Married to my Foster Father

The Plan to Bali

After entering the room Laras did not intend to go down according to his papih orders. He got on the bed and fell down and pulled the blanket. The words that came out of his mamih's mouth made him have no appetite for food. He laid down his tired and tired body to rest. Clear details kept coming out of his eyelids. His chest felt tight as if hit by a very heavy object. He was crying a mouthful.

" Dad, Laras kangen dad. "whis groaned while sobbing.

"If you were alive, I might not be here. I must have gathered with my real family." Inwardly.

Honestly, if he could choose, he would rather hang out with his mother and his two younger siblings. But his mother hoped for the time the Indrawan family asked him to be his adopted son. As a first child, he did not want to disappoint his mother.

Czech....

There were steps approaching his bed.

"Darling... Why not eat hemm? Looking forward to the dinner table."

Wipe Indrawan while rubbing the back of his sleeping daughter curled back to him.

"The barracks are not hungry." He answered while holding his urge. He didn't want her to know she was crying.

Indrawan breathed heavily. He knew Laras was deliberately avoiding him.

"Honey to hear the papih, eat a lot of papih already brought rice. Papih save it over the nightstand. Papih has bought tickets to Bali for both of us on vacation. Tomorrow at 4 we'll get on a plane. So now the feeding barrel keeps resting. Tomorrow morning packing. Not much - many are brought yes, half an hour we leave for the airport. Don't cry anymore yes, later his eyes are swollen. Later people think papih bring hazy son gadia people if his eyes are swollen." Canda Indrawan's.

Baras woke up from his sleep, free of charge he hid his cry papih jiga already knew he was crying.

"Yes pih... " Laras answered while trying to smile.

After his papih died, Laras got out of bed he took food from the top of the nightstand. Sit in front of the dressing table, then prepare the food to her mouth. The food that was put in his mouth was bitter, probably because of his chaotic heart.

Just two mouthfuls of him stuffing food into his mouth.

After eating, he went into the bathroom to get clean. After clean - clean Baras back to lay his body. His body felt fresher he closed his eyes until he really fell asleep.

Towards midnight, Laras' room was opened by someone, and he sat his body on the edge of the bed. He is Indrawan.

"Don't ever cry again baby, my heart hurts to see you like this. I promise to make you happy." His inner.

Cup..

He kissed Laras' lips while smiling.

"Sleep very well, dear." he said softly.

He then returned to the room after making sure Laras fell asleep.

The next morning after bathing Laras felt his body fresh and tired. She asked aunt to deliver her food to the room, honestly she was very lazy to go down and breakfast, she was lazy if she had to meet her mamih, he said, who put a sour face to himself as he already had been. Now he understands why his mother has changed lately, and what makes him most sad if his mother considers herself the unlucky carrier. He sighed, not feeling his tears coming back down.

Sorry authoooor late update. don't forget like yaaaaaaa.