MY IMAM
Chapter 47
Time passed, the trip finally stopped right in the parking lot of a luxurious restaurant with an outdoor concept. Sauqi graciously got out of the car with a small guide and was followed by Luthfi from the right.
Because the restaurant is rented with an outdoor concept, all invited guests can clearly see the parking area and anyone present.
"It looks like it's going to be the center of attention." Sauqi Mumbled.
"Mom, how's ?" Ghifa asked, confirming her hair.
"What ?" Ask Sauqi innocently.
Not yet able to answer, Luthfi has opened his voice. "You're a handsome boy, eleven and twelve are equal." Flat talk.
"Huh, must have been a typical kayak cat. People have seen." Ghifa pouted.
"In fact Boy, papi is superior to you." Answer the Luthfi who does not want to lose.
With a gentle smile, Sauqi grabbed the hands of the two humans who were fighting against her. If left unchecked, it will waste more time.
"Here you are, Mommy wants to taste." Said Sauqi while holding the father and son to immediately go to the venue.
"Mommy answer first, handsome Ghifa or Papi ?" Ghifa.
"Fire." Briefly Sauqi did not want to fuss, making Luthfi smile happily.
"Mommy why do you think papi ?" Ghifa's angry.
"Boy, you're just not good-looking. Tomorrow if it's big it'll be better than papi." Persuade Sauqi. With just one sentence, Ghifa had regained his composure and even took the time to slightly stick out his tongue towards the Papi.
Finally, the pair of father and son can get along better and not act strange. If at any time fighting good looks it will make Sauqi embarrassed.
The three walked to the host, taking Ghifa who would give a purple ribbon gift to the little girl who was facing a beautiful tart.
As her third foot stepped, many pairs of eyes were staring intently and some even blatantly showed liking, teasing or even dislike. Especially the cynical gaze of the young mama who was fixed on Sauqi.
'Buset, I'm not a fugitive. Why on my catapult that. Sharp my mother's legend when STM lost this tajem mah.' Inner Sauqi wanted to cry bitterly.
"Mommy calm down okay. If that ugly auntie is mean to Mommy, let Ghifa take care of it." Ghifa's scales are sensitive to Sauqi and its surroundings.
Sauqi smiled and nodded. "Sorry yes Ki, this is also what makes me lazy to go." Lutfi's whispering speech made Sauqi slightly bristling.
"Happy birthday, Tamara." Ghifa said, handing over gifts to the little girl on her birthday.
"Together Ghifa." Tamara answered with a sweet smile .
"Thank you Ghifa, Mr. Luthfi has come to me for my daughter's birthday." Said a woman in a red dress with a slight centile.
"Together." Answer Luthfi flat.
"Please enjoy the food, Mr. Luthfi, Ghifa also yes." He said again, even this time equipped with a blink of an eye.
'Gatel, I scratch here brush wc. Your man beside noh.' Sauqi's growls were not considered. Can-can beside the husband still dare to seduce laen man.
"Thank you."
"Boy, we're over there." Invite Luthfi while holding the hand of Sauqi with affection. Even everyone who was there would have concluded that Sauqi was Luthfi's lover.
"Astag." Lirih Sauqi with a sigh of breath.
"we're home for 30 minutes." Luthfi said, knowing that Sauqi is uncomfortable.
"I'm not papa mas, after all it's used to be digininin." Sauqi.
"But actually said Papi, we go home just a mom. Here tacky, lots of bad asses." Ghifa continued sarcastically looking around, even frowning in disgust several times.
Several series of children's shows have been running, and none of Ghifa is interested in following them. Until this moment he was still comfortable in Sauqi's lap.
The three are engrossed in their own world, chattering ria without listening to the ongoing birthday event. It could be said that their presence was only a formality.
"Mrs Sauqi ?" Greet someone kindly.
"Oh yes, Miss Sarah ?" A greeting back Sauqi. Finally met someone sane. Inner Sauqi girang.
"Nemenin Ghifa ?" Ask again.
"Yes Miss, Ghifa asked to be won." Sauqi replied with a sincere smile, even Luthfi was lulled to a smile that was not for her.
While Sauqi was greeting Miss Sarah, Ghifa occasionally glanced and smiled at Lauren.
"Lauren didn't play ?" Ghifa asked softly, different when talking to other people.
Lauren shakes. "Ghufa said he was tacky at a kayak gini event." Answer innocently.
Since when can sitting down a decketan good looking ?.
With his inspiration, Lauren moved to sit next to Sauqi. More precisely in the lap of Luthfi, because that's the closest and proper position.
"Sorry Mr. Luthfi, my son is disrespectful." Said Abdi as the father of Lauren.
"No problem sir." Answer Luthfi.
"Family planning." Sauqi said with mild rarity made Sarah and her husband stare in wonder, while Luthfi chose not to care.
Sarah smile. "Udah fits well, can be accelerated."
"Wait a minute Miss." Answer Sauqi who forgot Luthfi's presence.
"Peak Luthfi Code." Said Abdi while patting Luthfi's shoulder.
Luthfi looked down, but her thin smile adorned her flat face. "Look at Abdi later." Answer Luthfu is simple but tucked into a very convincing meaning, even Mr. Abdi who is a fellow man can immediately guess.
Finally the Fourth Engaged in a long chat, Discussing about children and sometimes tucked in jokes. What Luthfi usually rarely likes to chat is now becoming more active, probably because Sauqi is good at giving topics.
Ghifa and Luaren are also preoccupied with their own world, tasting here and there without caring if they are still at the birthday of one of their friends.
Until the moment Luhtfi was about to take Ghifa home, someone came over.
"Mas Luthfi, how are you ?" Apply with the centile.
"Good." Luthfi replied coldly.
"It just so happens to meet here, usually when at school children can rarely meet." He said with a familiar snob even like a seductive impression.
"Ghifa we're home." Call Ghifa without responding to the woman standing next to him. Don't answer to look around Luthfi reluctantly.
"Kok coming home, Tamara's birthday is not finished yet." Say the woman again even though not responded by Luthfi.
Ghifa walked over. "Ihh aunty Centil what is Papi's decetin Ghifa ?" Ghifa asked sarcastically.
"Dear Ghifa, don't talk about it." The woman replied, extending a hand, but was immediately brushed aside by Sauqi.
"Hey Marcell, this is taking your Mama home. Don't bother Papi again." Shouted Ghifa calling the daughter of the woman.
Hearing Ghifa's cry, all eyes were on Luthfi and Ghifa stood up. Seen there is also a woman with a very sexy appearance.
"That's not what I was babysitter at that time, miss ?" Ask Sarah Sauqi.
Sarah nodded. "She's a widow." Answer Sarah.
"Pantes gatel." Sauqi nodded.
"Pak Lutfi's school management was mbak." Abdi added.
Until this moment, Sauqi was still listening from his original position. Males wants to interfere.
But over time he listened, it was clear that Luthfi was fed up and occasionally coded for help.
Until finally, inevitably he moves to leave the cupcake that is almost exhausted in two comot times.
"Miss Sarah and husband, please leave. My little lady and her dad need help." Sauqi said politely and embraced sepqsang husband and wife.
Her legs stepped gracefully, her hair fluttering lightly.
His flat gaze made Sauqi seem more perfect in the eyes of those who saw him.
"Sorry madam, Mr. Luthfi and Little Bujang I have to go home." Sauqi said politely, but her face was flat and at first glance a very thin formal smile.
"Who are you ?" Asked the centile widow cynically.
"not nobody. It's none of your business either." Sauqi replied casually.
The woman sneered. "Ohh you were the babyster who picked up Ghifa that time, huh ? There's a dong face to come here with the employer ?" Her question was insulting.
"You're overly praising my bravery Madam, but like her you misjudged me." Sauqi said as he reached for the hands of Luthfi and Ghifa.
"I'm sorry madam." Suaqi continued, who then died at the location.
Even so lazy Luthfi to be invited to say goodbye to the host. So that Sauqi could only comply and continue his steps towards the parking lot.
Still in place, the woman who was just now was still grumbling annoyed at feeling humiliated by Sauqi.
"Look at you, someday I'll get you fired." His murmur was full of revenge.
