That Barbarian girl is my wife
Stay contracted

Not felt, five weeks already Ditya was in Semarang.

However, due to being in a new workplace and having to be able to adjust to his fairly solid work hours, Ditya rarely communicates with Cyra, his little wife who he began to love.

For five weeks, Ditya only made three video calls. That was when he was completely relaxed. At best do messages through green applications.

While Cyra herself despite living apart from time and distance with her husband, she does not feel lonely. Because, he is also busy taking care of the health of his mother who is getting better here.

In fact, the psychiatric doctor who was brought directly from a famous hospital in Jakarta on the recommendation of the doctor who took care of the mother while still in the Heaven's House stated that the mother could go home and be treated at home.

And here's Mama Cyra now. In the rented house that Cyra currently occupies. Already this week the woman who had been considered ODGJ was staying contracted by the princess.

At first the woman was wondering why her daughter was contracted home, why not just stay in a big house? Cyra reasoned to her mother if she wanted to live independently.

"Ma, wake up, Ma! It's morning!"

Cyra tried to wake her mother by shaking the arms of a middle-aged woman who was still sound asleep under the blankets of the cartoon of her favorite green frog.

"Geez!" the middle-aged woman.

His body wriggling was disturbed by his sleep that felt so deep. I don't know how many years he has not felt this sleep soundly since it was considered g*la by people.

"It's morning, Ma! Wake up, yeah! Shower after that we have breakfast" said Vyra in a soft voice.

The woman smiled and then nodded.

"Do you want to go to school?!" tanyakanya.

"Yes, Ma! It was in front of Zizi who was waiting for me. That's why Mama's hunting took a shower!"

Cyra immediately led the mother out of her room to the bathroom.

The woman was only able to comply with the wishes of the princess.

"While Mama's taking a shower, I'm ready for breakfast and medicine for Mama, ok?!"

"Yes!"

The woman nodded and then went into the bathroom.

"Well, my mother is beautiful and fragrant. Here, I'm putting Mama's hair out!"

Again the woman was only able to obey everything that her daughter did.

Yep! His memory has indeed returned so quickly after his meeting with the princess over the past five months. It's just that the memory was completely normal back just this past month. For that reason why he was allowed to stay with Cyra, as he requested, of course after getting a recommendation from the psychiatric doctor who handled it.

Cyra told her mother to sit in the dining chair. Patently the girl combed her hair and tied it with her hair tie.

"Well, whoa! My aunt is already beautiful early in the morning," as long as Zizi who just walked into the dining room.

The girl in the guest room was busy copying the PR from Cyra's book.

"Yes, dong! Who was my mom?!" sahut Cyra hugged the mother's shoulder.

"Thank you! You can always make your mom smile. Zizi has breakfast? Come on, let's have breakfast together. Look, Cyra's cooking fried rice!"

Mama Cyra pointed at her daughter's fried rice after returning a hug from the princess.

"No, dong! Kan, his intention is to hitchhike breakfast, Auntie. Haha ...!"

Zizi chuckled as she saw Cyra sneering at her.

"Faculty face for free!" cyra's

"Congratulations, weeee ...!" Zizi doesn't want to lose.

"That's PR already gone?! So girl, really malesan. Having breakfast, schoolwork also plays. It's good to have a life" Cyra said.

"Hehe ..., hopefully, dooong! Thanks, yes, I, I'm so good with me" said Zizi.

"Continue from earlier. When's breakfast, huh?!" Mama Cyra mediates.

"Now, dooonngg!!" cry Cyra and Zizi together.

"Haha ...!"