Being a Mother to Your Child

Being a Mother to Your Child
Chapters 133. A bright spot



Chapters 133. A bright spot


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Jonathan


Curse yourself due to a pinch of regret, he did not end. Now, after cleaning the rivanol and its tethek-whimpers, he intends to go to Bu Yanti's residence which is only a few meters from Denok residence.


After all, he knew that Denok was angry with him. What can I do.


" Am I being too insolent when I asked that?" His murmur was as handsome as the waist with both furrowed eyebrows.


I don't know why the bad woman's anger is now disturbing and makes her heart restless. He usually doesn't care about other people's feelings. But this is weird. Jonathan is troubled by Denok's changing attitude.


He stared at the silent door of the room. A little tame. Wasn't he never this caring towards anyone else?


" Wait a minute, he's nobody why am I like this?" The mind in the heart.


Trying to suggest himself so as not to think too much about what happened. And also, it seemed that he would not tell this to either Jodhi or Raka. No way!


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Latitudinal


When the blue raving atmosphere was still thick, he was immediately shocked when Danuja said words that made him inexhaustible.


" Mi cu cu, Yeah-well!" Danuja looked at Jodhi and continued thrashing.


" Created in Uti, son?" Reply Yanti who knows if Danuja asks for milk because of thirst. It's not good to have to bother Jodhi.


" Mi cu cu Ya - Yah!!!" This time with a face to cry. Making everyone there turn their attention to Danuja.


" Let Jodhi alone make Ma'am, this Danuja is really similar to Jodhi as a child. If you have asked to be made the same brother Abi, yes just ask the same brother Abi!" Rania smiled to remind her of her son's childhood.


And Danuja's behavior, successfully made the atmosphere melt. Full warmth.


" Yes right, really the definition of a fruit falling not far from the tree. Jo!" Timpal Abhimanyu who looks happy when he also remembers the sweet thing.


" Then accompany Jodhi to the back, Lin!" Said Bu Yanti with her eyes. Lintang nodded, his son was even impatient and continued to wriggle, asking for his request to be followed immediately.


" Hurry up, don't tell me you can't make milk!" Cibir Raka to Jodhi.


" It's delicious, you can make it! I want three!" Jodhi answered her cousin's arm while laughing.


The hearts of the old men warmed.


The latitude did not seem to answer, but immediately stood up as requested by Bu Yanti. Feeling still awkward.


Jodhi walked following the latitude that had entered the kitchen first. All the parents who were there now looked at the two human children expectantly.


" Hope Lintang will accept Jodhi huh mbak?" Rania said as she accompanied the departure of two Danuja parents.


While in the kitchen, Jodhi stared at Lintang's back holding Danuja while lighting a water faucet near the stove, which felt on a simple wooden table.


A kitchen whose half-cover is made of removable walls. In the corner of the kitchen there is a pottery used to put the tools Bu Yanti when scavenging.


Latitude put the pot of water on the stove with a flame that looks blue. From where he was, there was the sound of the voices of the parents interrogating Jonathan.


Yes, the man with thick eyebrows that look to make him more handsome, it looks like he just came.


" Let me!" Jodhi said, surprising Latang who did not realize that Jodhi had caught up with him.


" Mi Cu Cu Ya Well! Danuja said again with a cheerful laugh, when she saw Jodhi standing behind her mother.


" Yes, the milk mic is made in Dad yes, the pinter boy is now sitting first with Mom yes!" Jodhi menoel cheeks her son. Making Lintang deg-degan when Jodhi is now down and is right in front of his face.


" Sit down, your legs must be sore. I'll make it quick!" Pinta Jodhi's.


Lintang is now sitting on a mat that covers a simple cot, where he used to chat with Bu Yanti, while cooking. Staring at Jodhi who was a bit confused while looking for a spoon.


" It's inside her. Open the jar!" The Latitude Speech that now sits Danuja.


" Four spoons what two spoons?"


" It's healthy, so make it four spoons!" Answer Latitude with normal intonation.


Moments later, after turning off the stove when the water had been turbulent, Jodhi deftly made milk for his impatient son.


" It's so, what do you want to come with me, Mom?" Jodhi squatted down in front of the cot, showing a bottle of warm milk she made, to Danuja. Again make Lintang wrong behavior.


" Why with me? Why is my face hot?" Lintang did not realize if adjacent to Jodhi in normal conditions as it is today, in fact able to arouse his female instinct.


" Yes-Yes!" The baby's answer showed his teeth, stretching his hands towards Jodhi.


Jodhi smiled as she grabbed Danuja's tiny body. " Dad's son is a pinter! " Kissed her cheeks Danuja full of love, loving, affectionate.


Latitude was still silent when he saw the interaction that made the turmoil in his heart rise. Makes it even more uncomfortable, when the three in the narrow kitchen.


And, when the woman was about to leave.


" Wait!"


Jodhi who holds Danuja now pulls Lintang's hand one-sided. It surprised the woman.


" I want to talk!" Imbuh Jodhi looked straight at the woman. Implies a million flavors that were hidden last night.


" Ta - was that it?" Answer Latitude grogi. The woman even instantly became stammered. Oh shit!


" This is my version!"


Both of them were swept away in a sad gaze. As if it implies something inexplicable. Makes the mood quiet in a few seconds.


Moments later, Jodhi asks Lintang to sit in front of her as she holds Danuja who is now working hard, as she diligently menggyot milk in her pacifier.


It really looks thirsty.


" You know, I'm so glad you accepted me!" Jodhi is more expressive, when it shows the taste buds, which he has been storing.


" I didn't say I wanted to accept you!" Sahut Latitude origin.


Both are back in silence. Yes, Jodhi did interpret it from the way the latitude was not as strict as yesterday.


" Oh yeah?" Jodhi smiled.


" I wonder why good people like Bu Rania and Om Bastian can have such a wayward child like you!"


Jodhi jerks. Does Lintang want to ask him to joke? Does that mean that the thick fortress that was the separation between him had collapsed?


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Denotement


He smokes his cigarette, which lives on that one with a riled up feeling. He really has lost his mind about doctrine - doctrine I think.


" Why do I baper the same as Jojon? I'm not usually like this!" He muttered to himself as he slammed the window of his narrow room. Enjoying the pace of life that he is often grateful guerrilla.


" I hope you want to marry Jodhi Lin. Baek Baek elu in town. Live well, let's make that the cocotnya Emi!"


" If necessary, we make a contract here no one wants to rent. Let him know the consequences of his rotten cocot!"


He kept and kept nagging alone. What is stifling, must indeed be overflowed. Whatever way.


However, for some reason , he who was originally fiery, now turned silent. Murky and looks uninspired, for the sake of remembering something.


"Maybe your fate is the same Danuja is about to change Lin. I'm going with the cocks!" He let out his tears and quickly wiped them.


" Huh!" He sighed as he knocked out the embers from his cigarette, "Maybe in a few days I won't be able to see you Lin!"


Denok's tears glided without his permission. Wet her cheeks that have natural spots.


" Asu! Even the crying of the cave!" He said when he felt he had deviated from himself as usual.


"It's not funny if my eyes are swollen because I think they're crying!" He kept trying to fight the feeling of haru in his heart.


In fact, in reality all women also have their own sad side. There is no need to always look okay. Tired is human.


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