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In the afternoon Alia who was about to go home was now blocked by the whimper of the Typhoon mother who held her arms firmly.

"Don't. don't." whined the Typhoon's mother with a firm hug to Alia's arm.

Alia looks confused with Typhoon's mother.

"Mothers.. Alia must go home" cried Alia gave understanding, but the effort was in vain. Because Typhoon's mother kept tight-lipped Alia with a scared face.

Typhoon who saw it, back in new dizzy with the behavior of his mother.

"Mom??" a Typhoon that wants to attract its mother.

But the Typhoon's mother quickly brushed off the child's hand.

Plaque...

Alia and Typhoon were shocked.

"Fear Sukma.. Sukma I'm afraid" exclaimed Mother Typhoon whining at Alia like a frightened child.

"Mother..!!" exclaim the Typhoon with a soft tone.

"Don't get close.sukma help me" whined the Typhoon's mother back at the speechless Alia.

"Mother.mom sir Typhoon is not angry. Sir Typhoon.."

"Fear.I'm afraid Sukma, later.later Epan will lock me in the bathroom!!" exclaim mother Typhoon with tears.

The typhoon was caught by surprise when he heard his mother's words remembering her angry words earlier.

"Don't go Sukma.don't go!!" whinek Typhoon's mother who remained firmly holding Alia's arm.

The typhoon could only stare sadly at the mother. How his angry speech had been imprinted in the memory of this woman who had given birth and raised herself.

The typhoon approached and tried to caress the mother's shoulder.

"Mom sorry.pardon Typhoon about that" said Typhoon with regret.

But Typhoon's mother threw away her face so as not to see the son's face.

Seeing that, Alia felt sorry for the struggle of the Typhoon sir who persuaded the mother.

"Mother, tomorrow Alia promised, Alia will come sooner"

Hearing the words of Alia, Typhoon's mother cried loudly.

And that made Typhoon look at Alia desperately. Alia who accidentally got a look like that also became lazy.

"Alia.." call Typhoon. "Well..can you please have a bite??" pinta the host hesitated.

Alia was confused by the request of her employer.

"Don't go Sukma.don't go" whined Typhoon's mother back.

Alia could not be evasive, then with a heavy finally she could only nod assuring the request of the host.

***

And the night was approaching, suddenly the house that used to be quiet was now heard the sound of laughter from the mother's room.

The typhoon that had just finished bathing was startled when faintly heard the sound of laughter. At first glance he looked at the CCTV screen in the room.

He saw on CCTV in his mother's room, it turns out that the two women of different ages were playing throwing balls by sitting opposite each other.

Typhoon stared at mother's cheerful face on her CCTV screen. At first glance Typhoon turned sad when remembering the words of mother this afternoon.

Typhoon let out a long sigh with discomfort in his feelings.

***

In another room, Alia looked back to yawn because she was tired and sleepy, coupled with exposure to cool AC air. So that makes both eyes Alia increasingly heavy sleepy.

But the Typhoon's mother did not want to end the game that she had just tried for the first time. Because it is too exciting and fun, Typhoon's mother still wants to play the game with Alia who she considers Sukma, her best friend.

"Hap.." exclaimed Typhoon's mother eagerly threw a ball at Alia who seemed to have no concentration anymore.

Because the eyes were sleepy, Alia could not catch the ball so that the ball was rolling out of the room.

"Well..the ball??" exclaim mother Typhoon.

Alia who wants to wake up immediately in detention, Typhoon's mother wants to take the ball herself.

Alia did not refuse, she allowed Typhoon's mother to take the ball.

***

"Mother??" exclaims Typhoon called the mother who looks looking for something seriously.

Typhoon's mother looked over with a huffed face.

"What are you looking for??" ask the Typhoon to approach.

"Bo-la" said Typhoon's mother was about to find back a dark blue-colored ball that suddenly disappeared.

"Oh, let Typhoon help find it" Typhoon said kindly and tried to be close back to the mother.

The typhoon looked around, and it turned out that the ball was already in the corner of the dining room table. The cyclone walked to take the ball and return it to the mother who was still looking.

Typhoon's mother immediately took the ball and passed to immediately go back into her room.

Typhoon must be patient to see the behavior of the mother who is still afraid of him.

But when the Typhoon turned around, the mother came back out of her room with a gloomy face.

The typhoon looked in wonder and approached the mother.

"Mother?? why?"

The mother with a gloomy face replied.

"Suk-ma. ti-dur"

Surprised typhoon.

"Alia?? sleeping??"

Mother nodded slowly. The typhoon left the mother and passed into the mother's room. And when the Typhoon examined her, it turned out that Alia was already sleeping by sitting down and her head was leaning on the edge of her mother's bed.

Typhoon just looked with a glued look, the woman looks slumbering in an uncomfortable sleeping position. Her beautiful face was tired but she slept with a calm face.

Slowly the Typhoon pulled the door leaf to close and allowed Alia to fall asleep. Today Alia was already very tired of facing her crying mother.

The typhoon returned to the mother who looked moody.

"How about we eat out??" bring Typhoon.

The mother did not answer, her eyes were empty.

Typhoon sighed softly, then hilariously fingers the mother and pulled to go to the front door. Typhoon intends to bring mother to eat outside and let Alia to sleep soundly.