
POV mother Kinara and mother Shasha
After mother Kinara and mother Shasha got home, in the afternoon the children ran around, playing together as well as their mother's mother, occasionally between the mother and one another chat whatever it was, and sometimes the children chatted, likewise with mother Kinara and mother Shasha
"bund, you thought something about Kaka's husband color earlier" said Shasha's mother in a soft voice for fear of another mother's mother being heard
"hmmm which thought is bund? hmmm but there's one sich so my question, why did mam Akbar's husband quickly arrive huh? or maybe you've been on the road kali ya bund, shubuh shubuh, let alone la bund, not our business" replied mother Kinara
"iya bund, but pity kak color if ketipu again same her husband bund, said sister mah color earlier at 8.00 am an new husband otw, so confused, so confused, how fast until yes" said mother Shasha while thinking.
"or already in this city yes bund, but first nginap, snack first as it has been "said mother Shasha
"hush already ah bund, don't be weird weird, pity Lo later mam Akbar, if you listen, may not, will they just in the gift of a beautiful princess, will they be, pray well a bund " explained mother Kinara
"yes bund, Aaamminn "reply mother shasha
POV mother's end 😊
Elsewhere, Arsya is taking care of the color administration, lucky because there is a B** so Arsya does not need to think about the cost of labor.
"mas, you were right from the city of M this morning mas "ask color with a Suspicious tone
"yes deck, if ngak from there continue from where else the deck" answered Arsya
"cook yes until within a period of only two hours mas "answer colors with an understatement laugh
"i told you, I'm speeding because I'm worried about the state of your deck, please la believe the deck" answered Arsya
"yes already mas, hopefully this time you do not lie mas, lie once again you know the consequences mas "answer color ended the debate .
" yes deck, I know just calm, I will not disappoint you again" said Arsya relaxed
"have it been, than I will be good stress I let it go first, I better enjoy this happiness , Alhamdulillah already have one daughter ", said the color in his heart while looking at Arsya who was silent no matter what he thought.
"Alhamdulillah, one more granddaughter grandfather, and Alhamdulillah her again the woman" said father of happy color while the mother of their grandson named Zahira , yes it is a name that is in love with color and Arsya .
"yes well, Alhamdulillah, " replied sister of color
" boy, what's Arsya? hasn't changed him yet? " ask dad color
"well, we've seen it for a few months now, but if it's changed now then" replied the color while looking down.
" sister, why brother, like someone was thinking "ask Desi sister color slowly because she does not want their father to hear right.
"hmmm.." color explained everything to Desi, about Arsya's suspicion until it was too soon when she gave birth, added again on the red date.
"like him he has not changed brother, it is a habit he has been so from there it" said Desi
"whether the deck, Kaka look at it first, then the new kaka act if it is really proven but this time, if it is proven that Arsya mas does not change, Kaka just split the deck, Kaka just split the deck, there is no point in maintaining such a household"
"yes sister, I understand, Kaka take it easy, we are always there for Kaka until anytime, we are Kaka sisters, and we still have dad" replied Desi while hugging her Kaka color
"sister is a cake, I bring rice, and sambal is also sak, I save it directly aja ya kak" said from the kitchen
"yes deck, thank you deck "say color
"dad and others do not wish for tonight, sometimes well" said color looking at his father's face
"actually it's been for dad to stay here son, not not not not to stay at your house but since your mother was gone, the house in the village has never lived, he said, but since you asked yes we already do here last night "answer father color with a smile.
Of course, the color is very happy, because in addition to he likes crowded, the color can also release longing with his father, as well as his brother. Likewise with children of color they can joke laughter with their oom and Aunt Aunty.
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