
My son can move. Should I just shut up? I will also help my son's friend. ~Baskoro Gunawan~
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“So so Well,” since they left Vella told me who this friend she was going to pick up. Baskoro did not expect his daughter to have enormous empathy for others, especially for her own best friend.
“If he wants to, and his mother allows, he should not take you to Kebumen. Let him go to college in Chicago. Just go to the campus you taught. Not the one at UGM. There the new course runs one month. Father can help him enter as a follow-up student,” Baskoro was also moved to help his daughter's friend.
“His sister can enter in Junior High one foundation with that campus. Later we just discuss the cost of living and school both before his mother can be independent again,” continued Baskoro.
“But if you want to stay in the dormitory of your eyes in Kebumen yes please.”
“Wah can tuh Yah. Let him not miss us. He could go to college this year. May the mother Siena want ya Well,” said Vella.
“Dad can take care of the scholarship path for him and his sister. We just think about the cost of eating and operating. Because the father is not sure they want to accept our help continues,” Baskoro heard his mother Siena want to sell rice or be a laundry worker from her children regardless of the problems caused by actors in her household.
“Later tonight we'll chat in chat. So we will language this father offer problem,” Vella would be happy to get info like this.
“We don't eat now Ma'am. How were we going to get weird? Pity your friend if he hasn't eaten. Of course he's not good to ask for food. So later we eat three when he was with her,” Baskoro think of his daughter's friend who since afternoon had gone from home without carrying a suitcase. Only a backpack containing letters for school only.
“Daddy inget do not story Saturday trouble Yes Well,” Vella reminds Baskoro.
“Iya darling. Daddy wants to do his own son?” baskoro replied while looking at the menu list.
“Cokelat hot aja Mbak. Same croissant,” Baskoro calls his order.
“Sama Mbak, add mini donnut three yes,” added Vella. Vella immediately sent a message she was already at the airport to her group friends. So when Siena turns on the phone, she finds out that Vella is ready.
‘Temans I've landed,’ Siena immediately turn on the phone once get off the plane. He sent a message right away. Siena also read the message Vella sent.
‘I wait at the arrival exit yes. I've got a nameplate,’ Goda Vella.
Without waiting for her father's answer Vella ran small towards the arrival door. He misses his best friend who is in trouble.
“Vellaaaaaaa ..” Siena who first saw her best friend immediately ran over. They hugged tightly. And without being able to contain Siena crying in her best friend's arms.
“Sabar yes. I'm sure we can get through this,” whispered Vella. He knows very well how crooked Siena is. Like a three-door teak closet.
“Yah. This is Mama's friend. Siena. Sien, this is my father,” Vella introduced the two men.
Of course Siena was confused. In Jakarta Vella has daddy. In Kutoarjo has a father and in Jogja has a father.
“Dad? Then papa and daddy?” siena asked after she had met Ibas.
“Ha ha ha, you know I'm a rich man. So I have a father, papa and daddy,” said Vella while joking.
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