Being a Mother to Your Child

Being a Mother to Your Child
Chapter 6. Like I ever met



Chapter 6. Like I ever met


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...🌺🌺🌺...


...A thousand wishes are often a mirage....


...What looks good and beautiful, in fact often leads us to the end of disaster....


...Standing me at the dark end, staring at the moon that seemed to accuse me of being cynical....


...Is it true that I'm a lick and a taint?...


...~Latitude...


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Latitudinal


His eyes were actually hot and his head was heavy too, but he had to see Zaky that morning as well. Inevitably, he had to deny it today as well.


" Where are you going? Tumben in the morning wants to go you!" Said the mother who sat her body to the edge of their bedroom bed. Staring at Lintang who was already wearing long jeans and a mustard color sweater that morning.


It looks so sweet.


" I was told to meet the boss, Mom, don't know why!" Lintang was forced to lie, he did not want his mother to worry. He answered while sweeping the lipgloss to his thin lips.


During this time, his mother also did not know if Lintang worked at a plus-plus cafe. All I know is that she works as a cashier at the diner and always gets a night shift.


" I don't have to cook, I just want to cook. I'll buy rice for breakfast!"


After passing through the drama scorn of the rented neighbors, he is now seen at Zaky's house. That fat guy who became his boss.


" Tumben the Lon te came out early in the morning. Not selling yet?"


" It's free to wear clothes, anyway if the night only wear beha doang!"


The discordant voices that tore his heart out he used to just clap. Let people say what. After all, if his mother was framed, he was the only one who paid for it. Not them.


That's how life is, sometimes the weight is not only about the difficulty of finding work, but the judgment of others. The latitude of the bodo period with the words of others. He doesn't care, the important thing is that his mother doesn't know.


After all, all this time he had not prostituted himself either. He only accompanies the elderly with high orgasm but lackluster stamina to drink.


Yes, although he was also used to pet the wrinkled banana elus belonging to that person. It's okay, if you don't get the money. How thought.


On the sidelines of his work that people say is not true, he can still take care of himself really. Of course before the arrival of the redacted and arrogant man the other day.


The latitude is immune inside out. He realized, the less fortunate living conditions, it often actually makes people even sneer at him.


He is seen scrolling through his phone as he arrives in front of Zaky's house. The latitude is seen clicking when Zaky does not even answer the call from him.


" CK, where the hell are people!" Latitude was upset, he was really hunting for time. Afraid that the man would come to Zaky too.


A moment later,


" Things..."


" I'm in front of the boss, open the door!" Speak Latitude with a grunt. Making Zaky's rudimentary speech, immediately ambyar.


Unhappy!


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" What?" Zaky's eyes immediately full at that moment to hear the Latitude's words regarding his resignation.


" Yes sir is right. I quit the cafe Mr. Zaky as of tonight. I'm really sorry. But...!"


" You think again Lin, you've got a lot of customers here!" Zaky stared grimly at his potential employee.


" Say you'll come out if your mom is normal!" Zaky stared at the grim latitude.


" I'm sorry boss, but..." The latitude is afraid. Afraid that the rude man would come to her again.


" You're eating really, am I a lot of people?" Zaky asked with a regretful face. Oh gosh.


Lintang nodded despite looking embarrassed. Really, it's out of their control.


" I'm sorry Lin, I can't make my promise to you!" Zaky sat withered immediately after hearing that fact. Feel very guilty. But really, Zaky really had no choice at the time.


Zaky knew the heavy things that befell the woman. About her mother and about the harshness of the life that woman lived. Completely tore his conscience as a human being who had once been in the same position.


" I'm afraid of that man Sir. I'm afraid he's coming again and..." Latitude down. He was so traumatized by Jodhi's treatment.


Zaky stared grimly at Latitude. He was actually also afraid, considering that the tall man who had sharp eyes could really easily tear down his place of business.


" I'm sorry Lin. But that person doesn't seem to be a random person!" Zaky's grim face became increasingly cloudy as he looked at Lintang who was now crying.


The fat man looked attractive again and picked up a brown envelope.


" Take this Lin!" Zaky handed over a wad of money to Lintang.


" Maybe not equal to your help before. But.he can make your grip!"


Zaky was actually already used to that kind of slime business. But for Lintang, he had already excluded the woman from the beginning and gave it to a man who felt safe and was unlikely to be obscene.


Zaky was indebted and very sorry for Lintang. He also remembered himself who was living a kara at this time. Building his business from scratch all by himself.


" What is this, sir?" Lintang looked at Zaky's lethargic face.


" Take it, consider it a severance from me. What do you want to do after this?"


Lintang shook his head, representing the yet-to-know speech. He will leave his rented house first. He still had enough savings in his account to rent a boarding room with his mother.


" Don't worry, this isn't money from Mavendra!" Tukas Zaky who saw the worry in the eyes of the Latitude.


" Mavendra?" Tanya Latitude.


Zaky nodded "The man's name is Mavendra, he's the pu..."


Zaky exhaled as he stared fixedly at the puffy face of Lintang. Alright. Looks like the man yesterday actually incised a traumatic wound for Lintang.


" I'm really sorry Lin!" Zaky really looks sorry. Sorry for not being able to help Lintang.


"Already Sir. Maybe this is my life!" The latitude smiled wryly. Fate over.


Latitude thought, maybe the power did not want him to sink longer in that place. Hah, stop. No one knows if she is no longer a virgin other than Zaky and the man of course.


"I just want to ask you one thing!" Said Latitude staring fixedly at Zaky.


" What is that?"


" Please close Melati's identity!"


" For ever!"


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TK Pertiwi


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Galeful


A woman in an ayu line, seen in a hurry when entering the kindergarten school office on the number of Kedayunan street. The woman wearing a grey span skirt was as good as the knee, with the white shirt looking rushed.


" Geez, I hope I'm not late!" He muttered as he looked at the circular watch on his left arm.


Galuh Dewi Anjani, the woman should have come half an hour ago. However, due to one thing, he was now late on his first day of teaching.


" Excuse me, is Miss Bening here yet?" Ask the school guard.


" It's Mom, just past. New mom, huh?" Ask the security guard named Sodik. Enchanted to see the young teacher so fragrant.


" Yes, thank you sir?" Galuh immediately shot towards the teacher's room. Making Sodik widen his nostrils, because he intensively inhaled the remaining perfume that spread into the air there.


Totally bonkers.


Delays and new people are definitely not the right mix. Its integrity would definitely go straight down if that happened. Oh shit!


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" Good morning Mom!" He said grimacing but his heart was so nervous. He had just been transferred to the Kindergarten, and on his first day it was too late. Are really.


" Mother Galuh ua?" Ask a fat woman with chili red lipstick who makes the look of the woman like a big girl, in a cartoon series of bald twins.


It looks so intimidating.


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Rabbet


The man held Citra's hand while swinging. It looks very cheerful the face of the boy who has been braided two.


" Father tomorrow night Sunday, Citra Pingin nginep at Opa huh?" He said, holding hands with his father.


" A similar agreement onty?"


" Not the same onty, but the same Oma as Opa. Opa want to take the Citra road, he said. You keep busy!" Image caption Abhimanyu and Andhira can always be his allies.


Raka chuckles. It seems that the man's words are true. People will tend to be more affectionate to their grandchildren than their own children.


The image looked at Raka as they were about to part. The school is a superior school, making Raka calm when leaving her child to study. The cost is very commensurate with the safety and security aspect there.


" Could Image can be nginep at home Oma. Nining will pick up, will you? Must be a good boy. Remember dad's message, right?" Raka rubbed her son's cheek gently.


The image nodded "Pad's dear image!" The boy hugged Raka's neck and kissed her father's cheek with two kisses. Makes Raka's heart warm.


" Oh dad!" The image waved its hand to Raka. The little boy was seen darting and heading towards his classroom.


The handsome widower breathed his breath as he accompanied the departure of his daughter, who had already disappeared behind the door of his class. I don't know how much longer he'll live like this.


" COW!"


While turning his body, Raka accidentally hit someone's body. From the sound he caught, it seemed like the person he hit was carrying a lot of tools.


" Gosh, sorry!" Said Raka who of course felt guilty for the sake of seeing the books and some sheets of paper that fell.


" It's okay, sorry I was also in a hurry so don't look ahead!" Galuh was seen picking up paper spills scattered on the floor. A moment later the woman nodded then darted towards the classroom.


Raka was stunned for the sake of seeing the woman's face. His face is not foreign.


" There was nothing yesterday. Is he the new teacher?" Raga muttered as she stared at the back of the woman who was walking further away from her.


" Why did I ever see that person?" Raka monologued while remembering the woman's face.


But where?


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To be continued...


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Hy readers, how? Who will the latitude be the same?😁😁😁


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