Handsome, Hamili Me!

Handsome, Hamili Me!
Competition Results



Still from the previous chapter.


Papa Richard's eyes, only on his handsome son.


"Papa."


"Come, come with Papa."


Latte moved, to Papa's right hand. Two tiny hands slung around her Papa's neck.


Papa Richard took his son away with him and re-entered the event hall.


"My father was first." Very happy speech.


Papa Richard was still poking her and kissing her left cheek "Yes dear. Latte is a great kid. Papa, proud of Latte."


"Papa I must be the first champion." The confident latte.


Papa Richard was so anxious. "Yes dear. Latte champion."


Papa Richard gave his wife time to talk to Ron. There is no harm in giving his wife freedom, so as not to feel bored to her. Moreover, it has long curbed and limited the association of his wife.


After all, they were just chatting and many people around them. Not good too, if he is constantly possessive, even though his wife never curbed herself.


"Lovie, how are you?" Ron asked, be relaxed.


This man has changed, no longer cold like the first time I met Lovie. In fact, Lovie thought Ron would come back cold and indifferent as the beginning of meeting in High School.


"My good news is Ron. Exceptionally well. So, how are you?"


Mama Lovie was quite calm, as she looked at the face of the friend.


"My news, yes, this is how it is. I've changed a lot. Didn't you see it?" Ron's smile, sweeter.


"Yes. I didn't recognize you."


Ron again said, "Will it be noon, you have some free time?"


"Emh, I don't have a show. After this show is over. I'll just be home."


"Can we have lunch together?"


Lovie said "Yes of course. You can go home."


"That's not what I mean. We both eat out. There are many things I want to talk to you about." Ron said and they stared at each other casually.


"good. Later, I'll work on it." Mama Lovie's reply was awkward. Because he was also confused. Whether her husband, will allow it or will forbid it.


"OKAY. I'll wait for news from you."


Ron remained on his feelings, calm, not stiff and not awkward. Very different, when in High School.


Ron used to be a cute figure, difficult to get along with and did not talk much with the opposite sex.


Ron is an adult. His mindset is also more mature. Moreover, he was almost 24 years old.


Afterwards, Ron left and Mama Lovie was still in the room. Many guardians of the disciples, who encouraged his daughter's son.


Seemed to sit and look at the large screen plastered on the wall.


The walls of the room divider, between the competition room and the waiting room in the outdoor hall.


The atmosphere was increasingly tense, as the participants of the high school students were fiercely criticized.


They are mostly from students among A, who carry the big name of the school.


There are also, students from the suburban High School who can be counted fingers.


Former high school teacher, patting her on the shoulder "Lovie."


Mom Lovie turned her head and got a greeting from a Math teacher, who now holds the title Ommah Diana.


Mama Lovie makes a sweet smile when she meets her former high school teacher. "Mrs Diana."


"Latte is great. The future successor of Sheen International must indeed be talented" he said so proud, to the son of his former student.


"Mom Diana could have." Mama Lovie also felt proud by her former teacher.


"I wonder, Latte you feed me what. Can it get that smart?"


Mama Lovie smiled, she said "Latte likes to drink soy milk, eat fish eggs and whole wheat bread."


"You are, still innocent. I'm just kidding."


"Sorry Miss Diana. I wonder, too. Maybe, because of Mami Raisa's offspring."


"Yes. It might be so."


Miss Diana is still like before, despite having a granddaughter from her son named Rey. Stay relaxed and feel young. In fact, every meeting Lovie is always a seismicity of its own. Always teasing this innocent former student.


Mama Lovie asked, "Well, where was Miss Diana sitting next to you? From earlier, I didn't see Miss Diana."


"I'm in the inner room, with the organizers."


"Owh deserves it. I didn't see Miss Diana. You know, Miss Diana already patted me on the shoulder."


Lovie High School alumni Sheen and Miss Diana Master have not yet wanted to retire from her job.


"Lovie, next week, Sheen's going to have a birthday. Do you want to come?"


"Mom Diana knew for herself. Which children will be left behind by their mother."


"Yes. Mrs Richard, it's getting busy. Taking care of a great husband and 3 kids is amazing." A subtle insinuation from Miss Diana, and it is. Miss Diana understood very well, the pattern of the behavior of her children Mama Lovie and Papa Richard. Certainly, very different from his granddaughter, who was the sweet gemoy.


"Emh, not just busy. Sometimes someone asks for company, sometimes someone does not want to be left on the road. Then, there are suddenly fussy for no reason. I was just busy taking care of my kids. If it's the Papa, it's the way it is."


"The name is also children. But you also have to maintain your attitude. Young mommy's mood's easy to get up and down."


"That was Miss Diana, time is running out. Now, it's used to it. It's just hard to divide the time, for the twins and his brother."


"Lovies. I went to the sponsor's room. There's something important."


"Yes Miss Diana. Please."


Latte sat in the hall with Papa, instead busy looking at Ron who was sitting next to her Papa.


"Ron, I've given you time to chat with my wife. But, you also don't get too happy just yet." Papa Richard's whisper.


Ron looked far into any room, and saw Mama Lovie who had just entered this room.


"On that, I don't matter. I'm just friends. I'll get married soon, too."


"Good, if you're self-conscious. You are also not a high school boy anymore, who is good at seducing Lovie and invite her here and there. The reason is to make a task, do not know ngedate."


Ron, so turning to Papa Richard, smiled "If Brother Richard still thinks I am. With pleasure, I approached Lovie. Lovie is young, it's appropriate to be with a young man, like me."


Papa Richard is getting hareudang.


Ting!


Time to decide the champion.


"Papa, I want to be with Mama."


"Yes dear."


Latte walked, in the direction where Mama stood with some of the student guardians who were looking forward to the results of the competition today.


"Master Lovie."


"Yes. Vani can do this?"


"Yes Miss Lovie's teacher. I can answer all the questions."


"Smart kid."


A cynical cold figure was already standing nearby, grabbing the hand of the Mama who had rubbed her hair Vanilla.


"It's my Mama. Not your Mama."


Because of this, Latte wanted to be with her mother.


Ron said, "Papa and son are the same."


Papa Richard turned to look at Ron "What did you say just now?"


"It's nothing."


Latte, so ask to be carried by Mama and Vanila seemed to stand near her teachers.


Mama Lovie said, "Honey, soon the results of the competition will be read, you even ask for a sling."


"Belvin. I want Mama."


"Yes, same Mama."


This is what we look forward to. The results of the Mathematical Olympiad competition will be announced soon.


Starting from the level 1 competition, the early childhood category.


MC from the event committee, was standing in the middle of the event stage and immediately read out the results.


Thumping!


Mama Lovie became stubborn, she felt that she was the one who participated in this competition.


"Mama."


"Yes baby?"


"Have my name been called?"


"Not yet dear."


The boy closed his ears and faced backwards. Pasting her face on her shoulder.


MC will read from champion-3, though,


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"The 3rd voice falls to." The voice of the female MC is so melodious and like a television news announcer. While looking at the participants and all the accompanying guardians.


Dag dig dug duwerr!


This MC, with an excited face and a sweet smile on his beautiful face. Slowly look back, to the paper that reads the names of the champions.


The applause of everyone in the hall and the call catapulted Victoria Rasanni's name.


The beautiful little girl with short hair, had walked forward to the stage, seemed to be accompanied by a female teacher nan ayu.


The MC who is no less interesting, has smiled happily and returned to see, making sure that what he read later will not be wrong.


"For the second place, the early childhood category. Fall to."


Jreng-jreeng.


Everything is pounding too.


"The second voice of the early childhood category, falls to ananda Latte Naa Rilova of KinderGo School."


Degh's!


"Darling, that's your name being called."


"Emh, I don't want to. I'm ashamed."


"Let's go."


"I want to be with Mama."


Hadeh! This is a boy, ashamed to win second place. Because they want to act spoiled.


"Latte!"


"Latte!"


"Latte!"


Calls called her name and finally that walked Mama Lovie. This boy, remains in the arms of the mother.


"This, which Latte is it?" The joke from the MCnya, seeing his mother.


Mama Lovie smiled.


"Owh, what's the big boy? Shame on you, same brother-sister here?"


Latte finally opened her face and faced the entire person who filled this room.


"Well, that's handsome. Why are you ashamed? You're ashamed of Brother Bestie?"


The MC, thrusting his microphone.


"I want to be with Mama."


Her plain answer and her mother smiled even more.


The MCs teased again, "Sister can't you, ask Latte?"


Nod, "Yes."


"Are you right, Latte is 4 years old?"


"Yes. I'm 4 years and 5 months."


"Well, great yeah. You are the smallest player. All the brothers here are proud of you. Are you happy to win second place?"


"No."


"Why not happy??"


"I have to win 1."


"Owh so apparently. Hence, Latte is ashamed."


"Not ashamed. I want Mama."


The MCs are also very nervous. Everyone who saw it also became his own excitement.


"OKAY. Then, next year keep in the competition again huh?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Great boy. Then, Latte should be excited and more active in learning. Let's get the first champion."


"Yes Brother."


"Come on, all of her friends. Give her a round of applause for Latte, for Latte to eagerly reach her goal."


Prok-prok....


Ron, from a distance muttered "Lovie, great Mama."


"My wife was great, because she was led by the right husband."


"Yes, keep praising yourself."


Papa Rey, can see the situation. From earlier, he was just like a referee and heard the chatter of two cynical people.


"Latte!!" Om Rey shouted and waved his right hand.


Om Rey proudly says, "Latte, my niece."


Papa Richard just shut up. Who introduced Latte to many people, even Om Rey.


Back to the MC who read out the champions of hope. Runners 1, 2 and 3 have already been read out. And this is the time, the awaited time.


"First voice, early childhood category. Fall to ananda Vanilla Alexander from Kindergarten Park Cheers."


Latte satin "Sucks."


Vanilla proudly, walking with her teacher, her right hand seemed to be held together.


"Good Vanilla."


"Thank you."


Vanilla was smiling, but glanced at Latte. Think that Latte is very lucky, has a Mom who loves her.


The champions have already earned trophies and awards charters. Then, there are prizes from sponsors and event organizers.


Handsome CEOs, walking up to the stage of the event, to deliver the gifts.


"Latte, congratulations."


"Thank you."


His gaze was cold, but Ron instead smiled with anxiety and was eager to tease him.


"Latte, how about we have lunch together?"


"Look at it later."


The language is like Mama Lovie.


Papa Richard and Om Rey also appear to be giving gifts.


They were all, so they took pictures together.


Czechoslovakia!


An hour later.


The residence of President Nicholas.


"Latte dear." Mama Lovie tries to chase after her, but is instead prevented by her husband.


Papa Richard said, "Let him be alone first. Let him express his feelings."


"Dear, but I."


"Once, let it go. Let's go to the room."


Latte who arrived in her bedroom, threw her cup on the bed.


Hiks ho ho ho.


Cry already.


Because, from that moment on, I wanted to cry.


Moreover, when he saw the Mama, who had kissed and hugged his rival. His heart was hurt. He was also disappointed because he failed. Failed to be first champion.


Hoo. . Ho.. Hoo.


"Sister Latte, why are you crying?" Lily is approaching her twin sister.


"I hate him. He took our mother."


"Who took our mother??"


Hoo ho hooo's.


Lucas heard Latte's cry, he also came closer. Lucas has just returned from school.


"Lilly. Latte why are you crying?"


"Say, someone took our mother."


Lucas fell on his stomach in the bed, and he stroked Latte's hair "Don't cry. Mama's got you."


"Sister Latte, I'll avenge him. He can't take our mother." Lily judes said.


Lily's voice is indeed a sweet squeamish when you say, her lips until taper.


"I hate him. She was flirty with Mom. She was also hugged by Mama. I don't like it."


Hikks Hoo - hoo.


"Hufh, I will not remain silent. I'll avenge the boy." Lily said. He's been like a cute kid but a sadist. It's like a soap opera player.


Slowly, the Latte sits in the middle of the mattress.


Both hands with her little sister's fingers, had already wiped her twin sister's tears.


"Don't cry."


"Lilly. She's a girl. You have to pay it back."