
"Who, how moody? Why?" Syera asked, she followed Juan into the room and saw that the man was looking down.
"No, that is. I just don't feel ready for tomorrow to split with you."
"Darling, don't talk like that dong? I'll be sad later, we'll see you often." Syera rubbed Juan's handsome face gently, then smiled faintly.
"Hmm, I'm sorry?"
"Sorry for what? There's nothing to forgive, baby." Answer Shera. Juan immediately pulled Syera into his arms. Syera leaned her head against Juan's chest, her hands gently palpating Juan's chest surface which was quite sensitive, making the man close his eyes enjoying the subtle strokes of Syera's hands.
"I shouldn't be gini, I should be happy if you want to go back to your house. But, I'm the opposite."
"Father dear, I'm laper hehe. Eat yuk? Mama also gapapa kok, just as I entered he was weeding vegetables." Said Syera while chuckling.
"Jude, let's eat." Invite Juan, the two of them came out of the room with their hands grasping each other. Romlah was happy because the son finally found his moorings, although he doubted whether his son would not be hurt by love? Like her before.
But fate no one knows. Hopefully, his son did not experience what he used to experience in order to live with his late husband. There was a lot of pain that she felt first, but her husband always strengthened her and it made Romlah dependent on her husband.
So, at the departure of her husband she suffered greatly, even to the point of depression. But, in a dream her late husband came and gave some advice, that's what made her slowly recover.
"Mama.." Say hello to Romlah, the middle-aged woman smiled sweetly.
"Yes, honey. What's up?" Ask Romlah to Sera.
"Syera wants to learn to make asem vegetables, mama wants to teach right?"
"Of course, but for lunch Mama's cooking. So, for dinner, we'll cook some vegetables, okay?" Said Romlah, Syera also nodded his ass.
"The ingredients are there, Ma?"
"Mom there's only chayote." Answer Romlah.
"Later Syera same Juan shopping his ingredients."
"All right, now eat first huh? Eat a lot." Syera nodded, Syera's appetite was very good. Even with just a simple meal he could add rice many times.
"Tasteful to Mama." Praise Syera while giving her two thumbs up.
"Eat it not while talking, focus on eating ya." Said Romlah, Syera just grinned and then nodded her head.
"More, let's add a gemoy." Said Juan, putting rice on a plate belonging to Syera.
"Hehe, thank you, please." Shera replied, Juan just smiled looking at the girl's expression.
After finishing eating, Syera also chose to sit on the terrace. He wanted to enjoy the daytime atmosphere in this neighborhood, because tomorrow he had to go home to his place of origin. Shortly afterwards, Romlah came out following Syera who seemed to be pensive while looking straight ahead.
"Son, are you okay?" Ask Romlah, while gently rubbing the beautiful girl's arm.
"Then, why dream? Mama notice, it's not the first time you're like this, you have a problem, son?"
"Sheera's home tomorrow, Ma."
"Totally cute to go home? Why?" Romlah asked, the woman was stunned when she heard that the girl in front of her was going home tomorrow.
"Father, Ma. Cuman, Syera felt that Syera's mind was calmer. So, Syera wants to go home. Sorry yes, if during here Syera often ngerepotin Mama same Juan, same Rinda too." Syera lirih.
"No, honey. You've never had anything to do with Mama, or Juan. If you feel calm, you should go home. Not that Mama kicked you out, but dad you're alone, son."
"Yes, Ma. Syera has also been thinking carefully about the relationship of papa temen Syera." The girl replied again, this time the tone of her voice was smoother than earlier.
"Follow your heart, baby. That must be the best."
"Thank you, Ma. After this, is Syera allowed to visit here again?" Syera asked, she looked at Romlah's face with a look that could not be interpreted.
"Of course, Son. Of course you can, you can visit here anytime, the door of this house will always be open for you."
"Thank you, Ma." Syera answered, she hugged Romlah tightly. Romlah also happily returned the embrace of the girl warmly.
A hug that feels very comfortable, warm and affectionate. The exact same hug as the embrace of the mother who had gone home. It was also what made Syera so long for the affection of a mother, and that she got from Romlah, the mother of her lover, Juan.
"You must be glad to accept all of this, son."
"Yes Ma, Syera was lucky to meet Mama and Juan." Romlah just smiled, then rubbed the back head of Syera gently.
Juan who saw the warm scenery was smiling little, like his mother was so fond of Syera, and vice versa. His heart felt calmer when he saw the two most valuable women in his life that look getting along and loving each other.
However, Juan breathed his breath violently if he remembered the blessing he had not yet received. She also hesitated, could she get the blessing of her father Syera who was also her master to propose her daughter? Given their level and caste are much different.
Despite Syera's words, his family is not a person who likes to judge people based on wealth, but still when faced with the Roberts family, Juan felt very small in front of them.
Instantly, his heart hesitated. Can he be with a Sherah Alana Lurious? Like it's impossible, but fate no one will know before trying, right? Then he must prepare mentally strong before coming to propose Syera later.
"Darling, are you there anyway? Here, sit." Take Syera when she sees Juan in the doorway.
"Yes, baby." Juan answered, he sat down beside Sherah. He was just a listening team when Syera and Romlah joked warmly like a child and his mother.
Although their chatter was quite random, but when they saw Syera who laughed loosely, it made Juan's heart feel warm and relieved. He is happy because Syera is easy to blend in and does not see the state of the economy or anything. She's a very sincere girl, in any case.
Perhaps, that is what makes Martin easily utilize Syera, because she is sincere and easy to love her. And on average, if you already love someone will be a bodooh. They were willing to do anything, give anything, including Syera to Martin first.
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