The Suffering of the Raised Child
Chapters 115.

Mother Hanafi came out of her kitchen with a warm bring, she deliberately made her own warm tea before she came out of the kitchen. Mother Hanafi knew that her husband would not drink instant fruit juice served by Almira, so Mother Hanafi deliberately made tea for her husband.

''Daddy, the tea is in the drink, '' said his wife by giving it directly to the husband.

Hanafi smiled, seeing the Mother bring tea to her Father, actually Hanafi was willing to say the same Almira, but was detained by the Father by shaking his head slowly.

''You know, if you are thirsty, '' said Hanafi's father very gently.

''That is the use of Yah's wife, '' answered with a tickled chuckle because of her own words.

''Mira where Mother,'' asked Hanafi when he did not see Almira following her Mother.

''In the kitchen, having lunch? earlier she was cooking and her cooking was burnt because of us, so Mother masakin she had made her lunch, her reply looked at the son.

Hanafi nodded slowly, taking a sip of his fruit juice, Would you still want to drink the juice, otherwise? let Hanafi drink his juice, fearing Almira thinking that macem macem again, because it is not in the same drink Dad, ''' he said gently.

''Drink, you know for yourself that your father can not drink such a packaged drink, if you do not want to make your father return to the hospital, '' said the Mother.

Hanafi immediately drank his juice until the remaining half, after a long wait for Almira in the living room, Hanafi ventured to go to the toilet near his mini kitchen.

''Brother, indeed we want to go where sich, aunt just said come along, ''' asked Almira from her room. Yes, Almira saw Hanafi go inside, and Almira approached her? because it is also impossible that Almira wears clothes that are not right to the event, right?.

''Wear the robe that yesterday grilled, we will go to the charity event later, surely there are many people who wear clothes that are covered also right, said Hanafi who was directly in Almira, said, not to forget also Almira said a word of thanks to the man who is currently close to her.

''Thank you brother?'' his reply by passing to his room back, Hanafi only shook his head to see Almira behaving worthy of his little child.

Almira came out of her room wearing a black robe, and a white hijab, perfectly suited to her slender body, so dressed like that, all the evil eyes that had seen Almira flirtatiously, could not see the sexy body of the woman.

''You are so beautiful, dear?'' praise Mother Hanafi by moving from her seat, she approached Almira who stood not far from her, in her arms Almira very tightly, whispering.

Almira made salting with the whisper of the Mother, Almira can only smile because she does not know what to say to Mother Hanafi.

''Thank you aunt, for the compliment? aunt is also pretty, '' her reply later.

''How many times has Mother said, if you call Mother by the name of Mother, not aunt? what Mira does not have ears so do not hear the request of the Mother, '' said Mother Hanafi by dragging Almira's ears very slowly, but Almira pretends to grimace because Mother Hanafi's jewelry does not feel at all.

''It's Mother, do not be in the jewel again, her Almira kasian to such pain, ''' continued Hanafi by holding the hand of the Mother.

''Who try the jewel of the future mother's daughter-in-law, the lawong Bunda only holds it, ''' replied the Mother, who was nodded by Almira.

''But why did Almira grimace like that, '' asked again, pointing towards Almira.

''Ya Mira was just shocked, no pain, ''' answered by lifting both fingers by forming the letter v.

''Yeah, I think Mother actually tapped your ears?'' speak with his breath.

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