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Judi had arrived in the Netherlands, he returned to the house of Oma Asih to spend the night there. Because of the promise with Aunt Metry will meet, then Judi did not forget to preach it if he has arrived and will spend the night at Oma's house.
“Hallo Assalamualaikum, Tan?”
“Waalaikum greetings, Jud you already nyampe?”
“Udah, Tan. This is new nyampe, want to rest first.”
“Oh yaudah, Auntie will be there if dinner yes. What do you want to masakin?”
“So much Aunty how, by the way Aunty children will come with me?” tanya Judi lay herself on the bed.
The room reminds him of his wife, where this was the beginning of his life with Vanessa. The room that left an annoying impression for Gambling, especially considering Vanessa who just ran away.
“Know, Jud. How they are, because they know that they are busy studying, he said he wants to be a pianist.”
“Tell me I miss, Tan. Want to meet.”
“Iya later spelled out, Auntie anyway how husband Aunt.”
“Yes too anyway, don't argue husband, Tan.”
“Not. Yaudah you rest first, then Aunt to there malaman is yes, just dinner.”
“Iya, Tan. Assalamualaiku,” said Judi then keep his phone next to him.
He closed his eyes wanting to fall asleep and forgot for a moment the worries about his business. Until a knock dawned on him.
“Your suitcase, Mr.”
“Thank you, Mile.” Gambling changes the sleeping position to turn your back on the door with a stomach.
“Master?”
“No, I don't need anything else.”
“Mrs Vanessa sent a message asking you.”
That's when the eyes of Judi opened again, he forgot to tell his wife. Moreover, Vanessa is good at counting travel hours so it is impossible to lie. Regardless, Mile always provides accurate information.
Another one that makes gambling remember. “Mile? You didn't tell me about Vanessa's father's death, did you?”
Mile shakes.
“Good, I'll tell you when I get home.”
Judi was silent for a moment before she finally shook her head. “No, I'm worried about my baby-to-be who might not be ready to take it. Just relax. everything will be fine.”
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Vanessa stared at the door as she heard a knock.
“Sorry, Mistress. The Bolu you asked did you want to be eaten in the room?”
“No, Bi. Later I down.”
“Good, Mistress.”
Vanessa with her smile and her phone, she just contacted her husband who had arrived in the Netherlands. He went downstairs and found Oma Asih who was opening the package..
“Oma pesen what?” asked Vanessa curiously.
“Bibit.”
“What seed?”
“That's a tomato, let's not buy.”
“Buy pakcoy no, Oma?”
“Quiet, Oma buy kok. Later help Oma nanamnya, do not want to harvest doang.”
Vanessa chuckles at Oma's words, indeed she is a bit lazy if told to plant, Vanessa prefers to harvest it.
“Udah call Judi?”
“Udah, again rest. Aunt Metry said she also wanted to go there see Mas Judi.”
“Good, miss him already. Told here don't want.”
“Yakali ninggalin her husband,” muttered Vanessa stared at Oma Asih who was back busy with the package she opened.
“Oh yes, Van. Are your clothes ready? Make sent to the parlor?”
Vanessa, who had prepared everything, nodded. “You later afternoon Oma sent it?”
“As far as you are, just like the driver. Oma don't want to take any chances.”
“Iya can, all to Vanessa's father's yard yes, Vanessa wants to see the results of USG.”
Oma asih nodded and gave her thumb.
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TO BE CONTINUE