Ambassador & Yumna

Ambassador & Yumna
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There was no word from outside his front door. It did not hear Yumna's cry or deliberately did not want to answer. Yumna did not open the door to her house. She always remembered the message of the Ambassador, her husband not to easily open the door for others who knocked on the door of her house. The Ambassador's reason was precise and realistic, they here had no family or relatives, so there would be no way anyone would visit his house. If it is a friend, of course the person has known the old Ambassador and Yumna, if it is only a day? It may not be a person with good intentions.


Yumna saw who came to her house early in the morning by sliding a little white curtain. Both of Yumna's eyes stared fixedly at the figure of the woman with short hair who stood back to the door, so that Yumna could not see the woman's face.


"Who the hell?" yumna's inner self churned. Yumna doesn't want anything to happen to her and to her baby. There is little trauma and fear of my own.


Yumna took a deep breath and tried to remain calm and slowly exhaled. Pray that everything is okay.


Czech ...


"What's up?" yumna asked the woman who was standing while staring at her flower garden below. Very beautiful and so beautiful.


"Good morning. Yumna's?" saspa the middle-aged woman was like she was already very familiar. Not only that, he knew Yumna's nickname.


"Pa - morning. Exactly right. I'm Yumna. Whose mother? Then what's the need?" ask Yumna politely. In any case, the woman was older and Yumna had to be respectful towards the older man even if she was not at all familiar


"May I come in? Let us know better. I am Maheswari, the owner of this pavilion," Maheswari told Yumna.


"Ohh ... Sorry Mother. Please enter. Forgive Yumna who did not know the owner of this pavilion at all. Yesterday the driver Om Vishnu who love the key to this house So, both Kak Duta and Yumna do not know about the owner of this house," said Yumna honestly while letting Maheswari's mother into the dlama tiny rental house.


"It's okay. Coincidentally yesterday see, if this house starts to fill and there are already people. My house, right behind this pavilion. Tigers can play there if there are no friends. With pleasure, I will accept you," said Maheswari's mother slowly and sat leaning on her sofa.


"Let's later. Kak Duta and Yumna play to Mother's house, if Kak Duta has returned home from work, all to get to know each other," said Yumna with a smile that was so friendly.


"Yes Yumna. You are beautiful" Maheswari's mother told Yumna.


"Ahhh Mother, Don't praise too much. Yumna is ordinary. Ehemc ... Until forget. What do you want to drink? Let Yumna make it," said Yumna softly.


"No need for Yumna. Mom just stopped by for a minute. I went to the supermarket to shop. Maybe you want to come?" maheswari's mother asked Yumna to offer.


"Sorry Mom. Not to refuse Mom's invitation. But, this morning, Yumna wanted to go to campus and apply for further studies there," Yumna replied honestly.


"Ohhh ... Still college? What majors? Mother's adopted son is also studying in Indonesia, it looks like he will continue his family project. But, he wants to vacation first in Paris," Maheswari told Yumna.


"Ohh yeah. Yumna take the architect, just like Kak Duta, he is also the architect" Yumna told Maheswari.


Neither have their talks been completed. Maheswari's cell phone rang and he had permission to pick up his phone and go out to call. A few minutes later, Maheswari went to the dlama and said goodbye because he had to leave now.


"Mother go first. Friends are waiting for Mom. Mom said yes. I wait to come to the house later" Maheswari said.


"Yes Mom. Ready," Yumna answered and drove Maheswari out of the house, and he quickly got out of the fence and got into the car.


***


This morning, the sun was bright and the weather was also supportive to accompany Yumna's healthy path to campus. Yumna walked slowly while occasionally sending messages to Duta and told him that Maheswari, the owner of rashh who was hired, had come to get acquainted but had not long gone to the supermarket.


The ambassador himself also said he had met with Om Vishnu. Apparently, Om Vishnu also has a large company in Indonesia and will now be given to the princess only wayangnya. Om Vishnu has also introduced Duta to the employees in his office and invited Duta to know what the work of young architects is like.


Ambassadors are given the task to draw and help make mockups in accordance with the design that has been authorized by Om Vishnu. The ambassador was anxious, and finally he chose to call Yumna mumpung he was not too busy.


"Hi darling. Already miss this," said Duta teasing his wife.


"Hi husband, miss too. Yumna's on foot, sister. Not yet arrived," said Yumna who immediately put the ear phone and put the phone in the bag.


"Sister is friends? Let no one kidnap or be seduced by others" said Duta chuckled himself.


"Dnh ... What is Yumna little boy?" yumna said it was getting sewed.


"Usually if the sewot is more beautiful. Deket anyway, Brother kiss," seductive Duta again laughed while staring at the plan he memorized how to draw it.


"Essum, yes" Yumna told Duta. Both of Yumna's eyes stared fixedly at the front. He saw Maheswari's mother, just now Yumna was going to call him, but his intention was to undo it because of something. Yumna just looked at Maheswari who was walking friendly with a man who was certainly Maheswari's husband.


"The same time the husband himself is said to be perverted," said Duta.


"Emmm ... Brother," call Yumna slowly.


"Yes ... Wh why? Arrived yet?" tanay Duta is back.


"Ekhmm is not that. Later that night we go to Maheswari's mother's house, we were invited. Let's go home from campus later, Yumna bought the cake as a hand. How's it?" ask Yumna to the Ambassador.


"Can. That's a great idea, baby. Yes already. When you arrive at the college, tell your sister. Brother wants to continue working yes," said the Ambassador quickly. The ambassador felt there was something strange about the draft picture.


"Okay. umna shut up, brother. Later Yumna tidakin again," said Yumna immediately turned off her phone and focused on walking on the sidewalk to campus.


The campus is large and quite famous in Paris. Yumna went straight to the lobby and found out about the information about the students who will transfer universities between countries.


"Hey ... Yumna!!" yell Nick's high school friend - first.


"Hey ... Nicolas's? You Nick?" yumna asked in amazement looking at Nick.