Being a Mother to Your Child
Chapter 29. That vibration
Chapter 29. That vibration
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I don't know, getting an unfriendly look from his flesh blood just made Raka unsettled. He thought, it is not too late to correct the mistake to his only daughter.
He now intends to change his office clothes with a pair of jeans and a slightly casual shirt. The show is also definitely not official, right?
The movement of washing his face is also accelerated. Raka doesn't want to go with a dull face, yes. Of course he does not want Citra will be more inflamed because it considers his father catapulted and became the culprit of delay.
No way!
" Daddy's wearing the same clothes as Teacher's mom? Yeaay!!!"
Citra cheered and made Nining happy, as she glanced at her master and the Citra teacher, alternately. Oh, my God, is it? How could it be?
But not with the two humans who were the source of the image's speech, the two of them immediately threw awkward glances at each other. I swear, there is no intention. Suers!
Make Galuh ashamed.
" Imd, Citra... Dad is coming now. Then the teacher wants to ...!"
" No No No!" The image instantly raised its finger with a resisting motion. The boy was immediately sensitive to the words of his teacher. Must be Miss Galuh would refuse and want to go home, right? How thought.
" Picture has promised to go with Master. I just wait in the car. I didn't want to come, so be the driver!" Chirps Citra who does not want to know, Pokonya Bu Guru must come along.
Galuh breathed his resignation, as he stared at Raka's unreacted face. The man did not seem to mind, nor did he look happy. Everything is unclear. Oh my goodness!
In the car, in the car,
" Thank you, teacher, have chosen a princess dress that is very beautiful for Citra! Very good image!" Say Citra while smiling with her centile style.
Raka glanced at the two women of different ages who were sitting in the back seat, meticulously. Unknowingly, he also smiled to hear the happy voice of his son.
" Mother teacher is beautiful! I'm the mother in the room photo of Hihihihi's father!" Said the boy who now did not offer any sadness at all. Just a ray of happiness with his teacher.
And Aat Raka was still diligently peering at the interaction of the two humans behind it, Galuh was also unintentionally staring towards the windshield , and their gaze met a few seconds.
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For some reason, their hearts were equally thrilling and strange vibrations that could not be interpreted. The vibe that even tam he felt while with the Goddess. Raka felt Galuh was beautiful if she stroked her hair like that.
Oh, my God, what am I thinking!
" Dad! Citra Sama Bu guru bought gifts of cars for Rio. Good, ma'am teacher pinter if you choose!"
Raka smelled a smile. Somehow, starting from he came earlier, he became completely mindless of the Goddess.
" Oh yeah? Hope Rio likes it?" Sahut Raka who is still stealing looks at Galuh.
I don't know why Raka's heart warms to see her happy daughter. The man did his car with a bright heart. For a moment, Raka felt her life was normal.
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To be continued...
