Ambassador & Yumna

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This morning Yumna had woken up and was preparing to go to campus in the morning for the first session. College smester finally this is quite draining energy and his mind. Tasks are many and everything must be done personally and you do not want to, Yumna must be overtime every night.

Yumna looked at herself in front of the mirror, her body began to look full and her clothes began to look narrowed with an increasingly bulging stomach.

"The stomach is starting to get bigger. Where this shirt has started to be narrow, making it uncomfortable to move anyway," said Yumna back to the wardrobe and looking for clothes that are quite clean and a little loose.

Both of his eyes kept staring at the pile of clothes. All his clothes were just short shirts and collared shirts. Yumna picked up one over size shirt with no collar.

Yumna replaced his shirt that began to narrow with a t-shirt patterned fido dido white bone. Yumna wears large legging pants to cover her stomach to protect. Then Yumna picked up a levis jacket with a collar to wear covering her t-shirt.

Her long hair was only in ponytail pigtails and her face was only smeared with baby moisturizer. Yumna went straight out of her room and down the stairs quickly.

"Mother ...," cried Yumna carrying a backpack and a roll of drawing paper that will be brought to campus.

Yumna went straight into the dining room and her footsteps stopped seeing Duta between her two older brothers and Bunda Sinta was smiling widely.

Yumna immediately turned around and spoke loudly to say goodbye.

"Yumn aldamba yes. Breakfast on campus, already in waiting for lecturers," said Yumna quickly.

The ambassador immediately stood up and rebuked Yumna. "Yummah!!" the loud shouting of the Ambassador made Dafa and Jone look at each other and shake their heads.

"Both of them are still unstable" said Jone briefly and immediately finished his morning breakfast.

"Yes Bun. Yuri said so too. Both her parents want Yuri to feel the work first. After all, Dafa also still wants to take care of Papah's company to grow and progress again," said Dafa relaxed and calm.

"good. The jone? You how? Why hasn't there been a woman you brought home for you to take seriously anyway?" ask Mother Sinta to her eldest son.

"Later Bun. Not thinking of having a serious relationship with a girl. Look at Yumna just feel the ride on the roll coaster, feel the hangers," said Jone relaxed.

"Everyone is not the same Jone. Yumna and Duta may be married too young, so so be it. In addition, your youngest sister is so spoiled and does not understand family, still wants to be happy. Different from you who are men and certainly have other views about marriage," said Mother Sinta to her two sons.

Jone and Dafa stared at each other and took a deep breath. Both of Yumna's sisters had promised not to marry before Yumna and Duta were reunited and they lived happily and waited for her niece to be born.

"We both want to be happy first Mother. Mommy is a woman who must be happy at this time is not another woman," said Jone softly and holding up Mother Sinta's tanagn.

Both of his sons are now grown and ememgang each one of his Papah heritage company. Mother Sinta also began to forget the terrible tragedy of the death of her husband.

Jone's phone rang and Jone picked up the phone and answered politely. The look on his face changed immediately after receiving the phone call earlier.

"What's up Jone? Why did your face change so?" ask Mother Sinta confused.

"dude? Why?" dafa asked, curious.