
Hearing Andri's plain words, Yudi became sad.
It's too bad your fate son. Inner Yudi. He hugged Andri's body.
“Abang is now in a beautiful place,” said Yudi.
“When to see me again pa?” ask Andri.
“Later, after you grow up, for that, be a good boy to mama, do not make mama fret, nurut same mama, eat a lot, let be a strong boy.” Yudi peeked Andri's cheek.
The affection that Andri never got from Asir, making Andri fall for Yudi who is not his biological father.
“Papa, Andri will be a obedient child, papa don't hit Andri ya.” Andri buried her face into the chest of Yudi's field.
“No will.” Yudi who wanted to entertain Andri, brought the little hero out of the room to the park.
He plans to invite Andri to play ball. Because as far as it is, boys love that game.
Upon arriving at the park, Yudi dropped Andri off his car.
“Wait here, papa would like to grab the ball in the basket.” Yudi pointed towards the basket that was near the door of the garden terrace.
“Indeed we can play ball pa?” Andri asked, because at his father's house, all things cannot be.
“Of course, you like playing bole?” yudi.
“Like, but don't say same aunt Vienna yes pa. If I play ball, shhhh!” Andri put her index finger to her lips.
To what extent did the woman persecute Andri? Even after not being at his father's house, he still remembered that woman, the inner Yudi.
Yudi felt compassion for Fi's child who was restrained all this time.
“Yes, papa won't say, and don't be afraid of a Viennese aunt, because she'll never come here. And will never hurt you again, Believe me.” Yudi assured Andri that Vienna would not bother him again.
“OK pa.” Andri smiled.
After that, Yudi took the ball, and played with Andri.
Andri's cheerful laughter was more cheerful, he was like there was no burden all this time.
Bruk!
“Andri! You okay?” Yudi helped stand the fallen Andri.
He also saw Andri's knees being scratched. “Other times be careful yes nak.” Yudi blew Andri's wound.
Then Yudi turned to look at the little boy's face.
It seems like she wants to cry, Inner Yudi.
But thanks to extra-military teaching from Vienna and Dewi, Andri became a strong child.
“Come, we enter, your wound needs to be treated,” Yudi also carried Andri.
“But I'm fine pa. Doesn't hurt at all.” Andri who still wants to play refused to enter the house.
“No, no, we have to go in, whenever you want, you can free play nak.”
“Really pa? Hehehe..” Andri laughed out loud.
“Of course.” then Yudi and Andri enter the house.
Yudi also washed Andri's wounds with alcohol, then attached anti-septic plaster on the knee of his son Fi.
After that they went to the dining room for lunch.
Mirna who was in the dining room wondered who the little boy was with his employer.
It turns out that Rila did not share rumors about Fi who would be a future mistress, because he wanted his own image.
“This is whose son sir?” greet Mirna by stroking the top of Andri's head.
“Oh fast handsome, similar sir, hehehe Mirna laughed stiffly.
You adopted a son yes, pity. Try if you marry me, I must have quickly loved a dozen children, inward Mirna.
“Iya, please Mir, prepare us food, because my son is hungry,” pinta Yudi.
“Ready sir!” Mirna swiftly prepared her master's favorite menu that had matured. That is roasted goldfish, steamed yam leaves, raw onion sauce.
Then he served in front of Yudi and Andri who sat on a special bench baby feeding.
“Later please cook goat soup yes.” Yudi wants to gain weight Andri who is less than average should be.
“Good sir.” Mirna understood her duty.
Then Yudi took a grilled fish full of spices from the plate in front of him. He also separated the flesh and its flesh. Then he put the delicious fish meat on Andri's plate with a little rice.
“Come, eat a lot nak.” Yudi also put the steamed yam leaves on Andri's plate.
“Thanks a lot papa.” Andri also began to devour the food given to him.
Since the rift between his father and his mother, his meal never settled, he also often devoured rice without side dishes, not infrequently he and his brother had to fast, he also often ate rice without side dishes, if wrong in the eyes of adults who do not like them.
Yudi wanted to cry, when he saw Andri eating very quickly.
“Papa, can I add ?” Andri who has not eaten from last night feels an incredible hunger, it feels like he can accommodate all the food in the dining room.
“Of course.” Yudi also asked Mirna to take fish, vegetables and rice back.
When Yudi wanted to separate the fish's spines, Mirna offered to help. For he saw that his own master had not finished eating.
“Let me alone sir, sir continue to eat only,” Mirna said.
“Alright, thank you very much.” Yudi continued his delayed meal.
Then Mirna served Andri very well.
After finishing eating. Andri hugged Mirna's body in front of him.
“Thank you so much auntie, auntie cuisine, so good!” Andri praised Mirna. Because he wants to take Mirna's heart. So that Art loves him.
Yudi who heard Andri calling Mirna aunty, held back his laughter.
Mirna felt bad, because she did not have to be called that name.
“Eh, sir, don't call aunt, just call mom yes.” Mirna was afraid that the aunt's call would make her employer object.
“Mother is also good, thank you beautiful mother.” Andri's sweet attitude makes Mirna want to cry, because in her previous workplace, her employer's children were very naughty, and often said rude to her.
“Sama-sama son, uh wrong, mother mean sir.” Mirna wiped the corners of her wet eyes.
Yudi who witnessed it was very happy. He also got up from his seat.
“Dear Andri, like your own son, I want you to cook a delicious and nutritious meal for him. You see his yellow eyes, right? Cook lots of vegetables and carrots for him,” said Yudi.
“Ready sir!” the request of the great lord was immediately fulfilled by Mirna.
“Oh, yes, please make chicken porridge, and transfer to the room near the stairs.” Yudi decreed .
“Good sir.” say Mirna sprightly.
After that, Andri and Yudi headed towards Fi's room. They want to see the latest condition of the woman they both care about.
“Absolutely who is there?” Mirna became very curious.
He quickly prepared the porridge his master requested, so that he would know for whom he prepared the soft food.
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