Pelita Hati Bunda
Breakfast for Dad Om

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Aditya's head felt dizzy when he woke up in the morning. He sat with eyes that still felt difficult to open his hands and continued to hold his head that felt heavy.

"Where is this?" said it. He was so confused when he realized that he was in a very foreign place that he really did not know, he had never been there before that for sure.

Aditya was getting confused because of his messy state. His shirt was not used properly also gasper pants that were released even the suit he was wearing was already on the floor.

Aditya turned to his side and saw Jihan who was also very messy the dress she was wearing last night was now on the floor. His wife was still asleep and looked tired.

"Did I do it last night with Jihan here? Why don't I remember?" Aditya tries to remember all the events he did last night but he doesn't remember anything at all, except when he drinks at a party and that's the last time he remembers.

He said the phone next to him was open and so many phone calls were also short messages from his parents-in-law.

"You," he murmured.

It was really very chaotic because Aditya did not remember anything at all. Is it true that they made love to each other last night in that room? But why was there no shadow at all that he remembered?

"Han, Jihan. Wake up, baby, it's morning. The city's too late."

Aditya quickly wakes up Jihan and naturally wants to take her home if not what she will hear from her two in-laws.

"Mas, Jihan is still tired," he said very lazily.

"We have to go home, baby. Papa and mama will definitely be angry later," Aditya persuaded.

"Mas don't worry, I talked to papa last night. And papa lets us here." Jihan sat down with her hand holding the blanket to cover her front.

Aditya's eyes are squeaking at the state of Jihan's open chest and neck, so many masterpieces from ******.

"Am I so excited that I've made this many masterpieces?" Aditya confused himself.

"Good God, you forgot. You're even like a lion who wants to prey on me. You completely lost control last night to the point that I was overwhelmed with you," Jihan replied as she struggled spoiled in her arms.

"Yes, it's just a wonder, Yang. I've never been this way. Does this not hurt?"

"That was a little bit last night because I played a little rough, but I really enjoyed it. Now clean up and go home yuk, don't let mama or papa come back to contact us again."

"Hem, you're right. But really you're okay, right? What about our son, all right?" Aditya looked so worried.

"Everything's fine, Mom. Yuk," Jihan seemed to want their conversation to pass quickly, either Jihan did that with Aditya or not only did Jihan know. (Hehe)

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"Morning, Mother." My eyes opened when Ara greeted me this morning. Seen she was so happy, her face was so glowing not the same as her usual days.

"Mother, wake up. This is morning," so enthusiastic Ara woke me up that she sat down first and continued to kiss me who was still lazy.

"Separ darling. Mother is still lazy," I said. Really very lazy I am.

"Come mother. Mother must wake up. Mother must be a spirit like Ara. Hihi..." Back Ara rained a kiss on my face. It feels so ridiculous.

"Dear, you'll wake up." I had to wake up even though I was really lazy.

"Well, so dong. Mother must be uplifting this morning and forever."

"Oh yes, Mother. This morning made the breakfast a little bit, Mother."

I frowned, why should I add more?

"Why?" tanyaku brief.

"Later on the other side one portion for father om. Yesterday he had taken us for a walk and also bought us new clothes also invite us to the party so it's okay if we give him breakfast."

I glared at her explanation. Though I want to be away from him but my own son wants something else. If it's like this won't he be big-headed?

"Ta_but, Honey. She will definitely not like your cooking. Mother's cooking is not good," I'm just very lazy to deal with her.

"Taste the mother is good, it's even better if Ara helps you cook. Dad would love it. Let's make some breakfast! Come mother!!"

Ara continued to pull my hand so excitedly as if she didn't care what expression I showed her. But he's a kid and he won't know what an adult's facial expression means.

"Let's go!" And Ara continued to pull my hand so I could not resist anymore and could only resign because of what I said she also did not want to respond to him already so excited by what she wanted.

Just a simple fried rice and also a chipped egg fried with a heart-shaped mold were all ideas from Ara.

I'm sure after seeing the shape of this egg clap Mr. Devan will get bigger head.

"Mother, do not forget this will be given to the father Om Yes Mother. Remember yes! Don't eat this for Dad's sake Om."

Ara was so affirming that even her index finger was raised as if giving me a warning to do what she said and not to forget.

'Oh, Ara. You're nothing, baby. With this surely Mr. Devan will be ke_gr_an surely he thinks that assortment to mother. Mother is not sure she will believe that this is all your idea, ' my inner wriggle.

"Mother, you heard what Ara said, right?"

"Dear mom, listen to everything. Now we take a shower and after that we have breakfast Mother has to go to work."

"This is not to forget, Mother, if necessary now just put it in the bag of Mother," Ara immediately handed the Tupperware green box-shaped to me like I really can not reason anymore. My son is absolutely amazing.

"I_yes," I answered hesitantly.

It felt like screaming because of this but I couldn't possibly do it and it would make my Ara sad. He was very happy this morning and let him always be happy from now on.

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