NOT A WEAK WOMAN
31. The Part 31
Dinda and Lusi went home, their job today was done, just stepped out of the lobby, there was a very shrill cry of a child filling the room.
Naomi came out of the elevator while running after Dinda, even her eyes were glazed.
I don't know that boy since last afternoon increasingly mengmpel same Dinda.
Naomi felt very scared to leave, probably because she had never felt how and what it was like to have a mother who could take care of her and accompany her.
Naomi slept very well and even had a lot of lunch, she felt maybe like this if she had Mama, her inner self.
When I woke up this afternoon Naomi immediately looking for Dinda. But Frans gave the understanding that Dinda also had to work, finally Naomi wanted to understand.
Brother, the cry of the child is very shrill, lucky office dwellers have only a few more. Because the office clock is at. 16:30 and it's hit. 17.00
Dinda who felt familiar with that voice immediately turned her head. And sure enough the little boy ran to him with tears.
"Heyii don't run, afraid of jatoh", Dinda said as she walked quickly to get closer to Naomi.
"Sister, Naomi is crying in a carry".
Dinda swiftly carried the child, while rubbing the melted tears Dinda brought Naomi sitting back into the lobby.
Frans who saw it all he could not say a word, just pay attention.
Susi was confused by her best friend, since when Dinda knew the little boy, thought Lusi.
It's like mother to child just murmured Lusi.
"Why run, do not run again yes fear of danger allotments", advises Dinda like a mother to her child only.
"Fear my brother is gone" said the boy, still crying.
"Had dong not cry anymore, ugly was his idling red eye bags so big".
"Sister won't stay with me, will she?", Naomi asked as she wiped her tears with her thin hands.
"Yes, my sister just wants to go back to the rented doang ko later Monday to work again" said Dinda.
"Come sister can't you?", Naomi asked in an imploring tone.
Check this child why yes, already know have a lion father askinya strange aja, inner Dinda.
Not what Dinda had glanced at Frans who was still loyal to stand not far from where they were sitting.
The sharp eyes were increasingly piercing, especially after hearing the words of his son who wanted to come with Dinda.
"Naomi let's go home", Frans was irritated by his son's request.
Frans glared at his eyes.
"Naomi nurut the same Papa let's go home, tomorrow there is also still time again", Frans' voice slightly raised.
Naomi's body shook with tears.
"Let's go home", Frans lifts Naomi from Dinda's lap.
"Papaaa, the boy's crying all the more".
Dinda could not bear to see Naomi crying like that.
"Pack shovel don't be forced, pity him", Dinda pursued Frans' steps.
Frans turned around and Naomi came down from her lap. Descending from the lap of Frans hugged Dinda again.
"Hey, don't cry, you're sad when you cry like this" said Dinda, holding the child.
"Sister Naomi wants to come with sister, talk with a sagging slack".
"Naomi wants to beat up sister no?" dinda asked while lowering Naomi from her sling and Dinda cupped the two cheeks of the boy.
Naomi nodded.
"Naomi came home first with Papa yes, later on Monday we meet again if Naomi has gone home from school.
She said Naomi wanted to be a pinter kid, wanted to be successful".
Naomi replied with a nod of her head again.
Sister promised we'd play again, would be bribed again to eat her.
Monday we meet again yes, now go home first come with Papa, must obey Papa okay.
"OKo brother". Although heavy, very visible from the look of his face. The boy did not want to part with Dinda, but he did.
"You go home with Papa, it's late afternoon, go home straight to rest, Dinda stroked the boy's head", Dinda said making a little smile at the boy. He felt watched by a mother.
"Bayyy kakkk", Naomi waved her hand.
"Bayyy is a beautiful child, so good children are the same parents, said Dinda again.
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