Mom, Let Me Be Happy

Chapter 70 A Cup of Tea and the Warmness of Laughter Canda

Shaka immediately ran while calling out the names of Umar, and Lita. "Room ... Auntie," said Shaka shouting.

"Hey, Uncle Boy. We haven't seen each other in a long time, yes!" Umar greeted Shaka with hugs and sling.

"Let's see what your aunt is doing" Umar led Shaka's hand to the kitchen.

"Alright, my presence was not expected. Until he forgot to let me in," Denny grumbled, smiling unsymmetrically.

"Hi, honey .. Look who's coming!" umar said to Lita, who was busy cooking in the kitchen.

Lita turned her head then "Shaka, Auntie's good-looking. Long time no see you. Aunt misses you so much." Lita.

"Shaka also misses Uncle, and Aunt."

Then, Umar took Shaka, back to the living room. Meanwhile, Lita continued cooking it. Unwelcome, Denny was already sitting on the sofa of the living room of Umar's house.

"What a good deed you did, Umar. You didn't even greet your Cousin Brother," Denny pretended to be annoyed.

"Ehh, there's a person apparently. I'm sorry, Mas. But, I really didn't see you just now." Reply Umar.

"Basic*alan!" Denny throws a sofa cushion at Umar. The chase between sister and older cousin was inevitable.

Shaka was tickled by the sight of Denny, and Umar. His laughter sounded so crisp cheerful. What a simple thing, it turned out to be able to make Shaka very happy.

Umar, and Denny finally ends his chase. After breathing both ngos-nangosan and look began to reminisce.

"Shuttt! Shaka came here" Lita put an index finger on her lips gesturing for Shaka to be quiet.

"What's up, Auntie?" shaka asked curiously.

"Is Shaka not uncomfortable seeing the two grown men acting like children?" ask Lita while continuing to lead Shaka towards the dining table.

"No, Bi. Dad, and Uncle Umar are so funny." Shaka answered beyond suspicion.

"Ahh, you are this. Same with them." Lita has no support.

All the food was on the dining table. Complete with fresh drinks and fruits. Shaka's gaze was fixed on something on the table. Something, which made him shudder in horror.

"Shaka, what's wrong? Does Shaka not like the food that Auntie cooks?" said Lita who noticed Shaka's facial expression.

"Not that, Auntie. The apple and the knife reminded Shaka of Dicky ...."

"Alright, dear ... Then don't look." Lita immediately realized and remembered the incident a few months ago. Lita immediately got rid of the apple and knife from there and then replaced it with citrus fruit.

"Is Shaka feeling better now?" Lita rubs the head of Shaka.

Shaka nodded. Lita calls Umar, and Denny to eat together. Denny, and Shaka had breakfast at home before leaving. But, because Lita's cuisine is so appetizing they also participate in eating again.

They spend time together. Until noon. Before finally deciding to go home and return home.

At Davina's house!

Looked at an old man, who was Davina's father. Packing his stuff. Looks like he's leaving Davina's house.

"Dad, where are you going? Why are you packing Dad's stuff?" ask Santana. At that time, Santana intended to call her Father-in-law to have tea with her and Davina.

Davina heard faintly the voices of her father and husband. Immediately he rushed to bring tea on the tray he had made. He put it on the table and then ran to where Santana and Dad were.

Steps ceased. Davina was silent, standing, motionless. Just stared at the old man.

"Where are you going, Dad? Vina thought Dad wouldn't think about leaving Vina again," Davina started to tear up.

"Son, I'm sorry. It wasn't dad's intention to leave you. But, is there not now your husband, who will accompany you. I'm afraid you'll be distracted."

"Don't talk like that, Dad. We beg! Stay with us. After all, Vina had just been happy for my father's return" Santana concluded.

"Don't go again, Dad!" Davina pleaded while hugging her father.

"Alright, Son. If you don't mind and want Dad, stay here. Then, I'll stay here."

"Of course, Dad. Dad, my dad, I might mind." Tandas Davina's.

Finally, there was no drama of crying in Davina's house. Everything changes with warmth and laughter. With a cup of tea and loved ones. Davina, also Santana was very happy.

Connect ....

Pantengin continues the next story yes, the darling of othor. Don't forget to also mmpir to the work of temen othor which is certainly cool and curious. With the title and blurb below:

A poor, stupid girl who is stuck to complete a mission in a game. The frustration that peaked made Mila desperate to use the money from her hard work yesterday to buy a quota. With an old phone and several giga quota, Karmila managed to download a game called 'My Kepet pet'. This game is an animal fighting game and a mission game with the lure of winning money.

"Cool this game, can dapet money really not? Try it, I'm frustrated."

Mila's phone has lit up, displaying images with interesting colors and sounds. Mila was very engrossed in playing the game, a few moments later the notification failed to sound loud.

The Tet Tot !!!

What's?! L lost? Not even a game that I want to win?" Mila gawked at her failure.

"Aaaa .. gj is so unfair!!!" Mila Shouted.

How did Karmila accomplish all of her missions in order to earn a cash prize? Who is the owner of the game?

Happy reading! Don't forget to leave a trail, yeah!❤❤❤❤❤❤