NOT MY DARK LOVER
Narras

"Yetoo!" narra's short legs half ran towards the Mother who was sitting sweetly in front of the work desk, her spirit was still left even after coming home from school.

"Hayy, unfortunately Mother. Who brought Narra here?" Marva takes Narra into her lap and kisses Narra's puffer cheek.

For almost four years Marva managed to stand alone to build a bakery business as well as a wholesale provider of tools and ingredients to make kueh kueh.

"Tanti's grandmother invited Narra to school. Grandma's coming home." Narra was singing the lip sign that the boy was upset.

"Haa, why is it that Tanti's grandmother picked her up" Marva mengoel Nara's cheek anxious "Not that Narra likes to be picked up by Grandma. Grandma always used to say what Narra asked for. Hayoo," Marva's tease that managed to make Narra turn her face because she felt ashamed, her secret was discovered.

"Mother," Narra whined in Marva's arms, the boy's eyes began to glaze over.

"What's so moody again, baby?"

"When you have time to pick Narra up from school" Narra argues.

Obviously Marva flinched, she quickly greeted him. This kid is too smart at the age of "Umm, try asking yourself the same father, deh. I'd like you to pick Narra up or take Narra to school." actually, he hesitated. But what's wrong, try Narra who asks directly. All this time Marva begged at least Handi would like to spend a little time for their child. But the request was answered yes and yes.

"How?" narra's eyes fluttered with twinkle full of curiosity.

"Make the father one, then give it to the father when the father is in the workspace. Then talk to dad. Wanna?"

"You Mother." Narra nodded enthusiastically "But make what yes," trying to think for a moment, "Brown milk as you taught at that time, yes it was delicious. I must like it." Narra jumped down from the lap of the mother, suddenly he remembered the milk chocolate made by his mother.

"Well that Narra knows. Now Mommy wants to see Narra's schoolwork. Can you?" Marva switched topics.

As usual the little girl sat clinging to the ceramic opening the wide school bag took out a notebook and stationery from inside, the tiny finger opened sheet by sheet until the last page of writing. There is a high-value number on the blue inked paper mixed in the ash ink from the pencil. "Narra can score a lot from the teacher." Narra showed Marva the book ahead with pride.

It does not feel Narra is 6 years old and grows into a cute adorable girl, very dexterous and active, the value of points of intelligence weaved from her father Handi . Not only that, the eyeballs are exactly like Handi's, the difference is how to look at Narra more shining than Handi.

If you look again, the happy expressions of Narra and Handi are also very similar.

Marva remembers that time Handi was very very proud when the Hutama family company increased rapidly because of the effort of Handi. Look at this earlier, the way Narra's smile and eye-to-eye way of showing the notebook is also similar to his father's.

Marva almost cried in front of Narra again, she quickly covered him up. "Smart unfortunately Mother, later the value is also pointing to the father. I must be proud."

My God, Marva gave that boy hope. Not necessarily Handi responded well. He had tried to tell a lot about Narra's development, but Handi's answer did not satisfy him.

All this time Marva was only a mediator of Narra's story to Handi. And Handi's answer will always change from Marva's mouth, "Dear, I give you a gift because your value is good." when the gift is from Marva's own hands, "Dad, father, again working out of town looking for money for Narra when he grows up." whereas Handi somehow went where Marva did not know. And many more lies were created from him so that Narra would not hate the father who was always indifferent to them both.

From today, Marva will make Narra directly who will face Handi.

"Ok Mother. Narra will do it later tonight" Narra tidied up what was already strewn on the floor and closed the bag perfectly.

"Hello." Marva picked up the vibrating phone breaking the coldness between the mother and the child. "Gosh, okay me and Narra will meet you there. Wait for us."

"Where are we going, Mother?"

"Mother wants to know Narra to Mother's friend, come along?"

"Ok, Mother."

After changing Narra's clothes, the two of them were ready to go to a place that the penelopon said earlier, the car drove across the highway while hearing Narra's rant telling daily stories at school. I don't think they've arrived.

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"Lebrando. How are you doing?" Marva greeted the man with the best smile.

"Well, sit down first" Lefrando was not happy to see the woman still in his heart. These two years he was busy deepening the science of the medical discipline abroad to make their meetings become rare. But their communication remains smooth. Thanks to the satisfactory final value, Lefrando returned home.

Marva landed Narra right in front of Lefrando, while she herself chose a place between them. The restaurant table provides only three seats for visitors.

"Narra, Om." Narra reached out his hand, according to what you teach when you get acquainted with someone.

"Oms. Why don't we go into Narra's hand, we'll get to know Om. Mother said the new acquaintance must shake hands." Narra cursed Lefrando because Om in front of him did not return his hand.

Lefrando felt anxious about Narra's behavior, instead of touching Narra's hair. "You're worried about Narra" said Lefrando, biting his lower teeth.

"Don't break my hair, Om" Narra protested against Lefrando's hand with his power "Mother's hard-earned to tie my hair." Narra pursed his lips.

"Pardon the Om. Om's name is Lefrando."

"lerfando" said Narra stiffly calling the name.

"Mistake Narra. Follow Om ya. lef,"

"apart." Narra parroted speech.

"Fran,"

"Fran," Narra still follows.

"Do,"

"Do." Narra nodded in understanding

"Lebrando".

"Nahh is right, but call Om, Om Lef only. Ok." Lefrando brandished his little finger the sign of friendship.

"OKs. Om Lef." Narra's little finger fused with Lefrando's finger, they're officially friends according to Narra.

The interaction of the two men did not escape Marva's attention, there was a sense of warmth radiating into his heart. Marva almost turned away. No-no. Marva shook her head to dismiss bad thoughts were not good for her household with Handi.

Whoever the woman is, must feel lethargic when faced with another man who is much better than his owner.

Lefrando little by little stole Marva's heart.

"Mother." Narra shakes his hand on the table.

"Yes dear," Marva flinched in daydreaming.

"See they've all eaten, we're not eating Mommy?" Narra turned to the people who had already eaten their own food orders.

"God until I forget. Look at the food menu first. What do you two want to order? I'll deal with it."

"I'm in the choice of mom. Said Mother Narra should not eat carelessly, Om." Narra asked Marva.

"Ummm, you just choose a healthy menu for Lef's children. It was a healthy menu for me too. You're a doctor who knows what healthy food looks like." Marva looked down at Lefrando.

"Hiss okay. But later after we have lunch, we walk. I'm not willing to part with Narra, yet,"

"You want to." Narra swayed in the chair of joy "There's Mother, there, Om Lef. Asyikk, Narra is bored continuously just walking with Mother and Grandma Tanti only. I never came."

Before widening where Marva diverts the atmosphere. Taking available tissue, pretending to wipe the sweaty pretentious face "Just order Lef, I'm hungry, thirsty and angry."

"Ready Princess."

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The flow of speed huh??