My husband is King Tega

My husband is King Tega
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"Why doesn't he want to be with me? Hugged you so tightly?" ask Zaenab's mother in wonder.


Dini stroked Almera, while returning the embrace lovingly.


"Maybe he feels comfortable with my friend, his. Let them still have time. Maybe they miss each other," said Salsa, trying to understand the desire Early on the child he had been raised.


"Well, if so. If it doesn't disturb your work. I wait in front, yes" replied Zaenab, trying to understand.


"Good, Yeah. Send me to help persuade him." Smiling early.


"Yes, thank you" said Zaenab while out of the minimarket. Dini nodded in agreement.


"Sa, I'm clearance ahead for a second huh. Nitip it. Lida is coming soon. Let him take care of the cashier for a while. Okay!" answer Early.


"Ready, Brother."


"Thank you, Sa."


"Together ,Sister. He hugged you tight. It looks like he misses you a lot" Salsa said.


"Come, but hold it tight, look," Dini replied, showing Almera's circle of hands around her neck.


"Yes, sister.have come out, the madam's mother is waiting ahead. Poor him, it seems to be confused," said Salsa while watching Zaenab's mother who looked agitated.


"Yes, he seems to be having a problem. Try me deketin. Who knows, we can help. Aren't you?"


"Yes, Brother."


Dini smiled, then stepped out of the mini market, approaching Zaenab's mother tang looking restless.


"Sit down, Him. Madam why? Madam's got a problem?" ask Dini.


"Yes, I have a problem soon, Din. Mom's son moved out of the house not saying anything. He said he moved into this apartment. God, having two kids is like having ten. It's hard to get along" replied Zaenab's mother honestly.


"Emmm..patiently, Yes. Hopefully they get along soon," replied Dini.


"In addition Almera caregivers no one feels at home. Mom's dizzy, actually this mother's less what?" eluh Zaenab's.


"For me, my lady is good. I worked with Madam. My husband also took my same time. Now look, stick to the gini cake. Uh, he's sleeping, yes," Dini said as she showed Almera's face clinging to her chest.


"Oh, I'm sorry, so ngrepotin," said Ms. Zaenab.


"No, Him. On what floor the Madam's son lives, let me take him there," bargained Early.


"Aren't you pa-pa? Not ngrepotin?" ask Zaenab's mother.


"No, His. Just chill. I also had the same permission. He said it was okay" replied Dini.


On the way to the unit...


"Mrs has lived here a long time?" ask Dini.


"No, I still live in the old house. I'm here to tell my son to come home. I purposely brought his son to let him go home. Ehhh.. had just been left to the toilet of the little one even ran away," said Ms. Zaenab.


Smiling early. He understood why Almera was now separated from the supervision of Zaenab's mother. Turned out to be left to the toilet.


"It turns out that taking care of children now is more difficult than taking care of children in the past. In the past it was said to wait. If the child now, say wait even klayapan. Dizziness me" said Zaenab's mother again, annoyed.


"Oh this kind of child can be let alone, Him. There should be someone to look after, who is watching. Where's the babysitter, Nyah?" ask Dini.


"Babysitter's permission to go home. But not coming. I don't know. " replied Zaenab's mother. Piqued.


"May he return soon, Nyah. Poor thing. This kid really needs attention. Oiya, Nyah. What floor was the unit on? what number?" ask Dini.


"On the 20th floor number 543. Let's see, don't you?" said Ms. Zaenab while thrusting a piece of paper on Dini. Then Dini read it and immediately fired the number button available in the elevator.


"Thank you so much, you helped her. Not heavy?"


"Together, New. As long as I can help, I can help. She's a bully, but not a pa-pa. I like it" said Dini.


"Yes, how sorry is he. He doesn't know anything but many hate him, including his real father and his father" Zaenab said.


Early silent. Really, he did not expect that Dini would hear the sad words about the beautiful boy who was now in his arms.


"I'm sorry. I'm going to confide in you" said Zaenab, wiping away tears that had accidentally dripped.


"It's okay, Him. I am ready to be your listener" said Dini.


"Thank you a lot. Don't call me madam, just call me mother, "pinta Zaenab.


He smiled, then replied, "Alright, Mom. If you need my help, please find me below. God willing if I exist, I will help."


"Thank you very much, Din. You're so nice. If for example I ask you to take care of Almera again, would you not?" ask Zaenab's mother.


"Em, I don't want to, Mom. I don't feel good about my boss."


"Yes, I understand. But if for example I'm the one who talked to your boss, who asked for permission, you want to?"


"Where are you, Mom? How am I supposed to be? I'll talk to my boss. If I could, I would want to. I am happy with the kids too. What else is as beautiful and as adorable as this," said Dini while looking at the tiny face of Almera.


Now they are in front of the apartment owned by Mother Zaenab's son. Dini and Zaenab's mother casually knocked on the door. Waiting patiently for the owner to open the door for them.


Seriate...