Heavannas

Heavannas
10. SHADOW OF A GIRL



"May I go home!" Heaven screams for his Mama, Garrison Anasti Galvander.


Don't be surprised, that's what he used to do when he came home from school. Meet his beloved Mommy with a bright face first before entering the room.


It looks like a beautiful woman is holding a vegetable wrap with a maid. Heaven smiled and immediately ran towards her, who else if not her most beautiful Mama in the world.


"Please take this to the kitchen first yes, then let me cook." Seeing his son who had returned home, Garrison immediately handed the package to a maid.


"Good Mistress!" The maid went straight to the kitchen.


"Why did you just come home, baby?" The garrison pinched his son's cheeks in dismay. The clock had already shown at six in the afternoon, and his most handsome son had just arrived at the mansion with a slightly disheveled appearance. But instead of looking ugly, Heaven actually increasingly looks like a badboy who is very tempting faith.


"Stop Ma!" Heaven snorted in annoyance. Mama always pinched her cheek, but she was too old to be treated like that. Her body alone was already taller than the Mama who did have a fairly high posture as a woman.


The garrison chuckled softly, his son always upset if treated like a child. He always thought his son was like a child he often carried first, so he still did it even though Heaven repeatedly protested.


"OK, Mama won't pinch your cheek again next time." Heaven rolled his eyeballs off guard, his mother always said the same thing. But still nothing has changed.


"I'm already full of hearing it Ma," Heaven replied with a flat face, more to the exact annoyance.


The garrison chuckled furiously, "Who are you shaking with his face." Now not a pinch but uyelan on both cheeks, making the lips of Heaven forward like a duck.


"MA...!!!" Heaven scowled angrily, but it did not manage to stop what her Mama was doing. "Yes, it was Salahin who made it" his grunts. If only he went straight into the room would not be persecuted like this, sorry to have been looking for Mama earlier.


"What's this?" The baritone voice of a man interrupting the two, Garrison immediately hid his hands behind his back to see her husband coming.


Heaven grinned thinly seeing Papa coming, he turned to glance at Mama who looked wrong behavior as if he had just been caught stealing something.


"No, there's nothing." The garrison was trying to be as normal as possible, so that her husband would not be suspicious of her.


"Lied Pa, that's Mama aja emphshfhrbrhhhdj." Heaven's voice sank with his Mama's hand.


"No, baby, I might be lying. Is it Heaven?" Garrison asked as he pleaded with his son to agree.


Austin raised his eyebrows to see what his wife was doing, his hand moved to hold the hand of the Garrison who still smothered the mouth of his only child.


"Deliver!" That one word was enough to make the Garrison directly comply.


"Abis flanked again you're the same Mama?" ask Austin to his son.


The man could not trust his wife. If there had been no prior agreement, he probably would not have interfered so much with what the Garrison did to his son.


Heaven glanced at Mama who seemed to be shaking slowly, the look on her face asking that she not say anything to Daddy. I'm sorry but it's not that easy to make Heaven wither, it seems like being an ungodly child this time is quite interesting to him.


"Mommy playin' on my cheek again Pa, twice more!" answer Heaven stir.


Salah Garrison himself why always pay more attention to his son. Before the deal, Garnis always watched her son and ignored her husband. Of course Austin did not like, rather jealous even of his own son. He decided to punish his wife if he did it again. No matter what kind of punishment it was, only the two of them knew. Heaven does not know. Eh instead of not knowing, rather pretending not to know.


The garrison lowered their heads resignedly, looking at her husband who was now staring intently at her. He glanced at his son who was now showing a faint smile at him. He could not work with his son at all.


"Honey he's a big boy, not a kid anymore." Austin pinched his wife's cheek, as if replying to what he had done to his son earlier. Garrison tried to let go of Austin's hand because like his son, he didn't like to be treated that way either.


"But-"


After all, Garrison just resigned to follow the steps of her husband. Not to forget also glanced sharply at Heaven, all this because of his son who could not be invited to compromise it.


"Ma don't forget to make adek!" Heaven said without making a sound to the mother, her hands forming a baby sling then running towards her room while chuckling.


The garrison widened his eyes, his cheeks met to realize what his son was saying. It had been the umpteenth time that Heaven had asked for a sister, but still he felt ashamed himself hearing the request.


Heaven went into his room, threw his body on the bed. A tiring day, he closed his eyes trying to rest himself. But the opposite happens, imagine a girl reappears in his mind. The girl who had dared to make him careless until now.


"Damn!" objurgation.


Heaven ruffled his hair in frustration, already these few days his mind was filled with the shadow of a girl. Ah if she could find him at this moment, she would never let him get away with it. Heaven made his way to the bathroom with shaky steps, perhaps after bathing his mind would be much clearer.


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"Non Zia has let me cook," said Bi Minah wants to take over the cuisine that Zia is making.


"No papa Bi, Zia is used to cooking at home. Bi Minah was calm, Zia's cooking was good to know. Daddy likes it too" Zia said, stirring up the chicken soup she was making.


Realizing that Mommy Shina can't cook, Zia decides to learn that her Mommy no longer torments Daddy with her unpleasant cooking. It took a long time and Zia's extraordinary sacrifice to learn it, until finally she could cook a variety of dishes with good taste. Zia can also make various cakes, which of course is liked by anyone who tastes it.


"Geez Zia, what are you doing?" Viara, who had just come to the kitchen, was surprised to see what the girl was doing. Zia is cooking? If Zion finds out this might be a major catastrophe in her house after this. Viara immediately approached to stop him.


"Auntie try this." Zia scoops the soup, blows it away and thrusts it at her tant. Before the tantenya stopped what he was doing.


"Where, good?" ask Zia enthusiastically. Seeing aunt Viara was closing her eyes enjoying her homemade soup.


"Dear boy." Viara's eyes sparkled, not expecting Zia to cook so well.


"All right!" Zia stirred up her cooking again, only a little more of the soup would be ready.


"Well wait, why are you cooking Zia?" Viara recalled what she wanted to do earlier, which was to ban Zia from cooking because it was not her job.


"Don't tell me Auntie wants to ban Zia, too" Zia guessed.


"Of course, you can't cook. Your job is not in the kitchen but to learn" said Viara.


"Tante doesn't have to worry, Zia has been sintering at school. Mending Auntie helped Zia cook," asked Zia to hand over the vegetable spoon to her Tante.


"No, honey, later if Uncle Max knows for sure Aunt who was scolded."


"No way, Auntie calm down. Daddy also did not forbid Zia to cook, Uncle must be the same."


Zia quickly cut the mustard that will be cooked again, because the soup he made was ripe. Now he is preparing other vegetables to be used as the next menu.


"Well Mr. Zion's origin doesn't forbid it." Hearing what Zia said, Viara finally helped to get the cooking session over quickly. Viara began preparing the ingredients to be used to make the menu, and happened to be good at cooking.


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