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Time to get caught

Mona wakes up fresh from her sleep, though the night comes home around 11:00. But today it feels different. Is it because I had fun last night with Mas Waluyo?

Mona smiled as she recalled that Mister San was so eager to be renamed Mas Waluyo. However, it is true that several times pronounced the name was impressed more manly and mature, than the original name of his nationality.

Mona saw her phone there was no message or call from anyone, let alone from Ancient. He is active as usual. Then down for breakfast.

"Previous Mas didn't go home Idah?" mona asked while she was enjoying her breakfast.

"No, Mom."

"Well, if that's what I'm leaving for, ma'am. Be careful at home."

Ms. Idah interfered and escorted Mona to the porch, the housekeeper had begun to feel the strain again from her employer's relationship.

Mbak Idah also saw this morning Mona did not ride her own car, it turns out there is waiting for her in front of the gate.

"Where are you taking this household?" muttered Sister Idah, she was just shaking her head.

Strange couple, if there is no match, why not just separate from each other? Moreover, this happened because when Mona was no longer able to give a baby in the middle of the small family. Maybe not can not, but there is something problematic, either from both husbands and wives are equally busy or other things.

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Meanwhile, Purba was holding her son, Azzahro, on the porch of the house with a morning sun that warms the baby's skin. As is commonly done by parents in general.

Rara who gave birth to normal, she was able to walk even though slowly. This morning gave her husband a cup of coffee and a snack.

Though his mother and two in-laws forbid Rara to move a lot. However, Rara refused. Because when else she will often serve her husband, especially if Purba is in Mona's place, Rara has no activity to devote herself to the husband.

"Dad not work?" said Azka who was ready to wear a school uniform light brown and dark brown. Coincidentally now was the day when I had to wear a scout uniform.

"Dad will leave at noon" said Purba. "Why indeed?" continued again.

"Can't. I'm being escorted by dad?" pinta Azka's.

The little boy was never delivered Purba during his move to Jakarta. Besides Purba is busy with her office, she also does not often have much time to be at Rara's house. This time he was able to stay at his second wife's house.

The ancients usually stayed at Rara's house. And come home later tonight, or early in the morning. At least Ancient there is a reason to go home, not stay outside. Because surely Mona will be more suspicious if you go home before morning, of course, can still be given a reason. His name is also a gathering of friends, likes to forget time. Reasonable.

"Can. Comeing! You want to come, baby?" ask Rara.

"No need to bother, bother," replied Rara.

"Why bother? Just sitting in the back. Let Azka in front and you're the same baby Azzahro."

"Our son hasn't been in a week, Mom. They were taken everywhere." Rara protest

"Just calm dear, it is precisely to introduce the outside world so as not to fuss. His body is immune not easily sick. Old man said first, we should not be too slick. Later even a little sick."

"Yes, I said Mother first yes," said Rara moved in to ask her mother's approval.

Finally, the little family was in a car. Azka was overjoyed with her father going to school. Along the way, he kept holding the front of the car. AC buttons, tape recorders and some that the boy thought were strange.

Azka is not the first car ride, but a nice car ride and free, only now.

Before long the car arrived in front of the Azka school gate.

The ancients looked at Azka's point of view. He understands the child's wishes. That's why the boy asked to be delivered by him. Maybe there was something missed like his friends had experienced.

He got out of his car and opened the car door on the Azka side. The boy looked at Purba, he laughed as often, his small-white teeth all visible, his eyes narrowed so happy that his father would definitely take him to the front of the class.

"Dad you want to take me in?" tanya Azka made sure.

"Why not? Come on!" said the old man, he took Azka's hand, then walked into the gate.

Many of Azka's friends greeted her and focused on Azka, being taken in by a grown man they had just seen. Because Azka was always alone. Even his mother is rarely.

Rara often delivers Azka only to the gate and does not get out of the car. In a hurry, you need to go to the store. Sometimes even delivered by a driver.

"Azka, is that your father?"

"Azka, is your father just starting out now?"

"Azka your father doesn't work?"

"Your father is not busy?"

Some questions from his friend, as Azka crosses them. Azka could only nod and smile. Since he couldn't stop to just say hello to his friend, it would be a long time. Azka was very happy to be delivered by Purba, to the front of the class.

"Study is right. Dad came home" said Purba, then rubbed Azka's head, then peeked at the top of the little boy's head.

"Yes Dad, thank you." said Azka stretched her hands up, apparently she would grab the neck of Ancient and kissed her father's cheeks.

"Good boy. Dad go first yes," said Purba for the last time say goodbye. Then he went back to his car.

"Mas, what if we all stop by the market? I just happen to want to buy it and say, let my ass go smoothly." Rara asked Purba not to go straight home.

Purba immediately agreed, then drove his car to the market. Rara knew that in the nearest supermarket there were no leaves. Because yesterday his mother was looking, rather than no more, mending to the market which is usually a lot.

Purba suggested to buy her katuk leaves in a car lapel that can be passed, so that Purba not too far to leave Rara and her son, because it is impossible for Rara who came down to shop.

Ancient vegetable bargaining with sellers, apparently not only women who if shopping from one type to be more, because see the goods needed.

It was also because Rara sent a message, because she saw palm sugar that looks good. Usually there are mixed coconut, but guaranteed if this one is not. Of course pure palm sugar, from the color alone is different. Then see there are sales of hawker markets, in addition to those who sell the leaves of the frog.

Granted, Rara owns a cake shop, but for the hawker wrapped in leaves she never makes them. And it was very eager to eat it. Rara also just drip seasoning because in the market will be cheaper than in the supermarket, especially if shopping can be given a discount

"What the hell, baby. So the gini-rich wholesale," an Ancient message sent to Rara.

"Hehe, this dong, Mas. Once in a while." Rara sent a message ending by a horse-grunting emoticon.

When he finished shopping, he would keep his groceries in the trunk. Yet...

"Mr!" Someone called Purba.

The ancients turned to the source of the voice, feeling familiar.

Seriate....