Mommy Dara's

PART 03

"It's breakfast time, but why is the dining table still empty, Mr. Har?"

Shalimar looked at the clock that was circular on his wrist, and looked at the wonder of the dining table that was still empty, usually there was already a Mr. Kaana or Salman who was always ready early and waiting at the dining table.

"Mr Salman has been leaving the Mansion since morning, sir also left his homemade coffee and his laptop here. While the great Lord has just departed." explained the ever faithful Mr. Har standing behind a chair waiting for all the members of the Kaana family to gather for breakfast.

"Is there a problem in the company, weren't they talking in the study room?" shalimar asked after landing his ass on the chair that Har had pulled.

"It seems like a personal matter, madam." Shalimar turned his face to look fully at the chief servant who had worked for decades in the Mansion.

"Do you know anything, Mr. Har?"

Mr. Har still silently did not answer his gaze even he lowered it to avoid the gaze of his great mistress.

"Say Mr. Har, you forgot who I am!" shalimar stares more and more sharply.

After taking a breath, Har opened his voice. "There's a proposal coming in for Mr. Salman from one of Mr. Salman's business associates. As you know, Jeri and Jack's best friend Mr. Salman have married—"

"Does Kaana want to betroth Salman?" Shalimar asked to interrupt Mr. Har's words.

Mr. Har simply replied with a nod of his head for sure.

"Did Salman leave because he disagreed with the match?" shalimar murmured but still heard by Mr. Har.

"Do you know who the girl Salman is going to marry?" shalimar asked with his voice.

"Sorry madam, that's why I don't know,"

The voice of Gisela's greeting unravels Shalimar's curiosity for his son's match.

"Good morning too, beautiful granddaughter of Grand ma," Shalimar replied to Gisela's yawn greeting, the little girl directly sitting opposite him with the rectangular table being a hindrance, the little girl immediately sat down opposite him, he turned his gaze to the beautiful girl sitting next to Gisela, and was helping her beloved granddaughter prepare her chocolate jam bread so painstakingly and her mouth kept muttering .

"Are you not in college?" shalimar asked, realizing that Adinda was wearing only an empty shirt and shoulder without a circular bag there.

Adinda stopped her activities and politely answered Shalimar's questions. "The school schedule is still noon, ma'am"

"Hey, why are you still calling the madam. Call Mommy like Amanda called me. Try it now, Mommy!" Shalimar emphasized his words.

"Mommy" Doubtfully Adinda repeated the word.

"Well like that, Mommy" Adinda smiled and nodded softly.

"Because you've called Grand ma Mommy, it means you're ready to marry Uncle" Seloroh Gisela.

Shalimar who was about to put a slice of bread into his mouth stopped, as well as Adinda who was cutting bread jam on her plate even dropped a fork and knife to cause a loud noise that broke the atmosphere.

"Married?" Shalimar stared alternately at Gisela who remained cool with her breakfast and Adinda who became nervous and misbehaved.

"No! that's a misunderstanding, madam. Uh Mommy." Resist Adinda immediately.

"I want to finish college and work to make my mom happy first. Marriage is far from my dream."

"Don't you say you're embarrassed to meet Uncle because you—"

"You're done with breakfast, right. Let me take you to the front" Adinda immediately interrupted Gisela's words and stood up and pulled the little girl's hand slowly. After saying goodbye to Shalimar he began to swing his steps away from the dining table.

"You really can't keep a secret, bitch." She folded her arms around her chest and stomped her feet hard as she passed through the main door and exited.

That shameful incident always lingered in his memory. His words were thrown because of emotions and sadness simultaneously made his brain can not think clearly, he was so sorry for his boredom said. Fortunately Salman can understand and understand it, the adult man did not baper his original speech. But, not with the mother who still thinks he and brother Salman have a relationship. Even though he had just met and found out Salman turned out to be his brother-in-law. And the opportunity he tried to use to ask for the blessing of the mother to live in the city of J. And so surprised and happy that she immediately agreed to the move Harti just like that. Although he now has to resist longing for the mother who prefers to live alone in the city of S and is reluctant to leave the house of memory with the late father.

The new Gisela will defend herself, clenching her gaping mouth again because of the palm of the hand of the Adinda that tightly closed her mouth until she even had trouble breathing.

"Don't say anything. I don't want to pour out my heart to you anymore. You can't be trusted. Little boy snitch, bitch."

Bugh! The sound of the car door being shut hard by Gisela, closed the knot coming out of Adinda's mouth, and made the girl inching. It would be very dangerous if the little lady complained to her Daddy.

"Gorgeous lady, don't forget to eat!" Adinda tried to display her sweetest smile while gently tapping the car glass in front of her.

The arch of his smile grew even more raised as the car glass slowly descended and Gisela's gentle gaze greeted him.

"I'm definitely going to complain to Daddy. You don't take good care of me, I even wear my own clothes and shoes, and you're busy with your phone." said Gisela and immediately closed the windshield.

"You're a big boy, not a baby I should help you wear. Gisela... Don't be a complainer! Hey Gisela...!" Adinda tried to knock on the glass of the car while dragging a step following the car that began to drive, and could no longer be reached.

"Adinda, why are you talking about that?" Shalimar who had just popped out from behind the main door immediately took a quick step towards Adinda.

The younger sister was slightly surprised by the anxious look that was so visible on Shalimar's face and was embracing his shoulder and clearing the path.

"You okay?" Shalimar stared fixedly at the face of Adinda who was staring at him.

"I'm fine, Mommy. It was just kidding with Gisela, "the unkind and unthinkable Adinda said Shalimar would be so worried about her.

"Thank God, Mommy thinks you're hurt" Shalimar relieved, gently stroking Adinda's back. She looked slightly at the movement of the hand on her back, her heart warmed at such loving treatment, as she was longing for her mother. He gets a gentle treatment that makes him so comfortable.

"Oh yeah, you said lunch. If Mommy asks you to accompany Mommy to bring Salman breakfast to the office, do you mind?" Shalimar asked so carefully but expectantly.

"Good mom. I also don't know what I'm going to do at the Mansion"

A sparkling face with an expanding smile emanated on Shalimar's face hearing Adinda accept his invitation.

'Mommy knows you don't like being matched, but if it's like this, you won't notice it'