Jaka Rasa Duda's

Wake up at night

"Daddy ....!" suddenly the voice of Divia who called her daddy managed to make Rangga surprised, he jumped from his seat and immediately stood behind the chair he was sitting on.

Daddy Div walked up to Divia and immediately carried her into his carriage with only one hand.

"Where's mom, baby?" ask daddy Div then Divia pointed towards Ersya who was still sitting in her place.

"Well, is it over with?"

"Easy!"

"Okay, we're going home! Bring mom Eca too!"

"Good Dad!"

Divia immediately came down from the sling Div and ran towards Ersya.

The man was just busy observing from a distance by scratching his hands.

After Divia approached Ersya, they decided to go home, it was four in the afternoon. It's time to go home too.

"You guys get in the car first, I need to talk to Rangga!" said daddy Div.

And the man who mentioned his name was like he was not focused, it felt like he wanted to run away if he could.

After Ersya and Divia left them, as usual daddy Div stared at the man in front of him.

Die me ...., Inner Rangga. He kept his head up.

"Hemmm, next time there's no more chance!"

"Understand sir!"

"You can go now!"

Rangga broke away, he went home in an office car while Ersya and Divia went home with daddy Div.

"What am I doing? You are a possessive Div!" gerutu Rangga while getting into his car with the driver.

The driver looked at him questioningly.

"Is there a problem, Mr Rangga?" asked the driver after Rangga sat down next to him.

"Indeed, if people fall in love late, like unstable!"

"Who does Mr Rangga mean?"

Rangga only realized that he had protested to others.

"It's nothing, just take me home!"

"Good sir!"

In another car, daddy is now sitting in the steering chair while beside him is Mom Ersya. Divia chose to sit in the back because she wanted a spacious place.

"Dad!" call Divia makes Div who is busy driving his car turn to his little daughter.

"Hmm?"

He turned his head for a while and returned to focus on the road that was very jammed because of the hours of home office.

"Om Langga is weird!"

"What a weird thing, baby?" Div is seen guessing the direction of his daughter's conversation. He was ready to glare at the woman sitting beside him.

Ersya who was initially focused on staring out the window became interested in staring at the Divia who was sitting alone behind while frowning.

"Om Langga says it's weird mom!"

"Any?"

Ersya who realized the direction of Divia's conversation was so panicked. He couldn't code the boy not to talk. He'll definitely talk according to the portion of the child.

Ersya immediately turned around and looked at Divia. He smiled at the force of giving the code.

"Yya dear ...., nothing strange, right? Is that Iyya?"

"Not mom, it was different Langga!"

Issstttttt ..., do not let the Divia talk the same kind of sultan gesrek nih ....

Div gets even more curious when Ersya tries to prevent Divia from saying anything.

"Say me what's wrong? Daddy wants to know!"

"Mom said, om Langga telkenal pacal!"

"Article?" ask Div while looking at Ersya.

Ersya who felt in the face also chose to turn her face and look out the window.

"Yes dad! Mom said, om Langga got to date unpleasant behavior, daddy please bebacin om langga paket penggala dong dad!"

Hearing the plain words of the Divia made Div and Esya immediately turn their heads together.

Dugs

"Aughhhhh!"

"Aughhhhh!"

Ha ha ha ha .....

Divia laughed out loud at the behavior of her parents.

"Daddy is just as cute mom as tom and jally!" said Divia while holding her stomach.

"Can't you turn that head around by the way?!" daddy Div grumbled still while wiping his forehead and refocused in front.

"That's it, too, no talking! Why is it wrong for me!"

Ersya chose to look out the window again.

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Tonight Ersya could not sleep, she decided to get out of her room and enjoy the night air on the terrace next to the house.

"Ahhhh ..., seger here!"

He chose to sit on a chair made of rattan with a circle with concave in the middle of it. He leaned his back to make him more comfortable.

The lights of the house have been turned off, surely all the residents of the house have rested. He saw the clock on his phone, it was one night.

"Ngadem daft, it's sleeping again!" mumbling again. Waking up at a time like this would be hard to get to sleep again.

Ersya raised her head to look at the room that was right on her.

"The lights are still on, what is he trying to do?" muttered. Above that is Div's room.

"There is no time during the day, or indeed he who considers the night time the same as lunch in the office there is a bedroom!"

Ersya was about to close her eyes for a moment in that chair but she was suddenly startled by the sound of footsteps.

He immediately got up and looked inside,

"Who is that?"

Slowly Ersya started walking towards the direction the person was walking. It looks like it just came from the second floor. Because it was so dark, it was hard to know who it was.

Until his steps stopped in the kitchen.

"Why are the kitchen lights still on?" mumbled wailing.

He got closer to the kitchen, he was so surprised when he saw people were busy in the kitchen.

"Sir chef, why are the nights in the kitchen?"

Ersya's question seemed so surprising to some people in the kitchen that it made them stop their work.

"Mrs? Sorry if we disturbed your sleep! We'll be even more careful!"

Ersya immediately shook her hand.

"No ...., no ..., not that! I woke up because I didn't wake up because of you! What are you doing at night?"

"We have to make food for Mr. Div, madam!"

"So long?"

Ersya forgot the story of the head of the publisher a few months ago when she first played in the house.

"Mr Div is indeed used to eating at this hour madam!"

"Yes, let me take the food to her room!"

"But madam?"

"No pa, I'm his wife! It is my duty! Where's food?"

"It's madam!"

The chef handed him a tray containing a plate of spaghetti and warm milk.

Ersya immediately brought the tray to the room of the daddy Div.

Seriate

**NB :

...For this month do not worry, the daddy Div will keep me up every day, I will doble yes, yes,...

... for the twins the changeover is a bit slow yeah, ...

...trus who miss fight with young master, I follow the application because wait a cue from there yes...

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