
After eating, they chatted in the living room.
Naomi is still in Dinda's lap, not wanting to be separated from Dinda even though Mama Sinta has persuaded her.
"So when are you getting married?", asked Papa Wira.
Degs.. Shocked not playing Dinda.
"I want to be as quick as possible Pa, but it's up to Dinda that I don't want to force her".
"It's better to get married soon, it's not good to date for too long especially people like you Frans, Papa is not sure with you who can control yourself". How Dinda, you are ready to get married, your age is also enough to get married, right?.
"Horeeee Mama Naomi Mama Dinda, Naomi already has Mama, Naomi wants to show to Sisil if you already have Mama cantiiikkk really", enthusiastic Naomi jumped from the lap of Dinda prancing prancing prancing.
While Dinda is at war with her own heart, on the other hand still not fully believe, but if you see the happiness of Naomi he was happy, did not deny he also began to like Frans, but hesitated and afraid. Thought Dinda, Romi alone who has not been what can be so good with him, let alone Frans who already have everything almost spaced, even a lot of who like Frans walappun widower son 1, especially Frans who already has everything almost spaced out, many of his office employees like it.
"Aaa.I'll go with Pa, anything for Naomi's sake", ahhh I don't know when she didn't want to talk like that, why her mouth can say that word.
"Don't for the sake of Naomi baby, how you feel about Frans, Mama know maybe this seems to rush to you, but true said Papa, Mama also not sure Frans can control her".
"The trouble is you're corrupting me", Frans annoyed, but in his heart, he's also not sure of himself if Dinda was like a woman in general maybe Dinda had been tarnished by him.
Fortunately, Dinda can take care of herself, Frans.
"Papa know how you Frans, do not defend yourself, just because the phone is not lifted until leaving all the work, urinating like a hot worm" said Papa a little literate. Mama Sinta just chuckled at hearing that.
Frans sighed harshly, where did his father know it all, inwardly.
Different from Dinda made gawking, yes to all, thought Dinda.
"So what about you son?", asked Papa again to make sure.
"Follow Pa how good", yes confused himself Dinda, faced with Papa Wira he can not dwell.
"Yaudah this week we also go to your house son, Papa himself who will ask you to your parents, Papa is not sure with Frans if without Papa's help, Papa, he usually just works impossible can ask girls people".
"Pa demen really did fall on her own child", although Frans justifies the word Papanya, but do not need in front of Dinda also said it, felt in jatohin se jatohnya.
"Jaudah Papa just wait here, how can you" Papa said again, with a slight grin.
"Help Pa, yes I won't lose".
where can only be close to women only 2 x even once cheated, once again in a mate in cheating again.
Yesterday it felt like he did not want to know a woman other than Mama and her child, manun somehow his heart fell again on the figure of the village girl who had just migrated to Jakarta 1 month.
"Where does your dear agree?", asked Mama Sinta again to Dinda.
"Yes Ma how good it is", Dinda looked down, wanted to refuse but her heart assented, wanted to say something else inexplicably that came out of her mouth, Dinda screamed in her heart.
"Then Mama will prepare everything" said Mama Sinta with a smile expands.
"You're serious, baby, you're not lying, yessss, Frans cheered", Frans swerved to pummel Dinda, but Dinda immediately glared.
"Yes, I'm sorry, almost released" Frans said.
Papa and Mama who saw it were very satisfied to laugh at his son, who was afraid of Dinda.
"Where is the attitude of your child who is cold and irritable to speak?, asked Papa Wira.
"There is already a Pa, do not be surprised, it is new in poltotin also already rich in crackers to splash water" said Mama again with a laugh.
"Satisfied Ma Pa laughs if happy you only see her child oppressed", although regretful because he was laughed at by both parents but happy Frans can get rid of all that stuff.
"Mamaaa" cried Naomi while carrying her milk glass, yes earlier she after prancing prancing Mama Sinta told her to make milk, actually to divert Naomi because she would talk seriously, fortunately the child wanted to.
Dinda turned her head, her heart was warm but it felt amused also not married but already called Mama. This has been the time to how much Naomi called her Mama since this afternoon there may have been 100 times she called Mama
"Hehe wants to be on Ma's lap again", Naomi cengengesan.
"Manja is very good", Dinda held Naomi while drinking her milk.
3 The humans there witnessed how Dinda treated Naomi, the more certain that Dinda could be a good connecting mother to Naomi.
"This is Papa's bench, his mother objected to Naomi" Frans said.
"Don't want to be the same Papa has often wanted to be the same Mama" said the boy again, making 3 people there gawking with Naomi's words.
"Oma's granddaughter is already night, mending bobo with Oma yuk tomorrow school", asked Mama Sinta.
"You're bobo with Mama, Oma".
"The mother also wants to rest dear, kasian Mama tired of working tomorrow also have to work again", he persuaded.
"Jude, Mama I want to bobo first yes", Naomi came down from Dinda's lap.
"It's a good bobo" said Dinda, stroking Naomi's head.
Bayyy Ma Naomi kissed Dinda's cheek, passing straight from there.
"No, no", asked Frans.
"Father every night" said the boy again as he walked out of the living room.
Everyone laughed at Frans. "Emang yummy at the same raw reject as his own child", replied Papa Wira as he got up from his seat. Yaudah Papa also wants to rest he said again, as it passed.
"You guys did it here first, Mama wanted to get Naomi, remember Frans can't be like that" said Mama Sinta again.
How to like kind of Ma want one kind also already in the inner bulotin Frans. But still love maksa just doang mah, hahahaaa.
for tonight Dinda was told to stay in the guest room that Mama Sinta had prepared.
"Dear Thank you, Thank you for everything", Frans clasped Dinda's hand.
"Feelings do not say anything" said Dinda innocently.
"Honey you like to ruin the atmosphere" Frans again.
"Drowsy, I want to rest first yes" said Dinda again.
Frans looked at Dinda with an indescribable look
"Now you also want to be alone Dinda, my goodness", Frans complained.
Dinda laughs, actually she is not sleepy, but avoid alone time with Frans, not not nyama not not not not unwilling, just to avoid it, because Frans likes strange if they are just two doang.
"Rest, Naomi's dad's tomorrow at work" Dinda said.
"Yes, yes, Mama Naomi, very fond of love, my wife Frans stole, kissed Dinda's cheek, immediately passed scared in the rage.
"Pak Fransssssss", cried Dinda echoed in the family room. Frans took the stairs with a laugh.
"Franssss, Mama told you earlier that you must have made a tantrum", furious Mama Sinta who just came out of Naomi's room.
"Little doang Ma, the end of Mama's daughter-in-law Gemesin Hahahaaa". Frans hurried into his room.
Like Frans, from a long time ago he had never seen Frans laugh until he echoed in the house, O God my son. Mama Sinta's heart did not feel her tears shed, happy to see her son happy.
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