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"Assalamualaik."
"Mommy..." Shouted little Arshi as soon as he found the mommy had come along with his little sister. Moving on from her seat, the little girl immediately embraced the mommy, not to forget the little girl also kissed the cheeks of chubby baby Arshell who was in the hold of Anelis.
"Mommy's daughter isn't naughty, is she?" anelis said making sure, afraid if his daughter even troublesome Hanna who was bothering herself to take care of her daughter who was sick.
"Second dong myh... Ashi is the son of pintall and tommell. This Ashi ladi main gamball-gamball shama Molla, biall Molla na teupat shembuh tellus bisha go to shekull again deh, hihihi... ."
"Yes, mommy's daughter is a great kid."
"Dedek Acell is wearing diapers, right, Myh... Ashi Eundak will have aill mantull-mantull in the house and Molla. Later Molla shokket... ."
*Shokket: shocked/surprised.
"Yes, my dear dong. You're the mute that's inquired.." wonder Anelis.
"Hehehe... Shoal na dedek Acell shuka daill, suddenly pipish shemballangan time change badu na shama Ashi same mommy. Shuka pipisin Ashi tellush Ashi hallush shower again. No no. no... ."
"Have you reached An?" Sela Hanna returned to the room and found that Anelis had been there.
"Yes. Just now, Han... ."
They both performed a cepika-cepiki ritual. Not to style like socialites, but to familiarize themselves with each other.
"I'm sorry, Arshi I've pinjem for a second... ."
"Ahahaha, pinjem aja Han, but don't be long. Later at home so deserted because there are no more babes. ahahaha... ."
"Yes yes. I'll give it back, ahahaha..." They treat Arshi like Arshi is an item. There was just the behavior of these young mothers.
Arshi is back in place. Must have been boring talking about those mothers. Thought anticipating.
"This is for Maura, hopefully get well soon huh..." With an eye movement, Anelis ordered her assistant to give the hand to Hanna.
"So nerepotin, An..." Receive the fruit parcel with a swoop.
The two women also approached the two little girls who were now preoccupied with crayons and drawing paper. Maura, the arrival of little Arshi, now looks excited and ceaselessly widens her smile.
"Arsha wants to go home with Joko?" bargain Anelis. The woman knew very well, her son would not be able to linger in the crowd, especially with strangers.
Arsha cuek only. That man is really childish, how can an adult man antagonize children just because of the fucking matchmaking that his daddy calls for?
Ck...
Arsha clucking softly, reflexes. Making David look up. Arsha is a real jerk, being brash even in front of her mommy.
Again David misunderstood the genius boy.
"Maura hurts what Han?" tanya Anelis opened the conversation. Because if you look around, Maura looks fine, even looks to enjoy the game with the princess.
"Yesterday, Maura met the person who often hurt her first An. He was hysterical, and fainted. After that he had a fever and so much silence, fortunately there was Arshi. He became more cheerful than before." said Hanna was unable to withstand the pain in the chest while recalling how the princess hysterically felt about her trauma.
"You better take him to a psychologist, Han. Looks like Maura's traumatized."
"Yes An, my mother also suggested that. So after Maura recovers, I plan on taking her to a psychologist."
The past cannot be repeated, but sometimes it leaves a fragment of memories that are difficult to forget.
Beautiful memories are created by happy events. But painful events will create deep trauma.
Behind the laughter that always hung on the lip of the piece, it turned out to hold dark memories in the past.
Arsha just realized.
It was not only him who had bitter memories in the past.
Maura was also the same fate as him.
Only the story may be more beautiful, so it does not cause trauma.
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Annyeong Chingu
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