LOVE STINKS OF A CHILD

LOVE STINKS OF A CHILD
126 SURPRISE FROM OMA TO CECE



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Finally, Dhisty's age problem is not a matter of debate Mamie, and Papie again. Read on to know the fun below.


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Sari was enjoying her solitude at the biggest batik market in Jogja, she walked slowly, satisfying her eyes and fingers. Eyes to record everything seen and fingers to feel the quality of the fabric used. All right away he recorded in the memory of his powerful brain. Sari also bought some clothes that she wanted for her and Dhisty. It doesn't feel like it's noon. Sari still doesn't want to go home. He ate pecel in front of the market. Do not forget to also buy his favorite fat satay. Didn't feel much stuff that Sari bought other than materials and clothes. Various handicrafts and wood and bamboo pots he bought for Arya and Abbhie.


‘It is better that I just go home, no need to stop by the boutique,’ thought Sari while entering a taxi that was parked by the road. He immediately asked to be delivered to his home.


‘Koq hasn't returned to Mam's boutique?’ chat Steve, he did not want to call his wife afraid the wife did not hear because he was in the batik market Beringharjo.


‘On the way to home, it's almost there!’ reply Sari.


‘So Papi had lunch alone?’ ask Steve.


‘Ya just find a friend to eat there, can eat at the boutique, or tell mas Parman to buy a meal for two,’ reply Sari relaxed.


‘Yes different eat with the same wife eat with others,’ protest Steve in his reply chat.


‘Mamie a lot of shopping for home goods rather than shopping for boutiques, so lazy if you have to go to the boutique first,” reply Sari again. Then he put his phone in the bag because it had reached home.


Long time no reply from his wife, Steve knew surely Sari had reached home and was busy giving breast milk to their daughter. As Sari suggested earlier, she asked Parman mas, the show room administration staff to buy rames rice at their subscription stall.


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Today Dhisty even one year, Sari remembers how difficult she was to keep Dhisty in the womb after an attempted murder by a new child drug addict. She also remembers Belinda's one-handed clapping of love made the woman dark-eyed wanting to snatch Steve from her side. At this time Sari just prostrated thanksgiving she was given the confidence to have a child as sweet as Dhisty. All the best prayers he offered for his daughter .


The same thing Steve did. He was grateful for the grace of the Almighty, giving him the deposit he so desperately hoped for. Two years of marriage are empty, and there's Dhisty in the third year. And in the course of pregnancy, even there was a disaster that almost claimed two lives of his favorite. He did not expect any desperate women who thought short of killing Sari. Does that woman think that if Sari dies she'll turn to another woman? Only a bow of gratitude could Steve make on his son's first birthday. Not to forget he also offered the best prayers and wishes for his little daughter. A line of tears rolled down Steve's white cheek.


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The next day, Saturday, Anto's family and mama came to Jakal at exactly 10:00 a.m. They were excited with a gift in hand for Dhisty. Do not forget Anto and Steve also lowered the food that has been Early and mama prepared. Sari did not expect the surprise made by Steve and mama. Tears wet his cheeks. She hugged her beloved husband tightly, who was met with a warm hug and a kiss on the top of his head. “Congratulations for one year so mother yes, may always patiently educate our children, and also always love Papienya children,” whispered Steve.


“Thank you Pi, the same prayer and hope for you. Who patiently became my priest yes,” reply Sari gratefully.


“Call him later,” greet someone standing in front of the door.


“Omaaaaaaaa ...,” Sari took off her husband's embrace and ran over to her in-laws and dropped herself in a warm embrace of oma. She cheeks oma, can not believe that omahadir on the first birthday cece (grandfather )nya.


Opa smiled happily to see her heart lover happy to have a daughter-in-law who always makes them happy. Sari is not just a daughter-in-law, but she is the daughter of oma and opa.


Saturday was all happy, gone was a fierce debate that took discussion time but without results. While the little princess who has a birthday is more bobo because of fatigue playing.


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“Entah why, but Abang do not want to coffee, want hot milk choco aja, trus do not want fried rice, want spicy seafood fried rice, not fried rice seafood soy sauce,” replied Steve listless.


“I see kitchen stock yes, there is no seafood. Now Papie accompanies Dhisty first” Sari handing their toddler who has finished bathing to her husband.


“Wooow, Papie's son is already beautiful,” praise Steve on his little daughter who is now 16 months old. Dhisty has started to be able to tell stories, he is already good at running and is currently in toilet training so it has been accustomed not to use diapers when at home “It is beautiful to pinter yes, yes, don't pis or pup in pants,” Steve reminds his daughter while taking her to the backyard. Let her daughter play in the grass.


The front and back of this house began to have flowers because her mother-in-law planted them. Steve and his wife are not like a mama who likes plants. Initially this park is only planted with durian montong and ping pong, it was originally only as a protective tree that can produce.


“Pie, in the freezer there are only shrimp, smear it out. Want shrimp fried rice?” sari asked, she did not want to make the original and her husband did not like and was forced to eat. “This is hot milk choco, drink first, your stomach has not filled anything.”


“If so white rice, the ware is made fried shrimp sweet asem flour yes Mie,” pinta Steve while receiving a cup that his wife thrust.


“Papie kayak people cravings anyway,” chirps Sari heard her husband's changing request. She immediately went to the kitchen for the execution of her husband's request.


Not used long, fried shrimp sweet sour flour Steve request is available. “Already Pie, eat first there, let Dhisty Mamie beware,” Sari ordered her husband to breakfast.


“Mamie has eaten? Papie eating alone?” steve answered while washing his hands.


“Tadi while cooking Mamie eat fried rice sausage. If mamie's misfortune where can wong Dhisty still suck all the energy Mamie,” explained Sari, despite having eaten, still Dhisty still strong drink his breast milk.


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