I Love You, Ma'am Kunti
another gift
Finished cleanly, Kunia immediately ate her morning meal.
He ate it himself, because mom and dad are done. But stay with her mother near her.
"Eat a lot more" he said.
As usual, Ms. Sukaesih will separate the fish meat with the durinya. Then put it on top of Kunia's rice.
The world opened its empty mouth. Where Bu Sukaesih immediately smiled cynically.
"More... Take your fish," he said, cramming directly, the large meat into the mouth of the child. "Nake?"
"Enak..."
"Take this again."
"My mouth is full." Chew fast, swallow. Then open it again. Yaayymm. The flesh without thorns has gone back into the mouth of Kunia.
"Uhukkkp... Uhukkk..." Kunia patted her chest, where the mouth was still full. While Bu Sukaesih immediately immediately poured water into the glass.
"Drink this." Direct thrusting near the mouth of Kunia. The girl drank it, after swallowing the food.
"Yyyyyyyyyy.... Eating from mom's hands is good."
"Enak? What else is left to eat without the need to process it?" his lips.
"Hahaha, you're right."
"Dasar–" Ms. Sukaesih turned to the door, when she heard the bell in front of the fence of her house ringing. "Who is visiting?"
He should move, but immediately arrested Gaius who asked him to be there. Because it is the youth who will open the door.
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Out...
A courier was already standing in front of the fence. Gaius opened it immediately.
"Is this really the home of Gaius Ukan Tambunan?"
"Yes, I'm alone."
"This is a gift from Atala's family."
"Oh," he glanced at the car. There are a lot of blue boxes inside. Also some paper bag groceries.
"Which one is it? The stuff?" Mr. Gaius thinks only one or two.
"Everything in this car belongs to Gaius' father's family" he replied.
"Se–all? This much?" Ask Mr. Gaius not to believe it.
"It's right sir. This is a letter from the sender. On behalf of Mr. Devano Atala."
"Jeez." Mr. Gaius took it straight and read it.
For the family of Mr. Gaius. Sorry this may not be much, and can not be called as a marriage shipment. Just a regular gift for you.
*May you and Mom like it. If there is anything less, just say it. Dad can call me anytime.
Marked by Devano Atala*.
"Gosh– this much, he said small gift? Be present." He muttered while shaking his head.
"This is to be brought in now, sir."
"Please." Mr. Gaius opened the fence even wider. Letting the two couriers bring in all the gifts that amount even to meet the front seat, back as well as luggage.
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In a room full of gifts. Kunia looked surprised, while the mother was opening some gifts that she thought were striking, visible from the large logo of a famous brand in her paper bag.
No wonder what Devan said.
Before I came home last night. The man tries to talk to both parents again Kunia, that the marriage will really be on the title without the need for his parents to come to them.
Some gifts have been prepared for the family, as one of the signs of seriousness married Kunia. That's what he remembers, from all that Devano said last night.
And this morning the girl was pecking. Looking at all the gifts that made him feel even more uncertain.
In fact, he wanted to give it back.
"Roof... All these bags, they're not cheap. Tens or even hundreds of millions, maybe. If you're using this, aren't you the target of the snatchers?" Ms. Sukaesih was confused herself.
"We'll just give it back, ma'am. I don't want to receive this much of a gift either."
Kunia nodded.
"Hey– how are you, time returned?"
"Yes how else. We can't accept all this. You don't realize, none of the three of them came to us? Do they really agree Devan is married to me?"
"Dad agreed with the thought, Kunia." The father, approving.
"Ya– yes, but I still love you, huh?"
"Mother, don't be like this. The world is still afraid to accept Devan. Devan's family no one's ever come to me to talk about this, even if it's just texting. That's what makes me still worry."
"Yeahhh..." Ms. Sukaesih moved up, then sat down on the sofa. "Yes already is. Don't touch it. Just wait for him to confirm." He said later, Kunia also agreed.
Yeah, I'm really worried. Especially with the attitude of his mother Devan.
*Even if they have spoken once. But after knowing father's work. No more words came out of his mother's mouth until I came home.
Including a colleague's event the other day, no one asked me to talk at all. In addition to scorn in the form of insults from his sister or perhaps a friendly greeting from Mas Zaeni*.
Kunia suddenly remembered that night, the night that Devan declared his intention to marry her at that time.
At that time, everyone applauded. However there were some people whispering to each other, with strange looks.
But what makes him feel impressed is, the friendly attitude of doctor Zaeni.
stupid time with those people.
Right, the calm charm and the goodness of the man made him feel not so foreign, there.
Ahhe... Why do I remember that kind doctor? He's a veterinarian, right? But why does he have the title of Internal Medicine specialist? I don't know what I'm thinking about him for...
Kunia suddenly creeps, when she sees the upset Devan who does not like to see it is very familiar with Zaeni.
Don't try to get close to him. If you still want me to treat you well. You should always remember, and you plant it well in your brain, that I don't like betrayal...! (Devano)
Haaaaah's... Yeah, yeah, it's up to the guy. Who would betray him? It could be him alone, after getting bored with me.
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At the Atala family cemetery...
Ms. Asmia, put a nightly flower in two different tombs. He turned his body, walked a few steps and then turned his body back to look at the two tombs from a considerable distance, with nanar.
"Hopefully, the Master and Madam lived quietly there. You don't have to worry about young master. Because God will protect her. Also sent a good angel, who will accompany the rest of his life here."
His eyes began to glaze over. How not, madam Karlina is a kind woman who never looked at anyone from her social status. Even though he was born from a beautiful family.
While Liliana he heard was the daughter born to a doctor who died in an accident.
Liliana was little cared for by the parents of Karlina, the age of not too far only two years makes them familiar.
They were also in school, in the same school. The foundation belongs to the Atala family. It was there that fate brought together Karlina and Mr. Harison.
The man, who had just earned his bachelor's degree at Colombia university, was holding a seminar at the school.
While Karlina herself, became the only student who most asked questions.
Yep... Perhaps from there, Harison began to be attracted to the intelligent girl who could always reverse every answer, even until she herself could no longer answer that overly detailed question.
A few years, after a meeting between the families, the two were finally married, at that time Karlina was still sitting in college.
The girl continued her studies in LA. And just had a baby at the age of five years of their marriage. But who would have thought, the death of Karlina seemed to take half of the life of Mr. Harison.
He who is tough in front of Devano, actually secretly consume anti-depressant drugs. Because he could not bear all his wounds, at that time.
Asmia understood very well, several times the man tried to commit suicide. Because not one, twice he caught. But it always fails when considering the existence of Devano, also the mother who still needs it.
Even at the end, he still lost. Death still takes him away due to a demonic woman who greed for treasure in the house.
My hopes?
hopefully, I'll meet the young master.
Asmia wiped her tears, then twisted her body. He walked slowly out to the parking area. Get in the car, and go.
Coinciding with that, Devan's sports car arrives. The man in the car turned his head for a moment, after stopping his car. He believes that the car had just been the burial place, still looking at the body of the car that had begun to disappear from view. He also shrugged his shoulders, after which continued the journey into the main gate, Tamam the tomb.
