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Celebrating Birthday at the Mall

The girl's feet rested on the main gate of the school building to wait for the son to come out of the building.

After Araela from Millo's company, the girl went to the store to wrap the figura back with the photo torn off, with her writing a letter to the boy.

“Mama hope you like this gift, isn't this what you always wanted to wait for? I hope after this you don't, need to hate him even though he gave the wound.” Whisper slowly with both hands tightly wrapped around the bag, to keep the gift to be given does not fall.

An hour waiting in the school building, the long-awaited son ran up to him. “Mama came to pick up my ‘, didn't it?” Rolando asked with a breath of breath, making the mother laugh at his behavior.

“Today Mama wants to free up time just to take you for a walk to the Mall. Do you want to come with Mama? All Mama take the street kids, well can Mama do this as your birthday gift?” Araela expressed her opinion with both hands of the girl, thrusting a beautiful package like beauty inside the gift. “This is your first gift from Mama, open at home only! There's a letter from Mama that I’ wrote for you.”

Rolando responded by stepping into a tiny body with, thanking him for the gift of his beloved mother. “Thank you, Mama. I think Mama doesn't remember my birthday it turns out you gave me a gift, and your gift is worth more than anything. I want to go for a walk and spend time with you!”

Araela nodded with one of her hands sticking a flat object with a bitten apple logo, which was soon heard greeting in the opposite direction.

“Yes, Honey. Why call? You didn't go to work? I didn't see you in the office.” The greeting at question point, made the girl reluctant to reply.

“I want to take Oland to spend time. Would you allow me to take a vacation today, Bee?”

“You didn't invite me too, Hon?” There was a spoiled whimper from across the street. “Your team, Hon!”

“This is my ‘ time with my son, I don't want you messing with us!” Araela insists that makes Rewindra give up.

“Alright, Hon. Do as you please!” break Rewindra with a clear tone. “In exchange tonight, I want you to be mine. About Oland to leave in the mama mansion, how is my lady do you mind?”

“No.” Firm, short, cold made Rewindra breathe a sigh of relief. However, the girl again uttered another word. “You don't have to be jealous when I meet David this time. Isn't that worth it?”

“Loh, didn't you say you wanted to spend time with Oland?” Rewindra.

“Of course my ‘ is still running, today I want to spend time with Oland. About David it won't be long.”

“Alright up to your ‘, Hon. Be carefull! I love you, Mrs Rewindra.”

“Me, too.” A short, dense and concurrent reply, Araela turned off the call first.

“Let's go up on this bike, Honey!” Araela took her son with her to inform him that they had received permission from the head of the family. “Hold Mama's belly tightly yes, dear. Mama will take you speeding on the streets!”

“Hmm.” Rolando muttered softly which made Araela even more chuckling.

Soon the sport bike with the red-darkness color, winding on the streets along with the rider a little speed ‘kan pace until they arrive, they, in the Mall parking basement and Ara told the son to get off the bike.

“After this we wait for your friends yes, Darling.” Araela said that she re-attached the phone that was being connected, in the opposite direction until the call was connected with the greeting tone of the call. “Ssttt! Don't be noisy just yet, yeah.”

“Halo, Ra. Any wind did you contact me?” David asked, after the greeting did not reply.

“Can you come see my ‘ at the Mall, Dav. There's something I want to say with you.”

“OK! Send that address, ten minutes I came there.”

“Don't forget to bring some street kids you met to accompany you to Mall.” Not to forget Araela gave the order, with a cold tinge of ink.

This made David at the opposite end of the phone shocked to hear it. “For what with that street kid, Ra?”

Without waiting for a reply from the end, Araela again turned off the connection. However, he did not realize that at the other end the cousin, growling annoyed at his request.

“Come, Darling. We'll wait for them in front of the lobby of the Mall. Later you can play as much.” Araela took the son on foot in front of the lobby, waiting for her cousin to meet the girl.

“Your next year, is it always celebrated by oma?” While waiting for Ara to ask a question.

Rolando nodded with a sad face. A spoon that the boy could not forget. “I hate my own birthday, Ma.”

“Why?”

“On the same day mommy left me in the world and because, that's what made daddy hate me.”

Highlight the eyes of a pair of mothers — children exchanged views because of the memory of Araela, focused on the red baby who had once sped so comfortably in her warm embrace.

Until they made a match again and only in front of the girl Rolando Wiratama, complaining and venting that had been harbored by the little man.

“No parent hates his child, dear. Maybe back then, she was still shaken over your mommy's death. There was another reason that led him to build the wall. Mama can't discuss this now because, in the letter you will find the answer.” Araela said firmly that makes Rolando comply.

Until the voice of the baritone together greeting from some children who, brought it disperse the discussion between the mother of — children.

“Sorry a little late, Ra. I'm a little bit having trouble finding them.” David complained that the cousin's request made no sense. “Then why did you ask me to bring them?” ask with high curiosity.

“Mentract them to celebrate his birthday.” Araela confirmed it briefly, densely, clearly. “This has passed our agreement, when can I meet directly with your father, Dav?”

“Don't be here, Ra!” answer David. “We discuss while eating, do you have the heart to let them starve?”

“You order them to eat at KFC!” Araela rules David. “Before playing in time zone, we eat first yes, dear. You want what?”

“KFC, Ma.”

Araela nodded, with her re-ruling David. “Order for Oland should not be equated with them, he will appoint himself. You just drop him in line, and also don't forget their order!”

“Ra ..” It seems so obvious that David was trying to protest.

“Do not protest.”

“Pay how, Ra?”

“You!” The girl's index finger pointed at the tall, well-built body in the middle, gaped in shock which made Araela even more funny. “I and they will be waiting for you!”

“Tega You, Ra.” David was angry. “Come there with Om to make your order and they!” invite him later while clucking annoyed when, knowing if the cousin is so brave to blackmail him. “Very late to him! Could have asked me to meet him just to be blackmailed.”

“Do not insult my mother, Om.” Rolando gave an airy reprimand, for the adult man before him. “Think you are giving alms to me and them. I'm soon to have a birthday, and because of this we can both time.”

“Gosh, no son and mom alike sucks.” David curses a soft sounding Rolando.

“I'll complain this to daddy!” Rolando replied in a threatening tone.