
Early morning.
" Will's.. Wake up...!!" said Angela.
" U.m...what the hell is...?" avenged Wilda who still closed her eyes.
" Wake up dong... I'm the laper...!!" said Angela shaking Wilda's body (just imagine when you wake up your wife, or your mother.).
" You can cook yourself in the kitchen....!" said Wilda. (women should be normal if hungry yes.... just cook.... really not.?😋)
" I'd like to eat your mother's hand-made bakwan..!!" said Angela again.
" Haaizz you can't cook your own bakwan.? You helped my mom cook...!" ask Wilda.
" So I tried to cook, but not as well as your mother made...!" angela again began to get upset.
" But my mother has returned to the village...!" said Wilda sitting on the bed.
" I want your mother's handmade bakwan...!!" scream Angela.
" Yuuff. Yeah, I tried to make it first. Who knows what it feels like...!" said Wilda who felt that Angela was cravings.
" Humph... spiel...!!" angela was impatient.
" Yes. yeah.!" said Wilda was wearing her shirt because last night she was in contact with Angela.
after washing her face in the toilet, Wilda immediately headed for the kitchen followed by Angela from behind.
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" This..!! Cobain first..!!" said Wilda thrust the mature bakwan.
Angela immediately tasted it, and who would have thought it felt the same as her mother-in-law's.
" Yet..!!" pinta Angela because Wilda just handed one as a sample.
" OK.!" aveng Wilda finally calm because Angela likes her homemade bakwan.(it would be troublesome if you have to go home to follow her mother just to eat bakwan.)😆😆😆
After being full, Angela went back to sleep in the room while hugging Wilda tightly which was considered bolstered and Wilda just let it go.
Morning time.
" What.?!! How can papa be sick.?" angela shouted while holding HP in her ear.
Wilda was shocked to wake up because she heard Angela's screams.
" Why yank.? What's up.?" ask Wilda.
" This..!! Papa suddenly fainted yesterday.!" angela hung up the phone.
" We have to go back now Wil...!!" crying Angela.
" Um. Alright.!" Assume Wilda gets out of bed and calls Ziko to get the vehicle ready to return to her in-laws' residence immediately.
" You take it easy. Maybe your dad is tired." said Wilda who did not want to see Angela sad.
" Come on Wil.!!" said Angela.
" all right. We'll just go down...!" said Wilda who was dressed and carrying a suitcase that Angela had packed yesterday.
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It did not take long to arrive at the residence of Wijaya because in his residence there is a helipad on it that was deliberately made by Arya.
" Papa's not awake yet.?" angela asked Willy's assistant who was waiting for her.
" mistress, now you're having breakfast being fed by the mistress in the room.!" assistant Willy replied while looking down.
Angela immediately walked to her parents' room with Wilda's hand.
" Sir.!!" angela shouted as soon as she entered her parents' room while running but was restrained by Wilda.
" Slowly why the hell. You are pregnant...!!" Wilda.
Angela did not answer him and continued to walk normally hugging her papa who was on the bed.
" Papa can get sick.?" ask Angela.
" Papa's just a slobber...!" retorting her unwilling father made Angela worried.
" it's true young lady.mister is just tiredness and lack of sleep alone." added the doctor reassured Angela.
" Papa is old should be a lot of rest. continue not to overtime." said Angela advised her father.
" Yes... Dear. sorry Papa." reply Papa while stroking Angela's head.
" dear. Breakfast is yuk.! You have not had breakfast loo." said Wilda who was carrying a plate and ready to feed Angela.
" You're pregnant again La. should not be late for breakfast. will pity the fetus in your stomach. join the hunger." her mother scolded Angela.
" So early in the morning had breakfast, Ma." - Denied Angela.
" Yes, but it was at one in the morning. now you have to have breakfast again.." said Wilda.
" It's important to be early in the morning." refuted Angela.