
Weva stepped down from the car greeted by the waiters who grabbed Weva's bag and carried it while following Weva from behind.
"Mommy's back from Korea?"
"Not yet."
"Sir Wevo?"
"Not yet, Nope."
"What's the Omah man there hasn't healed?"
"If it's a bad broom tau too, Non."
Weva breathed.
"How's the fire?"
"Said Mr. Johan, Mr. Burhan hasn't come home yet."
Weva laid her body on the bed, grabbed the panda and held her head on the doll.
For what he came home if his house was so quiet without any family members. It's always like this, there's only a waiter who's always at home.
Is this what you call home? Wiwi's house was even better than this, yes before Grandma Ratum went to the hospital.
Weva's two eyes were directed towards the face of the doll which had changed its function into her pillow.
"Hello, Keken!"
Weva raised her panda hand and laughed. Ken would be angry if he knew the name of this panda doll was Keken.
"Don't be angry, yeah!"
The sound of dog barking could be heard making Weva raise her head to look at Bobo who was seen sitting on the floor.
"Why, Bo?"
Bobo barked, circled around and ran to and fro making Weva smile before turning back to lay her head.
"Weva's sick again, Bo. Weva can't play Bobo next time, yeah!"
"Non Weva, the food is ready. I'll take you or-"
The sound of an object in the corner of the room was heard making Weva glance.
"Weva eat under aja."
"Good, Non."
Weva got up lazily from her bed. If only he wasn't hungry, he probably wouldn't have taken the trouble to eat.
Weva sat on the golden chair after being pulled by the white uniformed male servant, allowing Weva to sit down.
Weva looks over the entire surface of the table served with a wide variety of luxury foods.
"Prepare bread for Weva!" pinta Weva who switched the chin.
The servants quickly stepped away to prepare the bread while the servants standing behind Weva looked at each other in surprise. Just this time Weva chose to eat bread instead of the foods that Weva usually asked for.
A minute later Weva was munching on a piece of bread served by the waiter at the dinner table. Weva just doesn't want to see Ken angry because his weight will go up again if he eats a lot as usual.
Weva occasionally stroked Bobo's head who also accompanied him to eat. Weva seneng there's Bobo here. At least Weva didn't feel much solitude.
Walio stepped hastily towards Weva who was still busy with her food.
"Miss," call Walio making Weva stop the chewing and switch to stare at the kinky-haired man.
Walio who is still in a hurry to stick out his cellphone makes Weva amazed.
"There's a phone."
"Who?" ask Weva.
Weva grabbed the phone from Walio's hand and brought it closer to his ear, although he was still confused. Why did her mommy call.
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"Weva doesn't want to," Weva refused outright about what her Mommy said there.
He didn't understand why his mommy was saying this.
"Come on, Weva! You have to understand."
"But Weva doesn't want to."
"Just a few weeks until Omah you recover, kok. after that you can go straight back to Jakarta, simple, right? No trouble," obviously.
"Simple to Mommy, but not to Weva."
"What's so hard, Wev?"
"Weva is not going to Korea!"
"Why?"
"Well, Weva won't, Mommy. Weva doesn't want to."
"Weva, Omah you're looking for you and I don't feel good if I refuse her request to bring you to Korea."
"But there was Brother Wevo there. He can take care of Omah."
"It's not a matter of guard, Wev! If it's a matter of keeping Mommy's got a lot of servants, but it's a matter of meeting. I want to see you."
"Weva, it's school, Mommy."
"You, it's only been a week. Besides, Mommy also has permission for you to go to school and he permits you to study online first so you don't miss a lesson" explained Sasmita making Weva massage his head.
"Mom-"
"Don't argue, huh! Mommy has booked a plane ticket for tomorrow so at seven in the morning you must be at the airport, yes! Okay!" obviously that cuts Weva's speech back wants to refuse.
"Tomorrow?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Why so rushed, Mommy anyway?"
"Wev, Mommy said it wasn't long. You have to go to Jakarta, period!"
"Kok, is that mom?" weva was annoyed by her unaccepting gaze.
Tut tut tut tut
"Hello Mommy, My!!! Hello!!!" weva panicked when her phone disconnected.
Weva breathed. He looked at the phone screen owned by Mr. Walio then looked at Mr. Walio who was seen scratching his head.
"Kok dead?"
"Maybe, the beta pulse is out, miss."
Weva let out a long sigh and then put the phone of Mr. Walio hard on the surface of the dining table makes Mr. Walio aghast surprised to see his cellphone gets violent. Destroyed already!
The servants were also surprised. Their horrified faces simultaneously stared at the decorated Walio sir.
"Oh, I can't phone you, Ina" he whispered.
Weva glanced at Mr. Walio who was staring at the nanar on his phone that was still on the table made Weva realize. Weva just remembered that this isn't her phone.
"Sorry, Mr. Walio," said Weva who was not comfortable and then stick the phone towards the Walio who welcomed the phone with trembling hands.
"Later to buy again" he said with discomfort.