
The day can change quickly. But dreams and ideals will never be separated from the soul. That dream is eternal in Mardo.
Mardo has two adorable and funny children. He took care of the two children himself. Baby Raka who can not stand still and always moves running around and here, chattering all day. And the gentle beautiful white little sister had also been able to hear her brother's voice. The baby sister raised her eyes to her left and right when she heard Baby Raka's voice and her legs were about to kick and her hands were flailing her mouth telling everyone she could hear and wanted to play with her brother.
When her brother Rakasiwi's head appeared on the bed, while shouting
Peep Ba! then little brother
scream pleasure until the cot is swaying.
"Mother! brother laughed."
Rakasiwi ran towards Mardo who was cleaning baby clothes.
This afternoon Mardo was thinking about his publishing company. Patricia was occasionally in that office as well. But his sister's interests and talents are different. The girl prefers to design things.
Patricia says there are already fifty writers who want to join under its publication.
The authors were directed to co-author, and then publisher Hubsche Maechen would create the book and publish it. Each contributor is required to purchase their book at least two.
Earlier this year an anthology book program will launch with the theme 'First Love'
Fifty authors will make a story about it. The time it takes is only two months.
Mardo asks Patricia to help him control his employees to the extent of the anthology book project. Sometimes Patricia can satisfy her curiosity but not always.
Until Mardo could not take it anymore. This afternoon after bathing Rakasiwi and little sister he intends to go to his office. He will be entering the office regularly starting today. And her husband allowed it. The origin of the children is not neglected.
"Ready Pi, please, I will serve Pipi well as a faithful and righteous wife and I also promise Pi will take care of the children responsibly until they do not feel neglected by me, that's my promise, Pi, may I
working for my publishing company, Pi."
"Yes my dear, you can do whatever you want but remember not to forget me and our children ok?"
"Ready Pi."
Mardo's voice, spoiled with a dress around her husband's neck. Of course Raka immediately hugged his wife's slender waist, ducked down to kiss her forehead, cheeks, chin and obliterated the woman's smile with a long kiss in the morning.
Almost Raka did not get set off by the desire that just appeared.
"Oh, this Mimi is so seductive, makes Pipi want. But last night Pipi had satisfied Mimi, later Pipi limp in the office, what the world said."
"Ich, Vivi lebay's cheeks ah, it's as if Mimi's been draining Pipi's energy."
He he he.
Raka just chuckled at his jokes that morning. Next Raka said goodbye to go to work and he kissed the little sister who was still sleeping soundly and kissed baby Raka who was being fed by the sisters.
Not to forget Raka also visited her parents in the lounge. Papi Bramantyo is watching the Metropolitan business news. Mom is busy cooking their favorite food in the kitchen. Raka took Papi's hand and kissed him.
He went to Mami in the kitchen and took a hand and kissed her gently.
"Mih I'm leaving, nitip Mardo the kids are."
Mami kissed her son's cheek and gently patted Raka's shoulder.
"Dear, Mami loves her daughter-in-law and grandchildren."
Every day Raka does that.Since starting school in kindergarten, a habit that has not changed even though Raka is now a father. His teacher taught that kissing the hands of parents is a mulya attitude. Raka also taught this from an early age in her small family.
After Raka left, Mardo then prepared, he had milked and put it on the bottle. If the baby cries the nurse just takes the bottle from a special place stril, heat it a little and put it into a milk bottle. Even though he went to take care of his company, his baby still got Asi, the best drink for a baby.
Just like Raka Mardo also said goodbye to Papi Bramantyo and Mami.
Then Mardo went to the garage to get his car. And the next minute he was down the street with dozens of vehicles with their own interests.
Mardo arrived at his office shortly. The security guard greeted me kindly, then took the car to park it.
"Good morning ma'am!"
All greeted and greeted him with great respect, Mardo was their leader, a place to hang life. Seeing the presence of the beautiful woman all felt elated and excited. Mardo was always carrying a cheerful, often bought employees food, this time the security guard had brought a large box of cakes to accompany work.
It's always different if the boss' mom comes.
Mardo looked at the room where he worked. He missed his place. He used to write several novels in his room until the publication of a novel called Fragment Kiss in the rain, the success of the first novel followed by the second novel, Solilukui memories, and then the annual story. When he met Raka he was actually writing a romantic novel genre. It has been stopped for almost two years. And now he misses being a writer.
Mardo shook his body at the chair, enjoying his solitude. He immediately opened the laptop and looking for the stored writing, he was preparing his novel with the title 'Love Winner'
He skimmed and began to remember the story he wanted to write. Back he felt the excitement of surfing in the imaginary world.
It was only a moment when he was engrossed in writing the connection to the story when someone knocked on his door and embossed the face of a sweet girl, "Mother's, welcome back, hemm thank you for the cake, Ma'am."
The girl opened the conversation with a smile.
"Mba Eva, here in I want to ask about our past program, how far is mba? and I also want to know the steps ahead."
The girl who worked as an editor at the company then sat face to face with Mardo. He and Mardo discussed some of the manuscripts that had entered.
About two hundred manuscripts all of which have advantages and unique. Mardo saw the titles of the stories submitted by the author.
"Find twenty of the best stories with unique titles, these are good titles, I mark yes, titles that make readers curious."
Mba Eka listened to what Mardo had to say. Some time they both deliberated and talked about the hundreds of manuscripts. Some other editors also manage the writing of some authors.
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