THE WOMAN (END)
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Sandy took a long call, so Andi and I took the initiative to get out of the room.

"We'll eat Yuk! while looking at me, have you finished talking, haven't you?" take me to Andi.

"Please watch! I don't want them to interfere with my cooperation plans with outsiders!" sandy was pretty serious.

Me and Andi who just came out of the room looked at him.

"Yes already! keep me informed. I still have an important event!" tukas mas Sandy quickly and then hang up the phone.

"What's wrong?" we're approaching.

"Tante Ayu wants to immediately hold a re-meeting about cooperation with Mr. Broto. he is very smart to take advantage of the situation.know if I am busy here." his his sis was upset.

"Why don't Sandy try to give up all this business just like Ayu aja mas anyway? after all, Ayu's mother is also unlikely to damage the company's reputation" I suggested.

Sandy looked at me for a long time.

"Does auntie also influence you to pressure me?" inquiringly.

FUCKIN' SHIT! why is Sandy's instinct so strong if I try to lie.

"That's not it, I just don't want you guys to always fuss about the work!" sergeant hurry.

"Easy! we better have dinner. Andi must have been very hungry," his eagle while inviting Andi to walk first to the dining room.

It is difficult indeed to break the belief of Sandy. let alone this is about work.he is not the type of person who wants to listen to the opinions of others easily, without any clear reason.

I don't know what Sandy was worried about working with Mr. Broto. is it true just because of Mr. Broto's disrespectful attitude to me at that time? I think there's something else Sandy's hiding.

"Ma.. Come on!" exclaim Andi. I rushed to them.

Tonight the atmosphere of the dining table is so boisterous by the sound of children. the clanking of plates and spoons that collide makes the atmosphere more crowded.

"It's rich in the market!" whisik bu Dewi's.

"Yes mom. rame!" I grinned wryly.

"Ma, Andi wants to sit in the middle!" she shifted her plate to the middle, and she chose to sit between me and Sandy.

"Please pay attention for a moment! thank you very much to all my children who have participated in activities this afternoon until the end.Tomorrow we still have many activities! so, you have to rest enough.for the best value, will the homeroom promulgate at the end of the activity. To shorten the time, let's all we enjoy dinner today." he invited enthusiastically.

After Ms. Maryam led the prayer, we enjoyed dinner with great pleasure.

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On the second day the children are ready to gather early in the morning with casual clothes and do not forget the vegetable basket like yesterday.

Today's activity is picking flowers at the flower plantation that is behind the Villa. It is only fitting that Mr. Abdul asked the children to gather in the morning because he said, the right time to pick good flowers is before noon.

For his own activities, this time it was the turn of the mothers who accompanied their children to pick flowers. While the fathers this time can relax and see our activities today.

"All right, boys. Remember Dad! the flowers that are picked must be still in the form of buds with a length of approximately 20 cm only!" obviously mr. Abdul.

We immediately headed to the place where we were headed, and it turns out there are many types of flowers planted on the plantation.

Roses and chrysanthemum flowers look dominating in this flower garden.the color is very beautiful makes me feel at home to look at it linger.

"Slow down, baby! the thorn of tajem's rose!" reminded me.

"Andi's afraid ma!" Andi held her scissors carefully.

"Here, let mama hold the stalk!" my advice was quick before Andi's hand was hit by the sharp thorns of the rose.

"This flower is beautiful!" Andi plucked the white chrysanthemum flowers.

"Yes baby, it's pure white!"

"Try mama hunchback!" andi Pinta.

"Here's ma...!" his insistence was quick. Without asking any more, I bowed slowly, and suddenly Andi pinned the chrysanthemum flower between my ears.

Makes some mothers glance enviously at me.

"Papa's son is romantic!" sanjung mas Sandy's.

"Wahhhh! Andi turned out to be a very sweet boy huh!" ma'am Maryam came closer to both of us.

"It's nice ma'am. white color, same rich mama. beautiful and kind" he said sincerely.

I looked at Andi Haru. My son either has a heart like what, to be able to talk so in front of many people.Andi is usually the type of child who is shy and reluctant to praise.

"Thank you, baby" I held her tiny body tight.

Sandy looked deeply at the two of us and I looked back with a smile full of happiness.

"Come everyone! soon the sun will get higher.The flowers will bloom quickly! you guys should pick as much!" exclaim mr Abdul.

Hearing such warnings, we all immediately rushed and vied to pick as many flowers.on the sidelines of harvesting flowers, abdul did not forget to explain how planting, care to harvest flowers every year. and this flower commodity is among the flowers that are most favored by consumers, so they prefer these two types of flowers.

"Well!" I frowned in surprise, as one of the sharp thorns of a rose struck me in the face.

"Bloody mom!" honestly shocked.

"It's okay if it's just a small wound," I gently nibbled on the scar so that the blood would spurt out.

"Darling, are you okay?!" ask Sandy worried.

"Please, just a small wound!" sahutku fast.

"Slow down!" his orders.

I nodded slowly, some other mothers looked at Sandy, then threw astonished looks at me. Maybe they thought, it makes no sense for a handsome and dashing man like Sandy to have an ordinary wife like me.

It turns out that the task of harvesting flowers takes longer than when harvesting vegetables, because we are required to be careful and also careful.

At 10:30 the flower harvesting activity ended. Me and Andi were quite satisfied with our harvest today.

"It's a lot!" I lifted up our flower basket.

"Alright, since everything has gathered.and also the flowers are almost finished, we take a break first.after all, soon lunch!'' obviously Miss Maryam.

We all finally got out of the plantation and headed towards the villa to rest.

"Where are your hands? take a look!" mas Sandy approached and pulled my index finger quickly.

"Ekehm,...!" god Bu Dewi's.

"It's okay, you! the wound is not there!" obviously

"Although this is a small wound, it can lead to infection if not treated immediately" Sandy reached into her pants pocket

I frowned a little, even he was carrying a wound plaster in his pants pocket.Sandy must have prepared all that last night.

"here! at least this plaster will block the dust from entering!" he murmured while dressing my small wound with plaster.

Maryam's mom saw us too,

just being able to smile without speaking made me blush because of it.

"Papa... Andi also got a thorn!" whinek Andi shows one finger at Sandy's mas.

I put on a smile. It turns out Andi can also be jealous.

"Then papa blow!" his god blew his completely invisible wound.

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