
Paris and Sandra came to Hendarto's family home together this time. Paris wants to meet her mother. And Sandra was wanting to be together, so she was coming too.
"I haven't called your sister yet" exclaimed Paris as she picked up the phone in a hurry. They came home early. And Biema just picked up in an hour. "He'll be confused if he's not in the news."
Back then, Biema loosened her tie after finishing the day's work. That's when the phone rings. Seeing his wife's name on the mobile screen, his hand deftly picked up the phone immediately.
"Yes, baby," Biema said.
"I'm going home to Mom. What can?"
"Who's the guy?" tanya Biema straightened up her body out of worry.
"In between Sandra. He will also come to the mother's house" said Paris across the street.
"alright. Careful. I'll catch up to your mother's house when I'm done with all my work."
"OKAY. No hurry. I'm with Sandra and my mama's driver, really," said Paris, knowing Biema sounded worried.
"Yes, I know."
"It has. I close yes ...," said Paris sounding happy.
Mama Biema's family's car rolled through the road smoothly. So they arrived at Wardah's house quickly. Bik Sumi who just gave fried food in the garden pack.
"Non, Paris!" exclaim Bik Sumi happy. Paris who had gotten out of the car smiled. Bik Sumi approached. They hugged each other. Mother who was then accidentally looking out the window was shocked.
"What is Paris, Sha?" ask her daughter-in-law. Asha, who was feeding her son, turned her head.
"Yes. It was Paris and ... Sandra. Biema's sister." They soon showed up in the house.
"Paris is coming, Ma ..." Mrs Wardah immediately stood up and hugged her daughter.
"You're healthy, right?" ask her while watching her daughter. Asha invited Sandra who was behind Paris to sit first. The girl nodded. Then he approached Arash who was chewing food and straws.
"It's healthy" said Paris. Mother observed her daughter again and frowned.
"You haven't eaten yet? How pale?"
"Lunch is not yet, Bun. Kan just came to school," said Paris amused. Mother nodded her head. "I'm with Sandra." Paris told me because she seemed to forget that she wasn't alone. The head looks back.
"Oh .. mother until unconscious." Mother walked away from Paris and approached the girl. Massaging the girl's arm because she's anxious. Sandra smile.
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At this lunch, the mother looks surprised by her daughter's appetite. It is not usual for this boy to eat well. Even so excited.
"You don't eat for a few days, Paris .." said the mother.
"It was also because she was pregnant again, Bun," said Sandra who was immediately greeted by the stunned gazes of the two of them. Mother and Asha.
"really?" ask mom not to believe. Sandra nodded. Then she turned to Paris.
"What about this Paris?" ask me to want clarity.
"really. I'm pregnant." Hearing the confession from the lips of Paris, the mother immediately stood up and approached her daughter. Hugging tightly and smelling her cheeks and forehead.
"Ih, Mother. Paris again eat this .." whine Paris pretended. He also likes to be in the mother's kiss like that.
"Finally complete. Mother will have grandchildren from two children. Arga and you." After saying this he kissed his daughter on the cheek again. Sandra and Asha chuckled at the excitement of Wardah's mistress who was so anxious for her daughter. "Aren't you okay?" ask him to worry.
"No. Why, Bun?" ask Paris for wonder. Mother sat in the chair that was dragged by her just now.
"Are you sick and vomiting?" The experienced mother began to interrogate her daughter.
"Emm ... had nausea and vomiting anyway ..." Paris remembers having nausea and vomiting.
"But it's because of Sandra's perfume that stings Mother" Sandra said. Mrs Wardah looked at the girl. Asha who started to stand up to put Arash to sleep turned her head.
"So he's not as strong as he smells?" ask Mommy.
"Yes. Her vomit was the worst at that time, Bun," Sandra said.
"In the morning what is not vomiting and nausea?" ask Mother to make sure.
"Yes .. but not bad. Just a little nauseous. Time to get cold water. After that" obviously Paris.
"You take a bath with warm water. Don't use cold water." Mother rubbed her daughter's hair.
"Yes. Biema always filled the bathtub with warm water first for me. So I don't get too dizzy from vomiting and nausea." Paris smiled for a moment because so remember the man. Mother nodded
"Thank God, then" said Mother relieved.
"That's a relief. Because nausea vomiting in the morning is usually severe," said Asha who remembers pas pregnant first. Paris nodded.
"Biema is indeed the greatest man," said the mother. Asha smiled hearing the compliment. Because after that the face of Paris became happy.
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