Stupid With A Boy 1
Chapter 73 Mispronouncing the Name

That afternoon when Atina was focused on watching television, suddenly the mother came over.

"Tin, have you taken a bath yet??"

"No, Ma. Why??"

"Please flush the plants in front huh. Mom's really in the kitchen, cooking for dinner. This morning because I haven't been flushed yet,"

"okay, Mum. Ready to do!!" answer Atina spirit.

Shortly now he was on the terrace holding a water hose that he had connected to the faucet on the right side of his house.

Atina began to water the flower plants in neatly lined pots. Not only flowers, many other plants that bu Yeni planted. So many, Atina herself did not know what kind of plants her mother planted.

Atina continued to water the plant with occasional humming. His mouth never stopped singing what he was singing.

When focusing on watering the plants, his eyes accidentally looked across the street where there was a car parked there.

Atina stared at the car for a moment. He seemed to recognize the car but somewhat forgot who the owner was. For a few seconds he continued to look at the car, trying to remember, but nil, he did not remember it at all.

The car that Atina was looking at slowly drove away from Atina who was still standing in the same direction a few seconds ago.

"Well, the car's gone!!" lirih.

Because the car that had stolen his attention had disappeared from view, he finally resumed his job of watering plants.

Finished doing his job, Atina immediately tidied up the water hose so that it was neat as ever.

"Everything flush, Tin??" ask the mother when she just arrived at the kitchen where the mother was busy cooking.

"It's all done, ma'am. Now I want to take a shower first" Atina said, draping a towel over her shoulder to walk towards the bathroom.

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When he was focused on the woman he loved, he was very surprised when the woman also stared at his car located not far from the woman's house. The eyes of the woman were like they were guessing by observing every corner of the car he was riding in. Afraid that he realized it was him, Son decided to drive the car away.

"Atina knew it wasn't, if it was my car. I used to take this car with me when I took him out for dinner together. It was a long time ago, but Atina could still remember it. Well.truly if he remembers. Surely he will wonder why I stopped in front of his house, since then" muttered Putra felt bad himself. It was also his fault that could not dismiss the longing for the woman. But after seeing Atina, although only briefly able to make his feelings so much calmer. At least she knew that she was okay. His very sweet smile makes the Son so his own smile when remembering him.

"Remember, Son. Never hurt a woman, because I never taught you that. Remember, you've got a wife, Put. So forget that woman,"

Suddenly the words of the father this afternoon flashed in his mind. At that instant, the smile that had been stirring up suddenly disappeared instantly. There was a feeling of guilt immediately approaching him.

"Loh, Mum. When home?? I didn't hear your car from earlier" Sandra said when she saw her husband had just entered the room with a lethargic face as if he was thinking about a serious problem.

"Must, I'm gonna take a shower, San!!" it just went straight into the bathroom. Sandra who saw the unfriendly look of the husband could only stare at the man's back until it disappeared behind the bathroom door.

"Mas Putra why the hell? His face is as tangled as if there's a problem?" sandra wondered.

Chequek... The bathroom door opened after fifteen minutes the Son was inside.

"You want me to get a change of clothes, Mas??" tawar Sandra, so focused on seeing the change in the face of the Son had made her forget to prepare a change of clothes for the husband. He offered when his husband finished his bath.

"No need, I can take it myself," after saying that, the Son was immediately busy choosing which clothes he would wear. After determining the clothes to wear, he returned to the bathroom, maybe he decided to change clothes in the bathroom.

After the husband came back out of the bathroom of course by wearing full clothes, slowly Sandra began to dare to ask.

"You got a problem, man? I noticed, from the moment you came home, your face looked very tangled. Is there something you're thinking about??" sandra asked, she sat on the edge of the bed while her husband sat on the sofa that was also available in the room.

"No, there's no problem. Just achievement," said Putra trying to cover all of Sandra.

"Remain, just because of that, Mom? You're not hiding anything from me anymore, are you, Mas??"

"Hidden what do you mean. Yes, it is not. Don't think weird. I don't like it if you think that's not the same as me, '" said Putra, making Sandra instantly speechless. No more words came out of his mouth. "Yes already. We better go downstairs for dinner. Inget, you eat not only for yourself, but also for the baby you bear. So do not let you eat late, or even not eat at all," said Putra trying to divert the conversation with the aim that his wife did not want to ask questions. Because he no longer knows what reason.

"Yes, Mas. Let's get out now, too,"

"Night Mas Putra, Sister Sandra. I just wanted to call you guys for dinner, uh... You have appeared first," said Santi Bu kindly in front of his two employers.

"What cooking, ma'am, is everything ready??" ask Putra basa stale. Though he had seen firsthand some of the food was already on the dining table.

"It's all ready, Mom. I cooked a lot of variations. There are fried chicken, sambal, cassava leaf vegetables, and also orek tempe, Mas. Hopefully you like the cuisine of Mother yes, come Sandra, please sit down. I just stay back, want to finish the laundry that I've been in the washing machine,"

Sandra nodded slowly. He sat down on the dining table.

"Would I get you some rice, Mas??" tasted Sandra when she saw her husband had not filled his plate with rice.

"No need, Tin. Let Mas just take it himself," he said unknowingly he wrongly called the name of the Wife.

"Tin?? Mean Mas? Who is it, Tin??"

Degs... The Son's heart suddenly beat with a fast rhythm. His face immediately looked nervous.