The Village Girl Owns the CEO

The Village Girl Owns the CEO
Season 2: Mimina Mommy


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“Joy dedek baby want girl or boy?” asked the grandfather to his grandson who was drawing, his gaze focused on the book, which made his cheeks hang so funny. “Joy, hear not Grandpa said what?”


“Dengal ih, Joy no ears,” said the three-year-old did not accept.


Arnold just sighed deeply, his grandson really made him want to bite his cheek. “You are female or male?”


“Aki aja deh.”


“Loh, why?”


“Bial Joy a pretty.”


“No rivals.”


“Iya, anti Uncle Mike bial play jam Joy aja.”


Arnold frowned. “Joy likes Uncle Mike?”


“Like, Joy au pacing cama Uncle.”


“How's the date?”


“Kayak Daddy loh cama Mommy, kok Takek kudet cih.” Joy is cynical with an unassailable look from her picture book.


Until Arnold got upset and smelled at the grandchild's cheek.


“Takek and diem napa. Kan Joy smooth gambal says bu guluna.”


“Let's go, Grandpa misses Joy. Joy is not. Here lie near Grandpa.”


“Nda au, au gambal aja. Bial later can Mam telus bobo.”


“Emam transparent to think,” said the cynical Grandpa. He rolled over again and hugged his granddaughter who was sitting on the carpet from behind. His bully body makes Arnold really anxious, he can not stand it and wants to bring Joy to his house to be used as a toy.


“Takekna diem dong.”


“This is very, will not be Uncle Mike loh.”


“Ih, Takek mah evil.” Joy immediately turned her body upside down, with crayon in her hand that she squeezed firmly. “That's it, girl said Daddy.”


“Joy, don't like your Uncle. The other ‘kan much, emang Joy no punye temen guy to be pacing-facing?”


“There.....,” he said slowly.


“Kok sad?”


“But melt vinegar ledek Jot kalena pelutna bullet gini.” The boy rubbed his stomach that felt so hard, there was a look of sadness there.


“They like jailin Joy?”


“Nda…. Just said Joy ndut.”


As Arnold sighed, he kissed the top of his granddaughter's head before stepping out of the room and meeting the daughter-in-law who was preparing dinner.


“Daddy will have dinner here ‘kan?”


“Iya. Na, Daddy wants to ask something serious,” said Arnold sitting in one of the chairs.


“About Joy, does she often get ill treatment at school?”


“Means?”


“Daddy does not want his only grandson to be treated unpleasant. Joy says she doesn't have any male friends because they love to prank Joy and say she's fat.”


Nana took a deep breath and turned her back to look at the in-laws.


“So really yes? Grandpa likes to be bullied?”


“They are because the Mbul likes to take their food, Grandpa. Joy once said she wanted to bring her lunch from the cafeteria, but on the way she was tempted and ended up eating it herself.”


“What….? Then those who are in jail?”


“Actually no prank, they were anxious with Joy and always wanted to wipe her cheeks and squeeze her nose. Usually Joy lets them do it, in exchange for the food she will receive.”


“Oh My Lord.” Arnold didn't believe what he heard. “Should I buy a chocolate factory for the boy?”


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Sebastian has come home, he is shocked by the figure of his father who was there trying to catch the bully who was running. And Arnold wearing the clown suit made Sebastian shudder in horror. “Is he healthy?” murmured Sebastian.


His eyes looked for the whereabouts of his wife. Until he found it. “Honey, I'm home.”


“Ya, I saw it.”


Sebastian choked on his own saliva with such an answer.


“Go first, I've prepared dinner. We'll eat together, Daddy too.”


“Since when is he here?”


“Tadi noon.”


“What will he stay for?”


Nana who was peeling the fruits was silent for a moment until she finally shook her head. “No I guess, Daddy said he had to go to the foundation. So it's likely not to stay.”


Sebastian nods his head before stepping closer to his wife, then without his permission he hugs Nana from behind and kisses her on the nape over and over again.


“Don't do this, there's Joy and your father.”


“Only a moment,” said Sebastian still calling his head at the intersection of the wife's neck. “I miss you.”


“I don't.”


Sebastian laughing. “Awas only if later sigh.”


“Mas, quick shower. Poor them waiting for dinner.”


“Oh look at the Mbul who has eaten a lot, she must still feel full.”


“Mas.” Nana began to feel uneasy as her husband's hand crept and gently rubbed his stomach.


Sebastian tickled his wife's stomach and slowly began to creep up. Until finally….. “Ih! Daddy doesn't know how to be ashamed! How to play mimina Mommy! Joy did not exist in the past. Shame on you, Daddy? Naughty loh naughty, anti buyin Joy pudding huh? Beware of ndak. Joy duwu if you want to hold Mommy's mimina also ndak be given by emam. So check out Daddy who is kacih Joy emam!” the boy glared as he pointed at the Daddy. His gaze was stirring, while his brain was spinning thinking…. ‘Pudding? What is agi? Tokelates? Uh, granddaughter deh.’


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TO BE CONTINUE