You Are Only Mine
shadowed
chapter 223
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Until nightfall, Andika was still loyal in front of her mobile phone in front of her desk.
I don't know why he was so hopeful that Dayra suddenly contacted him and ignored his feelings.
"has he not arrived yet ??" muttered Andika herself.
Until 03.00 in the morning Andika remained faithful in front of her phone.
until he unconsciously fell asleep using his hands as his headboard.
Mama Sonia's morning was so surprised, because not usually Andika woke up until a little afternoon.
" Where is your son ?? did he not come home ??" ask Sonia to Papa Romi.
" as far as I know he's coming home.try waking up." Papa Romi's orders.
" that's a child's tumben." muttered Sonia's mother who immediately climbed one by one stairs.
andika's room is adjacent to her study room.when passing through the workspace of her son Mama Sonia a little surprised, not usually her son's workspace is open so.
" is he inside ??" mama Sonia asked herself.
soon mama sonia comes in and sure enough. Andika was still sleeping with her hands as a headgear.
" why do you look so much like your papa !! so loving work !!" mama sonia grumbled that hurriedly approached her son.if it was too late to the office, Andika would not want breakfast.
" An.wake up. It's noon !!" mama Sonia tried to wake up slowly.
"an..wake up son..you want to work or not ??!!"mama Sonia increased the volume of her voice.
" ah.. yes.Where is ma ??" Andika hurriedly woke up.
" where ?? where is what ??" asked mama sonia confused.
Andika rubbed her eyes, she was really crazy, because what Andika heard was the call of mama who said that Dayra had contacted her.
"sorry ma. I'm too.-"
" An. mama knows you want to be professional, but keep in mind your health. If every night you overtime like this how your health will be, mama doesn't want what happens with your papa too you experience."mama sonia.
" yes ma. sorry." replied Andika who did not want to argue.
" yes already. immediately clean up. mama.wait under ya.." said mama sonia who immediately came out.
Andika breathed out by shaking her hair back. "i'm really crazy because you're Dayra.." muttered Andika who immediately moved from her seat.
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" why are you cooking ?? is the waiter late to wake up ??" ask Ken.
" of course not. I just want to cook. uncle try, this is my new menu.." Dayra.
Kennan slowly enjoyed the meal.
while Dayra who since then was his brain also floated somewhere still faithful daydream in front of food.
Ken who saw smiled and put down the fork he used.
"are you sick ??" ask Ken.
" ah..no.why did uncle ask so ??" ask Dayra back.
"you seem to have no appetite. do you want to live in Indonesia with your parents ??" ask Ken again.
" uncle talk what.I don't think so. I'm happy here kok.has ya, let's eat.." Dayra hurriedly put food in her mouth so that her uncle would no longer ask.
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The happiness felt by the couple Herra and Narendra must continue to be tested by the many requests Nyidam Herra. that morning even Herra had to cry bitterly because Narendra did not want to buy him martabak.
not really want, but in the morning blind like that where there are selling martabak.
but as if not to hear any explanation, Herra continued to sob in tears.
"sad... stop crying dong.. I don't want to not, but is this hour already sold ??" persuade Narendra.
" haven't searched yet said no !! it is indeed a base that big brother does not want to buy her !!" herra replied in her tears.
" well, I'll find him, but you have to be patient, I'll take a little while.." Narendra finally had no reason and relented.
" promise ??" Herra asked her husband to promise pinky, and Narendra faithfully accepted it. "promise dear.."
And so Herra immediately smiled. "hugs.." pinta Herra.
" come here I'll hug you.." Narendra opened her arms and Herra hugged her husband tightly.
Drama like that is often the case if the morning or even at night.
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