
Everything is now ready in the living room, just waiting for Olin and Adel.
"Where's Olin..? Later it's late again." said Hery while shaking his waist.
"Adel.. He said get Olin.." Bhishma also chimed in Hery's words.
"Patience.. Maybe there's something Olin's looking for.." Rena mediates.
"Sister..?" Olin came down from the stairs hesitantly.
Adel faithfully behind her with a few of her bags.
"O.. Olin..?" Bisma and Hery together.
"Gosh.." Rena was surprised.
"Oilen..." Bisma again.
"What me.. I look like Mama..?" Olin lowered his head.
Hery is heading towards Olin. Lifting that little face. His eyes did not look wrong. Llin really looks like her mother.
"See who is this..? Carolin Marianna. The son of Mama Marry. Or the.. Mama Marry's shadow.." Hery pinched Olin's nose.
"Eemm Hery's sister.." Dengus.
"You're right Her.. Her.. She's Mama.." Bhishma could not deny it.
"Where's the.? Right what I said.." Adel sat down with Rena.
"Yes.. So that's how I am..?" Olin looked at Hery and Bhishma alternately looking for answers in the eyes of his two older brothers.
Bhishma and Hery were unable to say any more words because Olin was indeed very similar to Mama.
The two of them could only nod their heads assuring that even Bhishma's eyes had already let out her clear liquid.
Seeing Olin's resemblance to the Mama made his determination even greater. Another embrace of the longing that Bhishma felt to the mother who became more and more when she saw Olin.
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In one of the great houses in Germany a woman who could not be said to be young was sitting and playing her cell phone.
Marry was not seriously ill, he was just exhausted and passed out in his office. His sister insisted that Marry be cared for and rested for a while.
That's why Marry was in the hospital. He kept all his workers off his cell phone.
"Hahaahhh why I don't feel good.. My heart is why..?" Marry held her chest.
"Kayaks... Ahhhh no ah.. My son's son is good.." Mumbled.
But even though it has failed but the sense remains. Finally Marry called Bisma.
"I hope this kid doesn't do it anymore.." The first thought is that the bisma always throws a tantrum.
"Hello.. Bism.. Where are you..?" Marry heard a voice on the phone.
"Yes Ma.. Ma's.. I'm Ade, Hery and Rena now at the airport.. We'd like to see Mama there.. Why Ma..?"
Bhishma stared at everything in front of him. Hery, Adel, Rena and Olin.
"Eemmm ah This mama.. We're going there.. That's why Mama tastes like this.. Relax, Ma.." Hery scratched his nape.
Some time later the call was interrupted.
"Insting Mama is really strong yes with her children.." Hery said after Bisma kept her phone in her pocket.
"Hmmmmm that's Mama.."
"What did Mama say Bhishma's sister..?" Olin was most curious.
"Mama just feels different.." Bhishma was not understood by Olin.
"Mama ngarasin you Olin.. But he knows, the sense that now in the sense of who and why.. You calm down, yeah.." Olin nodded in understanding with Hery's brief explanation.
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Deborah is still confused to find out from Dion. Dion hasn't given it up yet.
Deborah's feelings are also getting worse, Deborah imagines that is not about Dion.
"Don't let him be cool with other women.. Don't be the same secretary.. Kayak Roy's.."
Many of Roy's betrayals were thought by Deborah. The fear of being betrayed again made him parno.
"Isshh if yes.. Dion's..." Those tears can't be stopped anymore.
Debora's phone rings. Names that do not have names are listed on the screen of Deborah's phone.
"Whose number is this..?" Deborah still received the call.
"Hello..."
Deborah's eyes rounded for a moment.
"Hospital!!!!!" Screeched again.
"Dion..? Please send me the hospital address.."
Deborah..