The Village Girl Owns the CEO
Season 2: Loss of Parent

🌹DON'T FORGET TO LOVE MOM VOTE YES CHILD FAVORITE MOM, MOM REALLY LOVE YOU GUYS.🌹

🌹IGEH MOM ALSO DIPHOLLOWED AT @REDLILY123.🌹

🌹PLEASE READ, YOUR DEAR MOTHER.🌹

“Mommy is not feeling well, Joy left with Nanny first yes.”

That's how the Mommy gives a sentence that makes Joy not in the mood all day. He was more silent and only listened, unlike the usual who always debated his friend or teacher like in the previous day.

Today in swimming class, Joy was supposed to get into the water as soon as the teacher blew the whistle. But Joy instead silently stared at the baying baying herself in the water. “In ndut,” murmured to himself. “But lutu kok,” he continued again while wiping his stomach that snarled perfectly.

“Joy, what are you doing kids? Come down into the water, do what mom taught you so your body doesn't sink.”

Joy smiled slightly before finally getting into the water by jumping.

“Joy, my God! I didn't teach you that!” the panic teacher shouted to see Joy drowning.

But not yet five seconds…. MBOY! The body returned to the surface in the position of Joy who was kayang; she seemed to lie down on the water.

“Ndaaa drowned,” he said casually and made his other friends anxious, they flocked to approach Joy to pierce her small protruding belly.

“Dangan ih naughty,” said Joy who turned the body into ttingrutnap, then the feet and hands of her pendulum move so that the body was circling in the middle of the pool.

Which makes the coach there wide open to see Joy not follow his instructions, but give the best look. It was as if the baby was crawling on the water.

“OK, okay now line up,” said the teacher intrusive.

Joy with self-esteem was lined up at the front, with legs that kept moving so that she did not drown.

“Woahhhh, Joy is great. Why didn't you tell Mom that Joy was good at swimming?”

“Great right?” the boy was proud of himself.

“Yes, try giving tips to your friends who are still sinking.”

Joy looked at her friends. “Ndut is good, emam the baby yes. Kan di cini banak gemebungna,” said Joy while holding her own stomach.

SPEECHLESS!

🌹🌹🌹🌹🌹

“Joy au jajan duwu yes, Nanny. There is ice cleam ijo it loh,” Joy chatter when they go home from school. Fortunately this time, they boarded the car remembering Joy set off along with her nanny so they used the car.

“Eum, Miss Joy. We will not pass the place,” said the nanny who was next to Joy. “We will pass a shortcut to get home faster.”

Make the boy look. “Indeed we au belajal again huh?” panic was clearly visible on the boy's face.

“Not, Miss. We're going to the hospital, Mrs Nana is not feeling well.”

“Mommy cakit?” joy asked a little sad.

“Okey,” he said with an appetite that dropped instantly.

Even when put on clothes, Joy did not fight much. Usually she argued with wanting her favorite outfit. But now Joy is more silent.

“Mommy cakit what?”

“Just exhausted, Miss. Don't worry, eat it now we'll accompany her there, okay?”

Joy nodded, she came out of her room while the nanny was cleaning her school clothes. The kitchen becomes quiet, there is usually a figure who invites him to argue there, joy misses the Mommy, although often noisier.

Which makes Joy open the refrigerator and take some cakes that became her favorite.

“Nona Joy, let's go there,” said the nanny.

“oTe.” Joy stepped in with her hands full of cookies.

“Nona Joy, enter here.” The nanny gave me a papper bag. “Well, Miss Joy can hold it like this.”

“Thank you, Nanny.”

“Same.”

Holding her nanny's hand, Joy got into the car. Along the way he fell silent, his mind was thinking whether what he was doing was right or not. Her favorite cookies will be the victim, but Joy prefers her Mommy. Her bulky body rolled around in the passenger seat, making the nanny who was beside her slightly pinched due to the improper position.

It was common for him with the master's son like this.

“Having arrived, let's get off, Miss Joy.”

Joy nodded, her stocked body running hand in hand with the nanny to the top floor where the Mommy was there with the personal assistant; Eve.

As soon as the door opened, Joy smiled. “Mommy.”

“Hai, come here, darling. mommy misses you.”

Joy runs, she wants to lunge into the arms of the Mommy until she remembers something; that the Mommy is in bed. “Nda campai,” he said confused ride through where.

🌹🌹🌹🌹

TO BE CONTINUE