mama told Malik to get divorced, Malik did not want Ma if this Mama turned the word." Malik sipped his drinking water until it ran out.
"Please do what you will do, Mama has said honestly that you do not accept it is your business. Besides you are strange, this Mama told you to marry again so you have something to take care of, not vice versa. Why keep the household if his wife can't do anything." Manda spoke without thinking about Malik's feelings.
"Ma! Her name is also a bad person again, Mila is also getting used to it over time Mila must also be able to do anything again anyway," Malik quoted Manda as saying.
"Good! Now that you've started yelling at Mama yes, now it's up to you. Don't forget to ask if Hanan was really told by Mila to clean the glass fragments, if Hanan was hurt if you would accept. The wife is not sane behind it continues," replied Manda who did not want to lose.
Manda just keeps pumping Malik to get angry with Mila. This is Manda's strategy for Malik to divorce Mila, while Malik who was lured up from his seat. Malik approached the door of the room with anger, Malik opened the door.
Chequek!
Brak!