Being a Mother to Your Child

Being a Mother to Your Child
Chapter 61. First day



Chapter 61. First day


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Jodhis


He had this morning intended to meet Raka early in the morning, after being damprat by Rania because the man did not want to seriously handle his company which is under the auspices of Delta Group.


And the anger of the mother finally made him inevitably serious to serve the role of CEO of a company that produces food and drinks, which usually meets the row of supermarket shelves that favored the children.


" You want it too!" Said Raka who is now sitting breakfast at the table opposite Citra and Jodhi.


" Mama is angry, papa is also busy in DI.ya already.yau do not want!" Jawan Jodhi.


Raka shook his head, the wild man in front of him had been thinking mummies like him all along. In fact, the company that is now held by his mother is also as large as the company that Abhimanyu has, and has now been entrusted to Raka as Director of the manufacturing company.


" Would you like to see when Jo keeps going!" Raka Cibir.


" You know, I think life is too short if it's only used for mummies!"


In order to make it easier for the target market not to be confused, Raka does not even produce what is produced by the Rania company, for the sake of continuity between the two in order to keep it running. Although in practice, they have superior products that are loved by the community according to their respective types.


" Dad, I'll go home with Mr. Jan... Don't forget, you don't have to pick me up!" Say Citra who now drinks her milk. Making Raka's speech evaporate.


Jodhi looked at the unyu boy. "Well, why ?"


" Uncle Jodhi... The image from today is cemented by Master...!" Say the image show off with a smile showing off his small teeth.


Jodhi frowned "Bene Ka?" Tanya Jodhi looked at Raka who was now drinking the high-calcium milk. Forgetting the conversation that suddenly disappeared for this splashy news.


Raka nodded, "Nining stopped, it's hard to find a suitable replacement. Forced me!"


Jodhi frowned, but.. how could a teacher be a nanny?


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And Jodhi's confusion this morning was finally answered, as soon as noon he stopped by Raka's residence again, when his mother asked Raka to deliver cake for Citra.


" Wow, is this from Rania's grandmother?" Ask Citra with sparkling eyes, while a chocolate cake that became the best seller menu Kitchen Isun is in front of him.


" Yes... how? Like no?"


" Likes, Master Teacher....!" Citra called Galuh who was seen cleaning the used plate to feed the boy. Intended to show her the delicious cake that her uncle had just brought her.


Makes Jodhi smile. " Mom!" Sapa Jodhi nodded towards Galuh who was now walking towards the dining table.


" Are you...his sister is Mr Raka?" Galuh's greeting that looks to remember.


" Yes right I. Raka's sister!"


Jodhi looked at Galuh with a meaningful gaze. " This woman is very liked Citra, why Raka did not choose this woman alone. This woman is so nice and also beautiful!" Inner Jodhi who is now thinking of something.


" Emm sir..." Galuh hung his sentence for the sake of confused about who to call.


" I'm Jodhi, just call me Jodhi. Enough Raka called sir, I don't!" Jodhi chuckled.


" Any name is Jodhi, why can you forget!"


" I'll say goodbye first... Citra, don't be naughty with the Master, huh?" Jodhi ruffled her nephew's hair with love. Jodhi felt calm while looking at the sumringah Citra.


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Rabbet


Raka came home early that afternoon because there was nothing else to do. The man went home because he was not feeling well. And upon arrival at home, he smiled with relief when he heard Citra chattering with her new nanny.


" Master Teacher, why isn't Master Teacher anymore? What does dong call her?" The boy was still vigorously asking when Galuh now gives hair oil with a distinctive fresh fragrance on the hair Citra.


" Yes call Miss Galuh!" Sahut Galuh chuckles while combing straight hair Citra.


" The image of why seneng in the care of Bu Galuh?" Ask Galuh to try.


Raka who stood eavesdropping on the outside wall of Citra's room was actually interested in hearing her son's answer.


The image turned its body facing towards Galuh. " Don't know, but the image of twilight if there is a Master Ma'am. My teacher is beautiful!"


Raka smiled to hear her son's answer. Yep... Galuh is beautiful. His heart suddenly rippled while remembering he had once given an artificial breath to the woman.


Oh my goodness!


He now chooses to shower and change his clothes because he feels more cheerful. It looks like he will be sick, because his throat also hurts made to swallow.


Raka found Galuh boiling something as he was about to head to the kitchen and fetch some water.


" Have you come?" Sapa Galuh who saw Raka is now standing in a t-shirt and looks like he just took a shower.


Raka nodded, "Just now. How's Citra?" asked Raka while opening the refrigerator that was almost the same height as her. Looking for something he can drink.


" Well, you.is looking for what?" Galuh frowned to see Raka scanning the contents of the refrigerator.


Raka frowned," What yes.my throat..."


" Emm Mr. Raka, are you okay?" Galuh asked to see Raka's red ears. It clearly indicates that the man's body temperature is rising.


" Are you sick?" Galuh is now approaching.


" I...!"


Raka pecked for a moment as Galuh's hand stuck to his neck to check his body temperature.


"Oh, what's wrong with me?''' His heart skipped a beat while Galuh was now presenting an anxious look. Damnit damnit!


" You have a fever, for a minute!" Galuh returned to the kitchen and was seen looking for something in a special container of seasoning. Not finding what he was looking for, he finally opened the refrigerator. Makes Raka wonder, actually what the woman was looking for.


Galuh apparently intended to make warm ginger that he added with honey. The woman looked shrewd and deft while peeling and poking the red ginger.


" Drink while warm, maybe you're tired. If it can be used immediately to rest!" Galuh serves a glass of warm honey ginger to Raka. Makes the man stunned. There was a strange feeling that slipped.


Raka felt there was another vibration when the woman in front of him was now paying attention, although in fact it was nothing more because Raka was the parent of the boy he was foster.


I don't know, the more here Raka finds a lot of weirdness when he is near Galuh.


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