I'm Not a Wild Grass

Little Lala (POV Laila)

Before going to the boutique, I first take the kids to the pizza parlor.

A small celebration of the progress achieved by my boutique.

After arriving at a fast food stall, Mark and Nila force to get out of the car. I finally went inside by holding my two children.

While waiting for the order, the children and I sat around one of the round tables there. I also ordered mineral water and a small-sized cake for Mark and Nila.

"Excuse me, ma'am. May I sit in this chair? The other bench was on full, "Sapa a young woman who just suddenly appeared.

At first glance, I glanced around. It is true what the woman said. Currently, visitors to this fast food outlet are indeed being crowded.

"Please!" I told her to let the woman sit with us.

"Ma, the kik is lecherous!" Seru Nila with a sparkling face. When I see, there is absolutely no visible trace of sleepiness and fatigue that is still felt until before he got off the car.

"The cake is delicious? If that's all over, dear.." I let Nila spend the cake on her plate.

Then my view turned to Mark, who was still spending his cake pieces in slow motion.

"His two sons?" Ask the foreign woman who is sitting with us.

I lift my eyes to the woman's face. And I found a friendly smile on his face.

"Yes. Thank God," I answered only.

"Funny yeah. Her age difference is very close. A year's difference, Mommy?" Ask her again.

I'm speechless. Didn't expect to face the questions I've received from most people quite often. Generally those who ask, the first time to see Mark and also Nila.

Remembering from the posture of the body, Mark looked almost ten inches taller than Nila. So he is often thought to be Nila's sister with a difference in age of one year.

I corrected the words of the woman before me.

"They were born twins, Mother. Only five minutes after birth," I said correcting.

"Well! The twins? Can be different girls are the same guys. Definitely Maak and husband are very happy to immediately get a complete package!" Exclaimed the woman.

Hearing the word 'husband', I again had to refrain from remembering my sad times.

How I did the twins without the husband on the side. How I accompanied Nila back and forth/back to the hospital.

Fortunately, I still have a family that loves me and my two children. If not, I don't know how I'm going to survive as the young mother of my twins.

"Alhamdulillah.." I said back briefly and densely.

"Oh yeah! Sorry forgot. I'm Aira. From that time it was cool to talk, but instead forgot to recognize themselves," said Aira introduced himself.

"Laila," I introduced myself.

Beside me, I knew Nila was following the tour.

"My name is Nila, Auntie.. Nila dali Lanila's. Nila likes the name Nila. This is the name of the gift from Papa Elan. But Nila doesn't like walna nila, Auntie. Too dark. Nila likes yellow walna. The gap is like a matahali," said Nila at length.

Aira immediately responded to Nila's words with a brilliant smile.

"Waahh. dede beautiful very clever talking!"

"Nila, Auntie.not a pretty dede!" Nila Correction.

Me and Aira immediately chuckled softly.

"Oh yes. Ja. Sorry Aunt Aira forgot. Nila is in school? You're so smart, honey." praise Aira.

"When you go to school, Auntie. Balu hali this school. It was delivered by Mama early in the morning. Nila wears sendili clothes, Aunt Aila.."

"Iih.. Nila was the same Brother-" Aira glanced briefly at Mark who had been still cool with the pieces of cake.

Mark doesn't consider Aira's whereabouts. Seeing that disrespectful gesture, I immediately reprimanded Mark to introduce himself.

"March.. Aunt Aira wanted to invite that acquaintance." I rebuked Mark.

Mark was singing his mouth. But he followed my advice in the end.

"Mark Ishtar" said Mark, calling his own name.

I put on an unpleasant face to Aira.

"I'm sorry, Aira. Mark was a little quiet. Especially the same people who are newly known," I explained.

I'm not saying. Just smile knots.

We also had a conversation about common things about each of us. And I felt there was a lot of match when chatting with Aira.

We just split up after my pizza order was ready. Before parting ways, I exchanged numbers with Aira, and promised to visit each other in my spare time.

"Aunte Aila's chest! Play sometime to Nila's house! Later go to Lupi and Pinon!" Nila cried with a carefree face.

Lupi and Pinon are stray cats that often play in my house.

I don't really like having to keep cats. But because Nila like her really likes her, so I let it go if the two cats play into our house. Thank God Nila and Mark don't have a hair allergy like me.

"Oya, dear Nila. Aunty play sometime!"

After getting the pizza, I immediately herded my two children into the car. However, just as I was about to start the car engine, I saw a girl of Nila's age who was crying alone in front of the fast food stall I had just visited.

For a while, I watched the girl. But after some time no one was moved to help him, I finally decided to get out of the car and see the situation of the girl.

"Mark, Nila, wait here. Don't go anywhere, and don't press any buttons. Ok?!" I reminded my two children.

"Yes Ma.." chor My two children simultaneously.

I got out of the car and approached the little boy who was still crying so much.

Upon arriving in front of the child, I immediately greeted the child with a face made as friendly as possible.

"Hello, honey.. Why are you crying? Where's your Papa Mama?" Ask the child.

The boy was still silent and crying as he pleased.

I tried to say hello to the child again, but my efforts again were unsuccessful.

Some time later I was startled by Nila's voice that appeared behind me.

"Dede beautiful why, Ma?" Ask Nila to me.

"Kok Nila get out of the car? Mama told me in the car, "I reprimanded her.

Nila was guilty and apologized.

"Please, Ma. Why is Mama squatting here. Nila Kila Mama wants to be empup," said Nila with origin.

"Hmmphh!" I almost laughed. What a miraculous sentence that came out of my daughter's mouth. He thinks I'm having a BAB. I was talking to the girl who was crying alone.

"That's.. Aunt empup sloppily!" A foreign voice caught by my ears. It was the voice of the girl who was crying.

When I saw her, the girl stopped crying. He even seemed to smile at me.

'Duuhh. Because of Nila, I was considered empup!' my mind grimaces.

Patiently, I tried to shift the conversation to something else.

"Ehem! What's your name, baby?" Ask the girl.

"Lala, Aunt.."

I'm stunned. I didn't know we had almost the same name.

"Wow! Her name is like Mama's. You're doing nights too, right?" Tanya Nila with cherry.

"Don't know. I was a child when I was born." said Lala in a slurred voice.

I don't want to want to laugh. Because the next second, Nila and Lala immediately chatted as if they had been friends for a long time.

'Basic children.so quickly they forget to cry. So quickly did they make friends.' my comments without a sound.

After scraping out the meager information from Lala. I finally decided to take Lala with me.

Lala was left in this place by accident. It could be that her parents did not realize that Lala had gotten out of the car when she bought something. Because Lala told me she was asleep in the car.

Lala wakes up when she realizes that her Papa is not in the car. Because he went down and looked around. But when he returned to the parking lot, it turned out his Papa car was no longer there.

Before taking Lala away, I accidentally left a business card along with my address on one of the fast food stall servers. If at any time there are people who are looking for Lala's whereabouts here.

And finally I took Lala away with me and Mark and Nila to my boutique, La Luna.

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