Wife President's Deposits
Chapters. 106

They finally had breakfast together. Especially for this morning Mama Claudia prepared various food menus so that Deya or Dafi could choose what food they like.

They sat around the table. Papa Adam, Mama Claudia, Dafi, Deya, Edward, and Zahra were next to his Grandfather.

Dafi even wants to eat with fried eggs only. Finally, made cow's eye eggs and Mama Claudia who cook it when very rarely the woman wants to go to the kitchen unless you really want to cook something. So this is a special egg made by omanya.

The middle-aged woman walked towards the dining table.

"Try to check the salt mostly or not?" papa Adam's Goda makes Mama Claudia's eyes shine sharp.

"Your parents rarely went to the kitchen most finger-counted every year."

Deya opened her mouth and smiled.

"There's a waiter why I intervened. After all I know my weakness of not being able to cook well. It could be just a few menus Papa Edward and Edward's favorite."

Mama Claudia placed the eggs in front of Dafi. "Let Oma alone feed me?"

Dafi looked at her mother. Deya nodded. "But wear soy sauce."

"Oh ketchup, Kia, get some soy sauce for my granddaughter."

The waitress picked up the soy sauce and poured it on the plate.

"This is Mr.'s son. Lee's." Deya surprised.

Kia saluted Deya.

"Mrs. Lee is a native Chinese, used to work in one of the restaurants as a chef then by Papa brought here, married one of the servants and gave birth to five children. The most mature Kia still wants to work here while the other four work at Papa's company. Satria Mr.'s last son. Lee's."

Deya shut her mouth. The family works so professionally that it is not noticeable if they are father and son. Deya did see Satria several times talking to Mr. Lee, but only for a moment.

"But I don't know who Mr.'s wife is. Lee's."

"Mother Kia died a long time ago. Before Ed had his own house."

Deya nodded. Satria is very loyal and dedicated to her work. He was the youngest son of Mr. Lee's. Edward also believed in her. Thought Deya.

"Want to go again, Mom?" ask Deya. Deya. Suddenly Edward choked. Deya deftly gave water to drink after the tissue.

Everything Deya did came to the attention of Mama Claudia and Papa Edward. They both looked at each other and smiled. It is only fitting that Edward likes Deya more than Soraya, from his war alone is far different. Deya looks more calm and submissive. In addition, she served her husband well when there was a servant in this house.

"You guys just stay here. This house is too big for both of us to live in" asked Mama Claudia. "She you want to stay here."

"I went with Mas, lived anywhere, the same," Deya said.

"Ehm. Do you really want to stay here with Papa Mama? If Mama scolded you how?" ask Edward.

"Indeed the fierce Mama-in-law," murmured Mama Claudia. "Oma right, Oma is good, dear, Oma is handsome. If you live here do not need to bother thinking about Dafi if you want to go to work. Dafi with Oma at home."

Edward looked towards Deya. Ask through the eyes. Deya nodded.

"I'll stay in the apartment first. Enjoyed my little family for a few days there. I miss our time there. I hope Mom and Dad understand. After that, we'll come back here."

"It doesn't matter that you're going to live anywhere, just that Papa and Mama will be happy if you stay here. Although there are some houses that are not used and can be occupied," said Papa Adam.

"Ehm, even though Oma still wants to play together with Dafi," said Mama Claudia.

"Maybe it's only been a week we've been there Ma or so, or if it's more at home we'll settle there."

"You saw my son, De. Like that's. Tell him to stay here. You can choose the room you like and want to live in."

"Follow with Dad, dong, he's Dad's sweetest son," said Edward rubbed the head of Zahra sitting next to him.

Zahra nodded happily. He thought he would be left at Oma and Opa's house. He was already feeling sad and knocked out.

"Follow with Dad."

"Oma and Opa will be lonely dong. Just stay in this house for a few more days, yes Dafi," said Mama Claudia.

"We're going back to our house, Ma Pa."

"This fast?" The middle-aged couple seemed to object, but could not do much.

After breakfast they go home.

"Where are we Ma?" ask Dafi after getting out of the elevator.

"Trampapa.. papa. Edward opened the door.

"Well, Dafi will stay here later, with Brother Zahra and Dad," Edward said. "Let's get a room ready for Dafi and Zahra."

They walked upstairs. There are some rooms that are locked because they are not used. Deya was curious.

Edward opened the one door at the very end. "This is Brother's room" he told a room with walls painted with cherry blossom gardens. "That's great, Dad." Zahra looked around the room, opening the curtain.

"Not as big as your room at home or in Opa's house."

"But it's nice, look at the cityscape," Zahra responded happily. He saw a painting board near the window and also computer equipment in another corner.

After being satisfied to see Zahra's room they went to the middle room. If Zahra's room fits the style of your child. The Dafi Room was like a children's playground. There is a wardrobe that is full of Dafi clothes and also a glass cabinet with a lot of toy arrangements. The bed is in the shape of a car.

"Later Dafi will sleep here, yes" said Edward.

"Is it all right, Mas, Dafi sleeping alone?" Edward hugged his wife from behind.

"Learn, honey, see if Dafi cries and needs our help, we can hear."

Deya had been sleeping with Dafi all this time, it seemed like she herself was awkward when separated from her son. Dafi himself immediately saw a line of toys in the closet.

"There are so many toys. Not too much." Deya followed Dafi.

"I actually want to buy all the toys in the store, but they won't fit. All this time, Dafi was never given anything by me, I wanted to pay for it by buying a toy that she liked."

Edward's one hand hugged Zahra's shoulder and rubbed her.

"Well, that's great, you want to sleep here!"

"Don't have Dafi, sister's room is there."

"Son't you borrow Dafi's toys?"

"Can."

"If you can borrow Mom?"

"No, it's Mother Dafi."

"If you can?" edward hugged Deya. Dafi was visibly angry at pulling his father's arm away from Deya.

"Don't hug, it's Mother Dafi" he said angrily. Instead of taking Edward off, kissing Deya's cheek made Dafi even more upset. They joke and laugh.