THE OWNER OF THE HEART ROOM
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When their meal was not finished, Nawang deliberately ordered a taxi online.

Once I didn't think of it, to please the stars.

The boy rarely gets in the car.

Nawang's order car came just as Nawang finished paying for their snacks.

Star and bude Darmi rather hesitantly followed Nawang's steps towards a white city car that stopped next to the stall.

The star held his mother's hand as Nawang opened the rear door.

"Why?" ask Nawang gently.

"We're going to get in this car, ma'am?" ask the stars while whispering.

"Yes" answered Nawang in a whisper.

"Whose car is this?" ask the confused star.

"His car is nyopir. Later we pay the mas because we will be escorted home." explained Nawang.

"Mom have money? Is this not expensive?" whispered the Star again with a worried tone

"Have. Okay, let's go in. Later mas ngambek kalo wait later." invite Nawang while guiding Bintang into the car.

"I'm sorry, Mas. Have to talk to the boys first." said Bude Darmi who sat next to the young driver.

"No papa, ma'am" he replied kindly.

"Can we go now, handsome brother?" asked the driver while looking back, looking at the Star who then nodded shyly.

"The car smells good, Mom." whispered the Star in Nawang's ear.

Nawang nodded while chuckling.

The journey which was only ten minutes filled by the conversation of Bude Darmi with the driver and the whispers of the Star to his mother contained his admiration for the car he was riding.

"I go straight home, Wang." said Bude Darmi after Nawang paid the taxi fare.

"Oh yeah, Bude. Thank you very much." said Nawang hoarsely, holding back the crying that suddenly wanted to come out.

"Yes. No, not papa. The important thing is that the stars are not papa." said Bude Darmi while patting Nawang's arm repeatedly gently.

He knew Nawang was going to cry.

Behind his cold face, Bude Darmi knew that Nawang was actually crybaby and fragile.

All this time the woman was forced to be strong and strong by the circumstances.

"You want to come home with Bude, Bin?" bude Darmi asked the stars.

"No." replied the Star then held his mother's hand.

"Yes if you don't want to. Bude went home first huh." his farewell then passed after seeing the nod of the Star.

"Mom.." call the Stars when they've been sitting on the amben porch of the house.

Nawang is taking off his shoes.

"Yes.." answered Nawang.

"So right in the clinic really don't pay?" ask the stars slowly.

"No, Sayaaaang. You never lie." answered Nawang angrily.

"So early this morning she said the mother's money was ten thousand. But earlier we can snack, can take a taxi. Is it payday, huh?" ask Stars.

"Mom got windfall earlier. Rejeki for you." replied Nawang with a happy smile.

"What windfall?" Money?" ask Stars.

Nawang nodded slowly.

Duh, how do you explain to the stars huh?

"Who is it?" ask the curious star.

"Mother boss. Just knew that you were sick and he made money for you." answered Nawang honestly.

"What's the boss, Mom? I have to thank my boss for being so good with me. Isn't it Mom? But how is it going? I've never met." murmured the Star.

"You want to say thank you to Boss?" ask Nawang to his son.

"Yes. But how's it talking? I can't see you." asked the star.

"It can pass HP right?" ask Nawang while glaring.

"Ah yaaaa! I can call with mom's HP." said Bintang happily.

"Are you sending a voicemail? Or talk about it through video? We'll send it to Mr. Boss. If you call later we even disrupt the work." proposed Nawang.

"alright. I'm on video. I'd like to say thank you." Break up Star who was greeted Nawang nod.

In his heart he was proud of his son's attitude.

He knows to thank.

Hopefully it will always be so until he grows up.

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"Hallo Mr. Boss....I want to say thank you for Mr. Boss being so good with me. Thank you for giving me such a good fried duck. Thank you for giving me money. May Mr. Boss always be healthy and much of his fortune. Hadaa....."

He cupped both of his palms to his face.

There was a speck of tears forcing out of his eyes for some reason.

He leaned his back against the sofa's backrest calmly.

I don't know why he fell in love with the boy.

The boy who turned out to have sad eyes like his mother's eyes.

But there was a serenity within his own eyes.

Unlike the look in her mother's sad eyes and looks to hide the pain.

He played the video over and over again while still smiling and sometimes shaking in the cute voice of the handsome boy.

Lookie! You even taught your son to call me Mr. Boss. Not Mr. Richard, Mr. Eric, or Mr. Richard. You weird chick!

It seemed like the child's innards were calm and not mischievous.

Suddenly Richard had a desire to one day introduce his son Darren to Nawang's son.

He believes the two of them can be good friends because Darren is a supple and easy going child.

Richard then played his two thumbs on his phone screen to send a message to Nawang.

Can I VC with your son now?

Send.

It didn't take many minutes, Richard could see that the two ticks were blue. That means the message has been read.

It was necessary to wait a while before his message was replied by Nawang.

Go ahead.

Richard chuckled amusedly.

Peel is the answer.

But no papa, Nawang is not that way before?

Rushing Richard squeezed the camera image in his WA app to do VC with Stars.

"Hallo Mr. Boss." greet the Star as he waved his hand.

The cute face of the Star immediately filled Richard's mobile screen.

Faintly Richard heard Nawang's voice asking the Star to back off his seat a little.

The boy immediately complied.

"What's your name, champ?" asked Richard with a smile.

"Star, Mr. Boss." replied the Star politely.

Richard was pleased.

"You can call me Mr. Eric, or Mr. Eric. Not Mr. Boss" Richard said later.

"Alright, Mr. Eric." replied the carefree star.

"Smart kid....Yes, he said you went to the clinic? What are you sick of?" asked Richard in a curious tone.

"My back is in the same sewing as the doctor" said Bintang excitedly.

"O yeah?! That cry didn't fit in the sewing?" ask Richard again.

"Crying." replied the Star with a shy face.

Richard chuckles.

"Urric was also once sewing on his feet. Does it hurt to fit in the sewing?" ask Richard.

"Yes. Eric used to cry well in sewing?" ask Stars.

"Crying too, fast! If you didn't cry earlier?" ask Richard.

"No. Just huhuhu.." replied the star while demonstrating his cry earlier.

Richard chuckled in anxiety.

"Great dong! It means you are strong in pain. Guys really have to be strong and sick." praise Richard to make the stars smile proud.

"Om, yes first. Hadaa."

Zlepp!

The phone screen instantly changed the picture.

Richard was shocked.

The stars seemed to rush to end their conversation.

Did his father not like what they were doing just now?

Ah, Richard immediately felt foolish to have asked Nawang VC with the Stars.

Her husband must have thought strangely about her.

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