Married to my Foster Father

Meet Mom

In the morning after finishing the bath Laras down for breakfast, his heart was quite relieved. At the dining table there is already papih enjoying breakfast and is neat with a dress wrapped in his work. He smiled while saying.

"Dear breakfast, papih deliberately ask mbo Imah to cook your favorite food. Fried seafood rice." the papihnya said.

"Yes, pih." Barrel immediately sat beside his papih continued to take the plate and put the rice into his plate.

"Oh, can't I go to Mom's house. Haven't seen mom in a long time, taking a day off after graduation." Laras said as he raised his head towards his papih.

Indrawan seemed to turn his head, then sighed, as if he was not willing to let his little girl go to see his birth mother.

"Want? " Task the Indrawan

"No, I promise not to. But want all the pilgrimage to the grave of the father, maybe the return is a bit maleman. Can ya?" barrel Pinta

"Byeah, as long as it's between drivers. And go straight home when it's done." Answer Indrawan

"Buy food with snacks, for your sisters, baby, let the driver all between his purchases. The money will transfer to your account, all papih deposit a little money for your mother and sisters. Say good-bye to your mother." Add again

"Thank you papih Iyaang". Said Laras while standing up.

Cup cup.. he gives a kiss to the left cheek and right papihnya.

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Indrawan was amazed by what his son did. He had a smile on his lips.

"Mamih doesn't come home anymore?. Ask Barrel

"No dear, maybe a lot of work."The answer turned away while looking away. Dodging from Laras' gaze, she was afraid that her red cheeks would be blushing to look like her daughter. Fear Laras suspected, and asked why.

On the way to his company, Indrawan unceasingly rubbed his cheeks with a smile.

Back home, after the death of the papihnya Laras immediately spent his breakfast. After she was done, she changed clothes and was ready to meet her birth mother. Since his adoption by the Indrawan family, he only occasionally returned to his mother's house. Though the distance from Indrawan residence to his mother's house is only about 4 to 5 hours.

By noon he came to the city of his Birth, a cool city. After about 3 years ago he did not meet his mother and sisters now he returned to his hometown again.

The car entered the village area, well his mother is not a city person. He lives in the village. But even the village, does not mean slum. The village is cool and clean. People around are friendly too.

The car stopped in a small alley, so small the car could not even enter the yard of his house. Every time he came home he would keep a car on the highway, near the alley to his house.

Laras went down and brought food and snacks for his family.

The driver swiftly helped carry the goods in the hands of his little lady.

They walked to a house, at the end of the alley.

"Mother.., Mother.., Laras comes ma'am." Baras yelled at his mother's door.

check the door is open

"Sir Laraaaaaas.ka Laras I miss big sister." Sandi's younger brother - her legs splashed into her arms. From inside Mother and the other two sisters also hugged Laras.

They also hugged to let go of longing, after so many years did not meet finally Laras could meet with his biological family.

After giving up longing, the mother invited Laras to enter the house. Laras surrounds the house of his late father. His house was small and simple and did not change like when he was still living there. A home with millions of memories, and full of warmth. Different from his current home