
At Sarah's residence, it appears that Miss Ellen and Mr. Bryan have just arrived at the princess's house.
"What's this?" muttered Miss Ellen as she walked quickly into Sarah's house whose door seemed wide open.
"Hey, babe! Momy's coming!" it's on the doorstep.
"Sarah's in the kitchen, Mom!" sahut Sarah who turned out to be busy cooking with Bu Leha in the kitchen of her house.
"Momy's going to the kitchen, Dad. Dady want to make something?" Miss Ellen glanced at her husband who seemed to be watching the fish in the aquarium of Sarah's house.
"Oh, sure. The chamomile tea please." Mr. Bryan throws his sweet smile at Mrs Ellen.
"All right, wait here." Miss Ellen rushed into the kitchen after leaving her bag on the living room table.
In the kitchen, Sarah and Bu Leha were cooking spices to make chicken soto, the distinctive aroma of which immediately struck as Miss Ellen set foot on the kitchen floor.
"Hey, Zulaikha. Are you here too?" greet Mrs Ellen as she approaches her distant niece.
"Yes, Bi. Abisnya was in ajakin with Sarah to make soto, I happened to not cook so yes okay hehe. Good, Bi. Reducing the budget," kelakar Bu Leha while continuing to sing the chicken pieces that have been fried.
Mrs Ellen chuckled softly in response to Bu Leha's talk.
"Oh yes, Sarah. Whose suitcase is that you in front of near the fence? looks like it's raining ya, wet all Momy sees," asked Miss Ellen.
Sarah turned a glance then returned busy with the pot already sotonya.
"Suit Mas Bima, Mom. All the stuff he's got Sarah out of this house, so if he comes home later he'll just take it with him. Not begging Sarah if she sets foot again in this house," Sarah growled while tasting the taste of the sauce.
Mrs Ellen looked mangosteen. "Well, you're right. But the time has to get raining so not in shady anyway, it's kasian if until the goods are all wet, Sweetie."
"Ah, that's it, Bi. Why Bibi mengurusin kayak so, yes his own fault is not from yesterday here to take the goods even to swagger no longer know where. Sarah was real and kind still want to help settle the goods and get into the suitcase, try to go to the cardboard like the first time she followed Sarah to this house." Ms. Leha interrupted and continued to sniff her furiously.
For a long time he was very upset with Bima, but to interfere with their household problems of course Bu Leha did not dare. In addition because it is not his business, he also refused to say kepo.
"Haha, there's only you, Ika. Yes already continued nyuir chicken, be careful not you eat you know, later know tau abis." Miss Ellen chuckled as she went to make her husband's chamomile tea.
"Let's Sarah, Mom." Sarah grabs a teapot that Miss Ellen will use to brew tea.
But Mrs Ellen took the teapot back. "Have, you're busy. I continued, Momy is still strong if only make tea doang. Except dig a new trench Momy's not strong."
Their laughter broke because of the spare change from Mrs Ellen who since then seemed very happy and happy. So did Sarah, it felt like all the burden on her chest had been lifted and left empty space that was so plong and relieved.
"When do you want to take care of your divorce, Babe? if it can be as soon as possible, Momy is already dizzy if I see you again in the same row." Madam Ellen asked while stirring the tea that had just been brewed.
Sarah was sitting at the dinner table because I was getting her soda ripe.
"Sarah wants it as soon as possible, Mom. Take it easy, this time Sarah will listen to the words of Momy and Dady. Sorry Sarah used to be so wayward and defiant about your ban and it ended up like this."
"You're done, then immediately married again Sarah. Let Bima campret it's getting nyeselahin you," sambar Bu Leha upset.
So upset every time talking about Bima, the chicken in his hand was torn as hard as it was the face of Bima.
Bu Leha was silent, she did not expect that Sarah had inherited the blood of her mother's psychopath who was now glancing at her with a grin.
"Haish, wes sak karepmu. But you can't just smile, serem tau!" bu Leha protested because she felt her nape start to creep.
"Relax, Ika. You're not on our list of people who will be our prey." Madam Ellen turned around while showing off her sweet smile which looked more like her ghostly smile to Leha.
Sarah looked at her and her mother while giggling amusedly, because she managed to prank Bu Leha who now looked pale and frightened.
"Oh, I'm going home if so. I'll be horrified to be the chicken again." Bu Leha got up from her seat and left the finished chicken.
Sarah caught Leha's hand and pulled her a little. "Where is Bu Leha going? the chicken mother is less loh, it looks good if we change it to meat ...."
Ms. Leha slammed into Sarah's hand and quickly ran out.
"No! don't mutilate me! my meat is bitter oath! mosquitoes do not like my blood is so bitter! Aaaaaaaa!" Bu Leha screamed as she continued to run out of the house.
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Ms. Leha hit Sarah's flower pot and fell down.
"Oh my goodness, Mom. Miss Leha wasn't careful." Sarah who ran after Bu Leha immediately helped him stand up and shook off the dust that dirtyed his robe.
"Please Mother, Sarah. Don't do anything, Mother. I don't have anything wrong with you, Sarah." Leha rebelled trying to let go of Sarah's hand.
But Sarah just switched to holding her shoulder with a little pressing.
"Bu Leha look at Sarah!"
Ms. Leha who has been in direct contact with the icepap and obey the words of Sarah.
"What does Sarah look like? Sarah's just kidding, Miss Leha. Oh God!"
Bu Leha rounded her eyes wide. "Ah, that's really you Sarah!"
"Ya Bu Leha has known Sarah all along. Time just don't understand anyway? just in the work a little already blurred ampe nyungsep so. For the bloody kaga's head, ma'am." Sarah chuckles amusedly.
Mrs Ellen followed forward after explaining to Mr. Bryan the cause of Bu Leha running around screaming hysterically earlier.
"Udah come on in, let's eat together yuk. Coincidentally, Momy same Dady also bought pancakes, like suitable for washing your mouth after eating soto," said Miss Ellen.
Bu Leha seemed to sparkle with pleasure after previously being hysterical because she thought Sarah was a real psychopath.
They walked in, but Leha quickly clapped Sarah and whispered in her ear.
"Sarah, I'll have the sotonya to take home. Make the side dishes of the Father with Ardi."
Sarah looked over and nodded with a smile. But a moment later his smile faded, when he saw someone standing watching them from outside the fence.
"Excuse me," he said softly with teary eyes.