The Angel Above the Cloud
Wife Candidate
Rama glanced at Lisa who was sitting beside him, while Raka chose to sit in the back.
"Come on the road, I'm silent instead" said Raka with her chest closed.
"Yes boy" said Rama.
"Mama Lisa, Raka kangen very same mama, Raka up to several times nanyain mama same aunt diamond," said Raka.
"And you have to work dear" said Lisa smiling to see the little boy.
"Don't work anymore, ma, you will ask for money just as papa, papa much money," said Raka innocently.
Lisa smiled clumsily, then looked towards Rama who was focusing on driving.
"Can't be darling, you have to keep working" said Lisa trying to give understanding to Raka.
"But I want mama to always be the same Raka," said Raka looked down sadly.
Lisa turned around and saw the little boy, right now we've met, if later mama go to work again, Raka can call with mama. Raka has an HP, right?" Ask Lisa.
"Yes there," said Raka.
"Later we can call Vidio, so Raka can talk to mama," said Lisa.
Rama was only a listener, the man was reluctant to speak.
Raka looked at her papa who was just silent, then the idea rose in the little boy's mind.
"Pa, we stopped by to eat well, Raka laper nih," said Raka holding her stomach.
Rama sees his son through the rearview mirror, Rama knows that Raka is currently being reasoned.
"No boy, we go straight to the apartment," said Rama relaxed.
"It's very bad you know your own child, the laper child is not even in horror," said Lisa saw Rama.
"Why, he's my son" said Rama.
"Yes your son, but look dong he laper time asking for a meal can not be anyway," said Lisa staring at Rama with annoyance.
"Say if you also want to eat right, want to be in the same tract of mine," said Rama saw Lisa.
"Sorry well, I still have money, I can still buy my own food" Lisa smiled sinisterly at Rama.
"Papa Mama funny if again arguing, not the same girl," said Raka.
Rama saw his son, then refocused on driving.
The car driven by Rama entered one of the restaurants, Raka cheered happily because she wanted to be followed by her papa.
"Let's go down," asked Raka.
"Raka just papa yah, mama just wait in the car," said Lisa.
"Well, it's not cool if there's no mama" said Raka.
"Guruan loh out, do not make my child sad," said Rama.
"If I don't want to, what do you want?" Ask Lisa.
"Quick down, if you do not know the consequences," said Rama again.
Lisa is still in the car, making Rama and Raka wait a long time.
"You go down, I count to three well, one, two, two and a half, three" said Rama opened the car door and immediately drove Lisa out of the car.
Lisa was shocked by what Rama did.
"Down me" said Lisa patting Rama on the shoulder.
"Son" said Rama.
Raka just smiled at the silly behavior of her father, even Raka took the moment by taking her picture.
"Papa's funny," said Raka looking at the screen of his phone.
"Descending me, I'm ashamed to see people," said Lisa staring at Rama sharply. They were already inside the restaurant, and they were the center of attention at the moment.
At one of the tables, a woman saw Rama who was holding a woman in a flight attendant uniform. Everyone knows, too, if Lisa works on what airline, because look at her uniform.
"Who is the girl who is carried by Rama" said the woman who is none other than Paula.
Rama sits Lisa, one of the empty table chairs, and soon Raka catches up with them.
"Mama, papa," called Raka and immediately sat down near Lisa.
Lisa still stared at Rama sharply, while the one in the face was even indifferent and indifferent.
"Basal duda," said Lisa annoyed.
"Suda, but handsome right," said Rama smilingly looking at Lisa.
"Ish, really bad," said Lisa.
"Ma, look good right," said Raka showing a photo when the papa was holding Lisa.
"Jeez, did you take a picture of him?" Ask Lisa.
"Hehehe, is it good, don't you?" Ask Raka again.
"In the room the photo is just a beautiful mom, not with your dad," Lisa said.
"Ha, the time is not handsome papa," said Raka look at his papa carefully.
"Don't believe your mama, if papa is not handsome which might descend with you," said Rama glanced at Lisa.
"Yes," said Raka.
Rama called the servant.
"Please mas" said the waiter politely.
"Boy, what do you want to eat?" Rama asked looking through the menu book.
"I'm up to you" said Raka busy with her phone.
Lisa quickly snatches her menu book from Rama, making Rama see Lisa sharply.
"What a loh-liat," said Lisa stared back at Lisa sharply.
"Raka, would you mind ordering some rib soup?" Ask Lisa.
"Mau ma" said Raka, seeing Lisa smiling.
Rama sees Lisa and Raka taking turns, then chooses to sit quietly.
Rama and Lisa look towards someone who suddenly just stood by their table.
"What do you want?" Ask Rama.
"Who is this woman?" Paula looked at Lisa.
Rama looks at Lisa, then looks back at Paula.
"My future wife" said Rama staring at Lisa.
"What, if not," Lisa's words stopped when Rama pulled her and made Lisa hit Rama's chest.
Rama and Lisa looked at each other for quite a while, making all the diners stare at them.
"Take the show" whispered Rama in Lisa's ear slowly.
Lisa was shocked and looked at Rama annoyed, Raka who was sitting on one of the chairs just watched the adults.
"Know this Lisa, my future wife and also the mother for Raka" said Rama.
"Wah right pa, papa will marry Lisa's mother," said Raka enthusiastically.
Lisa pinched Rama's waist firmly, making Rama complain of pain glaring towards Lisa.
"Then Raka has to come with me" said Paula.
"What right do you have to ask Raka to come with you" said Rama.
"Well because Raka is my son Ram, I'm Raka's real mother" Paula said.
Lisa sees Paula and Rama alternating, Rama even more hugging on Lisa's shoulder. So that makes Lisa more attached to Rama.
"Oh, so this woman is Raka's mother, but Kok Raka cuek aja well," said Lisa saw Raka.
"Honey to know this Paula, my ex-wife," said Rama smiled sweetly at Lisa, so that makes Lisa was stunned to see the sweet smile.
Paula looks at Lisa and Rama doesn't like it, then Paula looks at her son Raka.
Paula desperately wants to hug Raka, but Raka does not want to be touched by her own mother.
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