
this afternoon the weather was great for drying clothes, it was hot and there was no wind at all. Rima rubbed the sweat sweat on her forehead. Eve this time is really hot so this clothesline will dry quickly.
Rega and the tall man who stayed at this house last night, they both went somewhere this morning even they both had not had breakfast.
this morning before leaving, Rega had a message, he said Gina would come here at lunch time. Maybe Rega told Rima so that Rima could prepare a pretty special lunch today.
Because the environment in Rega's house is not each living, so many neighbors who always greet Rima when watering plants outside the house, so many neighbors, sometimes also Rima also listened to the mothers huddle while shopping at the vegetable perimeter as it is today. After finishing drying clothes, a traveling vegetable seller through the front of the house, Rima finally went shopping because the ingredients in the kitchen were almost exhausted. Rega also seemed too busy to fill the empty kitchen. So this morning before going to Rega also gave Rima a little money to shop for groceries.
"Eh, Rega's house is now so clean? Neat again," asked one of the mothers who chose vegetables.
Rima has never seen this mother. It may rarely come out or how Rima doesn't know, but it seems like she's Rega's old neighbor.
"Where the hell is Bu Kiki, missed the news because of the duration of the holiday. Now someone's taking care of it, this is the one who's taking care of it." The more domineering mothers of the conversation, embraced the shoulder of Rima who happened to be standing beside her. Rima smiled awkwardly as the eyes of the other mothers noticed him.
"Who's his wife anyway, I don't think Rega wants to get married yet." The mother, who may be named Kiki, looked surprised, her eyes were scanning the appearance of Rima from the tip of the foot to the tip of the hair. Rima was also surprised, Miss Kiki was too concluded something, there is care does not mean there is a wife, mother-mother basis.
"Hus, not his wife. It's just the art, isn't it?"
"Yes mom, excuse me, come on." After finishing shopping, Rima just went inside the house, ignoring the mothers who are still lacking with the topic this time.
"Mah." Mah." Suddenly Rafa came and hugged her legs from behind as she was cleaning her groceries earlier. "Rafa help me, ma'am."
Rima smiled, "can."
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This afternoon Gina is going to play for Rega's house. He said Anis will also follow after school. Rega Memeng's house is more comfortable than her own. The fresh atmosphere seems clear, because many plants are so refreshing to the eye.
The initial intention wanted to come at lunch time, but Gina was even ready with her appearance, even though the clock still showed at 10:30
Gina once gave a message to Claviora, that she would play at Rega's house. Who knows if Claviora will come.
And it turned out to be true, he said Claviora also wanted to meet with Rega. He accepted Gina's invitation to lunch at Rega's house now.
Gina's meal is ready with her appearance as she wants to pick up Claviora at the apartment.
"Sir, to that apartment back then."
"Good mistress."
During a message with Claviora, Gina found a lot of difference in the girl. From the way of speaking, Claviora can now be more polite, very different from the previous Claviora. And that made Gina even more fond and eager to get Claviora closer to her son, Rega.
Just a few minutes into the car, Gina had a message from Claviora. He said he didn't have to be picked up, because he was going to take a taxi to Rega's house. Also now, Claviora was gathering with her friends at the cafe, not in the apartment.
"Princere, go straight to Rega's house."
"Good mistress."
Descending from her car, Gina catches the figure of a little boy running after a rabbit. Gina's eyes narrowed, it seemed like she had seen the child, neat where? If you look at it further, the boy's face looks familiar.
Ohh, Gina just remembered, if Rega had a maid now and her maid already had a child, maybe it was Rega's maid, but as Gina remembers, she never saw the boy. Gina shrugged her shoulders indifferently, not caring.
But strangely Gina's eyes still kept glancing at Rafa and watching him. Something caught his attention inside the boy, no matter what.
The boy who was chasing the rabbit was Rafa. Rafa had helped Rima in the kitchen, but because of boredom, the boy finally chose to play with his playmate, rabbit.
So excited to chase the rabbit, Rafa did not know that Gina had been watching him.
Gina's eyebrows frowned. The way it ran, the smile even when the boy laughed because he managed to catch a rabbit. Gina's like she's seen it. But it looks like it's been a long time.
I don't know, Gina could have a headache thinking about it all the time. Perhaps he had only ever caught a glimpse of a boy similar to that child.
Gina opens the door of the house loud enough that Rima can hear it from the kitchen. After making sure that the one who entered was Gina, the mother of his master Rega. Rima was busy with her work. Though this had not yet entered lunch time, but the mother of this master had already come. The reverberation of the head re-focuses on its activities.
Mix the seasoning on the dish then taste it a little. It tastes a little salty when Rima thought it would be tasteless. Rima put a little sugar sand so that the food is not so salty.
"Emm if you use brown sugar would be better. But the brown sugar is running out now," he murmured while stirring so that the cooking is mixed evenly.
The sound of a chair being pulled up then being occupied by someone made Rima turn around.
"That little kid out there running around your kid's rabbit, right?" Apparently Gina was still curious about what she saw earlier.
Rima nodded,"yes madam. That's my son."
"My son's face looks like a market huh?"
Rima offended, "sorry how's that mistress?"
The middle-aged woman upheld her sitting position, "that's your son's loh. I feel like I've seen his face but where is it? Have we met before. Emm I mean a few years ago did we ever meet? Uh don't we mean me and your son have met?"
"sorry. But if a few years ago Rafa was still the red baby mistress, and where we lived at that time was quite far from here" he replied rather clumsy.
"Eh really, too," muttered Gina softly. "Yes, you're cooking again, it should be delicious. Today I want to have lunch with my daughter-in-law" he ordered.
"Good mistress."
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finally can up also😂
*******: RosianaSalma