One Night Love Tragedy's
Mr. Arkana is coming
At half-six in the afternoon, Emila and Ms. Asma had already arrived at their residence. Emila parked her motorcycle on the porch and brought their groceries into the house.
"Let Mama help, Mila." Ms. Asma offers help and is about to take over the plastic containing groceries from Emila's hands but Emila quickly holds her mother's hand.
"When you can take it yourself, Ma." The answer. Showing a smiling face to Ms. Asma.
"All right." Ms. Asma just let her daughter bring their stuff into the house. After being in the kitchen, Emila also immediately cleaned their groceries by arranging them in the closet and put the fruits in the refrigerator.
"Mila, aren't you tired?" Ask Ms. Asma because Emila did not choose to rest instead of cleaning their groceries.
"Little bit. It's just better that Mila sort out now than later to be lazy." Answer Emila.
Madam Asma smiled hearing that. He also chose to step towards the table and open the hood. Seen in the hood alone there was still the rest of his cooking this morning and enough to be eaten by them for the night.
"Mila, sambal and the fish are still there. Mama make vegetables, add it." Said Ms. Asma after closing the hood.
"Not making vegetables is not a problem, Ma. Mama just take a break." Emila said she didn't want to trouble her mother.
"Mama's not too tired. Mom just wanted to cook. Then Mama change clothes first to the room." Pamit Bu Asma's.
Emila just said yes. He did not want to argue with his mother because he would only get a rejection.
As night falls, Asma and Emila enjoy dinner together at the dinner table. They enjoy simple dishes served on the table voraciously. Every now and then, Bu Asma and Emila smile to express their happiness because they are still given the opportunity to eat together.
Ms. Asma wiped her lips with a tissue after finishing her meal. "Mila, what time is it tomorrow?" Ask Ms. Asma considering that tomorrow Emila is back at work.
"Eight o'clock in the morning, Ma. Mila can shift tomorrow morning." Answer Emila.
Madam Asma nodded her head. "May your work go well, son." Said Mrs Asma.
"Yes, Ma. Thank you." Thank you." Emila smile. "Oh yes, Ma. It seems like tomorrow Mila comes home a little late because the boss where Mila works is asking to accompany her shopping." Emila said after remembering something.
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The next day, Emila appears to have been in a pretty big dress shop in her town. He stepped towards a special room to put the belongings of employees. When he was about to enter the room, a woman he had known for a long time called his name.
"Emila's." He said again after being in front of Emila.
"Yes, what's up, Dessy?" Ask Emila. Put on a smiling face.
"Did you know that today, Miss Selvy was going to come to the store with her firstborn?" Ask Dessy.
"You mean Mr Arkana?" Ask Emila.
"Yes, Mr. Arkana."
"Then what if Miss Selvy brought her firstborn?" Emila asked confusedly.
"none. But surely the kids here are thrilled to see his arrival including me." Kelakar Dessy's.
"You could have. You have to remember that Mr. Arkana already has a wife so we shouldn't try to get close to her." Emila's Message.
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