
AUTHOR POV
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Since the day that Daddy Dave visited Kiyara's house, almost every week the middle-aged man visited Kiyara's house, just to pry information about his son and ex-wife alone, he said, it was as if he knew that Kiyara's family knew the whereabouts of the person he had been looking for all this time.
And of course this makes Dave even more furious, seeing his Daddy's behavior that seems to intimidate the Kiyara family. Mmebuatnya inevitably have to face his Daddy so no longer come to Kiyara's house.
"According to Bang Dafa what should I do?" dave asked Dafa, they were sitting together in the gazebo behind Kiyara's house, enjoying a cup of coffee and a plate of Kiyara's chirping.
"But, have you decided before? about what Mommy ever asked?"
"Well that's the problem, on the one hand I don't want to be a selfish child but on the other hand I say I'm traumatized by the story of my parents."
"Give me your heart first, but for Mommy I think she is very accepting of all your decisions will not be a problem even if you refuse to return Uncle Jeff's presence."
Dave was silent to think for a moment about things that some days disturbed his mind, then smiled faintly.
"Yes, Bang .. I think I've found a decision to make, thank you, yes" Dave said, sincerely.
Dafa patted Dave on the shoulder, several times. " May your decision be the right one, Dave."
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"Kiyara please take this to Mommy's house, yes" said Mother Alana when she saw her daughter down the stairs.
"Yes, Bun," replied Kiyara as she received the support she received from her mother.
The girl immediately went to the house opposite her house, walking with a bushel and a device in her hand.
"Assalamu'alaikum Mommy ..."
"Wa'alaikumsalam, come in baby Mommy is in the middle room," replied Mommy Dave with a shout, mwmakan Kiyara immediately entered the house.
"This Mom has food from Mother."
"Well, thank you for the affection, but I'm bothered in between, isn't Dave there?"
"Sister Dave, I'm still talking to Sister Dafa Mom, so I'm anting her food maybe Mommy hasn't had breakfast yet."
Mommy Dave, smiling at Kiyara's reply. It feels like he wants to immediately make Kiyara his daughter-in-law, so that every day someone watches and accompanies him in his old age, especially if it increases with adorable grandchildren will be more fun, he thought.
“Mommy, it was breakfast with surabi and fried, but if you want to nemenin Mommy eat this Mommy wants breakfast again, will not eat Mommy rice,” replied Mommy Dave.
Kiyara, smiling broadly at Mommy Dave, what a coincidence, she thought. Because he had not had any breakfast this morning, too busy with his cafe report. Even he had just come out of the room when called by his mother for his umpteenth.
“Bby, Mom .. Come on Kiyara accompany breakfast.”
The two of them had breakfast together in the back garden of Dave's house, interspersed with chatter and laughter like a mother with her son. Making the new person smile brightly look at the scene before his eyes. Making him more convinced by the feeling that he had been alone, still looking for the deepest confidence in what he felt.
“Mommy, know? It was Kiyara's first experience to have her own money, it felt like Masha Allah once, Mom .. and from there Kiyara was thinking of having her own business instead of working with people, moreover, Kiyarakan women in the future insyaAllah there will be a husband and child so if you have your own work do not think
“Betul, how old are you, son, thought you are God, make Mommy want to be a child,” said Mommy Dave, who was a child, making Kiyara laugh wide at the speech of Mommy Sister Class during High School.
“2 Years under Brother Dave, like Mom, Brother Dave is 25 right Mom?”
“Iya, Dave was only 25 years 2 months ago, means you are 23?” ask Mommy.
“Newly want 23 years Mom, 3 more months.”
“Wah, soon the birthday of this child dong Mommy.”
Kiyara smiled, responding to Mommy Dave's words. He's happy to meet someone like Mommy
Dave is like this, people are crowded but never offended, even can always be a good and good talking friend.
“Ehem ... chat what's it, so exciting.”
“Eh, Dave .. here-here to sit. We are talking about women again, dear,” said Mommy and embraced by Kiyara.
“This is a female problem, but what kind of kayak with my name mentioned?” goda Dave, who actually from earlier heard their conversation though not all.
“Anaan, no one mentioned your name, right Ki?”
“Yes, no Yes Mom, hehehe.”
Dave, smiling brightly looked at the cohesiveness of these two women before him.
“Yes, yes ..”
“Mommy, go in first yes bring dirty dishes first, Kiyara here aja Mommy first come here again, Dave accompany Kiyara first yes,” said Mommy while passing carrying dirty dishes.
“Mom, let Kiyara just bring her plate, Mommy who is here aja,” said Kiyara.
“Udah is okay so Mommy who brought all Mommy want to take hp.”
Kiyara, could only nod in resignation as she watched Mommy Dave grow further away from where he currently sits, leaving her with a man she had long admired in silence.
“Where is cafe?” ask Dave.
“Alhamdulillah, smoothly and rame Kak .. Business Sister herself how?”
“Alhamdulillah, smoothly too. Oh, yes Ki .. can Brother have a serious chat?”
Kiyara, frowning in wonder, because not usually Dave ask permission first when going to chat with him like this.
“Bby, Brother .. please aja.”
“You want to be -“
“Dave, this is breakfast first.”
“Mommy ...” cried Dave inwardly, because his plan was failed by his own Mommy.