
"Together, little boy." He smiled, looking at the handsome face of the boy.
"My son ...!" exclaim Dila, running towards Jupiter. "Aren't you papa, honey?"
"I'm not papa, mom." Answer Jupiter.
"Thank God ...!" Dila hugged her youngest son tightly.
"Mom, my phone was almost taken by someone. But luckily there was this big brother who helped me." Jupiter looked at the older sister who had helped her.
Dila stared at the woman appointed by Jupiter.
"Thank you for helping my son." Dila smiled at the woman.
"Together, Madam. Then excuse me first."
"Eh wait ... ! What's yourname?" ask Dila.
"Kejora, my name is Kejora."
"Kejora, what a beautiful name." Dila. "And my name is Dila." Dila extended her hand.
Immediately Kejora, received the helping hand.
"And as a thank you, for helping my son. I'll buy you lunch."
"No need, Madam. Thank you." Thank you." Reject the Kejora, politely.
"Eh, there can be no rejection!" Dila pulled the hand of the woman who had helped Jupiter.
"But Madam .." The confused Kejora, could only surrender when his hand was forcefully pulled. His eyes turned to the two figures of a burly man walking behind them. "Is it because of the two men, that the thief was terrified?" Murmured Keenly, confusedly.
"Mrs, what about Miss Monica?" ask one of the guards.
"Leave it!" Say Dila, with a ketus. Entering his car, he sits next to a woman named Kejora.
The car they were riding in, started walking away from the market. Leaving Monica, who was seen walking with an annoyed face with a hand holding a cell phone. Monica contacts Mars, and asks him to pick himself up at the market.
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Rampai Flower Restaurant.
"Hey, can't I repay your kindness?"
"It's not so, Madam. But --" Kejora stared at the food on the table, with a bad feeling. Because I feel everything is too much.
"Not talk much, eat now!" He allowed the Kejora to eat. "And one more! Don't call me madam, just call me Aunty."
"Good mistress, uh Aunty." The stern smiling.
And they finally ate, interspersed with light talk.
"So this handsome boy is his name, Jupiter?" Asked Kejora, with a surprised face.
"Yes, more precisely Jupiter Graham. Good not his name?" Dila looked at Kejora, who seemed to be smiling.
"Good, lady uh Aunty. It's just that his name reminds me of a man whose name also goes by the name of a planet."
"Oh yeah, what's his name?" ask Dila, enthusiastically.
"Name, ah no mention of Aunty. I'm upset to remember his name and face." Said Kejora, with an annoyed face.
"Why is that why? Is he a bitch?" Dila was getting curious.
"Not only was he annoying, he was also extremely cruel and heartless. It's been a week since I've been punished by him." Kejora then told Madame Dila, everything that Mr. Mars did to her. Somehow Kejora, feel very comfortable when talking to a woman who looks the same age as his mother.
"Wow, is there a cruel human like him?Were they never taught by their parents?" Dila clenched both of her hands. If only the guy was here, Aunty's slapped back and forth." Dila kicked the table very hard, making Kejora and Jupiter surprised.
"Jupiter, one day if you're an adult. You don't look like the man Kejora was telling you about." Dila stared at her son intensely.
"Yes mom .. " Tomorrow of Jupiter, with its flat expression.
"But Aunty was curious, was that guy handsome? Because according to Aunty's experience, that cold and cruel man is usually handsome?"
"Handsome from where? He's ugly, old, fat, bald. Hacih .. hacih ..." Kejora sneezed, and just remembered that what he said was a lie.
"Hey, are you okay?" ask Dila, when she saw Kejora sneezing.
Kejora just shook his head, took out a tissue to cover his nose and mouth. It was very painful, when he experienced sneezing.
While Dila who from earlier saw Kejora sneezing, can only help get tissue for the woman.