
Celi immediately went into his room, locked tightly. He leaned his body behind the door. He started thinking about Arya's words.
Honestly, Celi is sure this time Arya is serious. Evidently after five years they knew, these two years Arya really focused only on pursuing her.
Not a big selling or not knowing yourself. It's just that, it takes a lot of consideration considering that getting married is a sacred and serious thing.
The door was knocked, Celi opened it. Ani came in with a glass of hot chocolate.
“Mama log in, yes.” Ani immediately charged into her son's room, without waiting for an answer. He put the tray of warm chocolate on the table, and then he sat on the bed.
“Here, mommy wants to talk.” Celi approached Ani and sat down next to her.
“Mama know you're worried. But, that doesn't mean you're stupid.” Celi frowned, not understanding what he meant.
“Cel, mommy feels Arya is serious with you.”
“Mama, just met already so rich?”
“From the way he talks, he's sincere. Moreover, he immediately said the same mother, want to be a mother's child too. Not being a ghost.”
“Ish! That's when I believe!”
“Keep, what do you want rich nyari? Nyari who is increasingly dating outside, but does not dare to talk directly to her parents!”
“Cuy dizzy, Mama get out first!”
Celi pushed her mother away from the room. Ani can only resign, free also forced. He was right in the stubbornness of his son.
After that, Celi then lay down on the mattress. Covering his body with a blanket. Hopefully, tomorrow morning will not catch up tonight.
“Where? Can you bring Celi here?”
Risma destroys Aryan's breakfast appetite. No pardon he continues to urge his son, to immediately bring a future wife home.
“Still morning, Ma. Just wanted to eat.”
“Who told you to slow down.”
“It's also another effort, Ma.” Arya stuffed a piece of bread into her mouth.
“Ah, your mushy base!”
Arya gawking, Risma is cruel. He licked his son sluggishly and this time mushy.
“Mama!”
“What? Emang bener,” reply cuek while sipping coffee.
“Evil! Child himself spelled!” aryan murmur.
“Eatya evidinin.”
“Yes, wait a minute. Udah, ah, Arya left first,” said Arya while kissing Ani's hand.
“Be careful son mom. Hope your soul mate is close, yes.”
“Aamiin.”
Micah and Azka were having breakfast, Qila had already gotten into the car to leave for school, she was always excited every morning.
“Rain, who is it?” ask Azka. Micah was silent, he forgot. I wanted to talk about it last night, but I fell asleep.
“She's her son Sheryl, Bang.”
“Serious?!”
“Yes, yesterday Micah met Miss Rina, he said Sheryl Struk. His soul is also increasingly disturbed.”
Azka is saddened by Sheryl's fate now. No, not because it hasn't moved on. Only, he never expected his former lover would experience such a thing.
“Bang, think Sehryl?” reprimand Micah, his mouth is a sign he is jealous. Azka smiled, shifting her chair towards the wife.
“You're jealous?”
“Ngak!” elak Micah, from the way he said it was clear, he was jealous.
“Oh, kirain.” by Azka.
“Abang, ish!” Micah sulked, he was about to stand up.
“Where to?” Azka blocked Micah's hand.
“Nganterin Qila school.”
“Cium brother first.”
“No!” Micah left Azka, he just smiled.
“Qila enter by yourself. Can't '” ask Azka.
“Can, dong! Qila, would you dare.”
“Good, smart kid salim first.”
Qila grabbed his parents' hands, kissed him. Then don't forget his right and left cheeks he kissed too. After which, he waved his hand, rushing into the classroom.
“Someone wants a brother to talk,” says Azka.
“Soal Sheryl?”
Azka laughed, Micah was really jealous apparently.
“Could be,” reply Azka while chuckling.
“Ish, Brother!” Micah beats Azka's arm.
“Yes, geez. Sorry, this is about Rain.”
Micah stopped his action, he started to get serious. Moreover, this was about Rain, he was a little distracted as well with the child.
“You don't interfere too much with Rain.”
“Means, Brother?”
“Qila said she was curling you. And you think Qila is jealous, darling.”
“It wasn't on purpose, Bang. He's nubruk that's it.”
“Qila doesn't understand this yet, she must think someone is seizing her Mama. So, I hope you're careful, yeah. Take care of our child's feelings. You sympathize with Rain. It's just, Qila is more important.”
“Sorry Micah, Bang.”
“Iya, this is PR for us, so that Qila understands more about sharing. Also, he has been an only child all along. Maybe it's time we add a child, dear.”
“Ish, Brother. Micah is serious, youh!”
“Abang too. Nambah, yes,” said Azka while grazing spoiled. Micah left Azka.
Azka immediately rolled into her cafe.
Celi is cleaning his favorite aquarium. There are two fish****** that are swimming. Why choose fish ******? Because he likes Upin Ipin.
“Ikan continue to be taken care of, when to change to take care of husband?” sindir Ani, she was standing next to her son. Lazy Celi just kept quiet, not responding.
“You looking for a rich one what, anyway? Arya, handsome, established, seriously let alone try?!”
“What, anyway, Ma. Kiko and Kiku were shocked. Uhhh ... child mom, sorry Oma, yes, dear.”
Ani shook her head, she rubbed her chest looking at her son.
“Yes Allah, nduwe son siji kok, yo, kentir,” Ani regretted.
(The one's kid is crazy)
“Mama! I'm sane tau!”
“Kalo sane can't talk to fish.”
Celi is just a manyun. Her mother cannot be fought.
“Cel, Arya good, loh!”
“But, he's playboy!”
“Denger, yes. When a Playboy falls in love with someone, he will leave his whole heart to that person. Believe me, same mama.”
“Sok tau!” sergeant Celi.
“It's experience. Your late father used to be like that too, just after meeting mama aja he penitent!”
“Nebelieve!”
“Basic! Where you go to papa tanya's grave is really not. You know ngeyel bae!”
“Ma, this Celi rich gini first. The soul mate comes from God!”
“Yes, from God. If you are not working, it is free. You who should be a fool with him even treated by others.”
Silent cheek. Unable to fight his mother. But in his heart he also confirmed what Ani said.
Seriate.
Sorry if you're often late. Fasting, a lot of busyness in the ambassador. Thank you to those who are faithful