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175. Superior Seedlings Irfan

In the car, Ivanna looks anxious to imagine the anger of her mother later. He glanced at the various foods that were beside him.

Hope you are not angry later! but I want to try everything!.

"miss, why?" ask mr. Sakti.

"no papa, sir!"

"what, non-fearing that the madam is angry?"

"hm"

Pak sakti held back his smile seeing the gloomy face of Ivanna which was very rare for him to see.

The car continued to drive towards the Aerospace residence, carrying the princess of the kingdom who was being overwhelmed with fear.

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Irfan frowned, so many notifications were coming into his phone. And it came from Ivanna's watch.

"what did Dede buy this much, son?" irfan smiled when he saw Ivanna spend almost one hundred and fifty thousand and 10 minutes.

"what's up, baby?" ask Fajira.

"it's a kid's job, you!" irfan chuckled as he handed over his phone.

Fajira was shocked, seeing Ivanna buying almost all the food in the cafeteria.

"astaga, your son is indeed a superior seedling, Mas! more stubborn than Fajri!" said Fajira holding his head that felt throbbing.

"hehe, they are indeed superior seeds, dear!" Irfan chuckled while looking at Fajira's expression.

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Drrtts,...

Fajira's phone rang, he immediately picked it up and saw who was calling.

"Hello, Sir?" fajira frowned.

"Hello, Madam! sorry I just said that the young lady had arrived home, but the lady was still standing at the main door and was reluctant to enter. I think maybe miss is afraid if you scold her later, Madam!" said Pak Sakti a little chuckling.

"aihh, that girl! Alright, sir. Thank you!" said Fajira turned off his call.

Tut, that,...

"why darling?" ask Irfan.

"Your little girl didn't dare go into the house, for fear of seeing me angry with her!" said Fajira while sighing.

He laughed in disbelief at what Ivanna was doing. Fajira invites Irfan to go downstairs and meet his daughter.

"Ivanna has never been afraid of anyone, but she really appreciates us as parents! Ahh, you are indeed a great mother in educating children, dear. I'm getting more love!" irfan smiled and poked Fajira's nose.

"hhh base, dreadlocks!" delik Fajira with a blushing face and a flowery heart listened to Irfan's praise.

Their steps stopped when they were in front of the main door. Fajira peeks at her daughter through the window and is followed by Irfan. He saw that Ivanna was holding all the grocery bags in her hand with a sigh.

His face was pale and did not move from where he was standing. While looking down he looked at the bags containing food that would be the source of his mother's anger later.

"look at your son, Mother! It looks very worrisome" whispered Fajira.

"open the door, baby! I can't bear to see my daughter like that" whispered Irfan.

"wait a minute. I want to see if your daughter is willing to take responsibility for her mistake or not!" fajira said to prevent Irfan from opening the door.

"but I can't, baby!" said Irfan memelas.

"must have the heart to teach children, Mommy!" said Fajira glaring. Irfan resigned, they again peeked at Ivanna from behind the window.

While the beautiful girl was already afraid because she imagined that Fajira would silence her. A heavy sigh came out of the tiny mouth.

He recalled the words Fajira always said when they or ART made a mistake.

"If you dare to act, you must dare to take responsibility. All of that there is a choice, think first before acting, so that later you do not go wrong. Even if later you make a mistake, still have to dare to take responsibility, it is better than you avoid and assign blame to others" said Fajira firmly advises domestic assistants who make mistakes and are not responsible.

"dede must be held responsible, however, for violating the prohibition, buna. At least if Buna is angry dede stay marlopek and put on a cute face like said brother!" ivanna said.

Fajira who listened to his son's words glared and frowned. What did Fajri say to his sister?. He smiled when he saw Ivanna start to step up and knock on the door.

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"Mother?" call Ivanna.

Fajira immediately opened the door and looked at her little girl. Ivanna was surprised when she saw the beautiful angel who opened the door, she immediately looked down with teary eyes.

"Dede, are you home, baby?" said Fajira softly

"already, Buna" said Ivanna.

"why not come in, baby? did Dede bring anything for you, Mommy?" fajira said enthusiastically.

Ivanna raised her face, isn't Buna angry? think that little girl. He handed over all the parcels in his hand to Fajira without exception.

"what is this for, Mother?" ask Fajira enthusiastically.

"for us, Buna!"

"thank you, baby. Yuk, we're in!" said Fajira holding Ivanna's hand in.

Ivanna said she clasped Fajira's hand tightly, hoping that she would not get the tantrum from her mother after this. Fajira takes Ivanna to the kitchen to open the sweet girl's groceries.

"so I got a message from Dede's watch, he said that Dede was shopping a lot in the school cafeteria" Fajira said.

"sorry, Buna!" ivanna lirih.

"do you know where it's wrong, Dede?"

"already, Buna!"

Guilt was approaching this little girl. Her tears flowed when she found Fajira not scolding her.

"Dede know why Mother forbid brother and Dede to shop outside?" fajira asked smilingly as she moved all the food into the plate.

"Or, Buna!"

"why?"

"color, snacks sold are not necessarily healthy and hygienic, Mother also has provided many types of cakes in the house and changed every day!" ivanna.

"continue?"

"Dede and brother are not used to snacks outside, so if the food is not suitable, Dede can have stomach pain. If Dede wants something, you can tell Mommy to make it,"

"now does Dede understand, baby?" fajira hugged Ivanna.

"understand, Buna! Sorry, Dede!" Ivanna returned Fajira's embrace tightly.

"yes, baby. Mommy is happy because Dede is responsible for what Dede has done!" said Fajira softly.

"Buna, aren't you angry?" those plain eyes were staring at Fajira fixedly.

"why should you be angry?"

"hisk, my brother said that Buna would get angry and silence Dede!" Ivanna increasingly sobbing while holding back her regret because she already felt lied to by Fajri.

"already, now we try the cake yuk. How do you know we can change the snack stock later!" said Fajira, howling tears flowed down Ivanna's smooth cheeks.

Irfan looked at his wife and son with a smile. He just got back after getting a call from the office.

He joined them and tried the cake brought by Ivanna even though the situation was no longer untuh because it had been tried by the sweet girl.

"Why isn't the cake whole, dear?" ask Irfan jahil.

"that's what Dede tried, dad! do you want to?" ivanna smiled clumsyly and offered Irfan a very nice cake in her opinion.

"eat, baby!"

Ivanna smiled, today she learned one thing, that being responsible is very important. Dare to act and dare to take responsibility.

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TO BE CONTINUE

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