
Faizal felt very embarrassed, because he forgot that his mama Mela was there when he wanted to take Mela up to his room.
He went awry, his face turned red. Likewise with Mela, because she never caught mama being with a guy, except that her friend Doni.
"You don't papa right" said mama disappear the sense of the existing cangung.
"And you are Faizal, until when to carry Mela continues in front of the door. Don't think Mela's what heavy". Said mom.
"Eh, yes ma. It's also coming in now" Faizal said.
"Come down, brother, I can go in by myself". Mela.
"Father, this will just go in again" Faizal said.
"Come down". Mela.
Inevitably, the end of Faizal was downhill Mela from her sling. And help her get into her bed.
"You're eating yet son". Ask Mama to Mela.
"Not yet, I'm not hungry either. So, then go ahead". Mela.
"Can't dong Mel, you have to eat. It will hurt." Faizal said.
Then my mother continued what Faizal said.
"I'm a doctor... Yes, Faizal." said the mother with a smile.
Mama just smiled at the behavior of this stepson and her child. Both of them are very funny to say brother and sister. Because mama saw there was something special about the sister relationship between her son and her stepson.
After Faizal went downstairs, Mama still accompanied Mela in her room.
"However, it can fall anyway, son, it is usual that the flower delivery is Fitri nak". Said mom.
"Yes mah.... But because Mela again sfor, so Mela who nawarin to deliver flowers at the customer and give up shop work on Fitri. Uh, but even ration when passing the road". Mela.
"You really fell alone, son, nothing hurts you" said Mama.
"Not really, who would want to hurt Mela. The people of Mela kn have been this big, where brave people nyakutin Mela mah". Mela.
From a long time ago, her mom would be very meticulous with this kid. Because, said mama Mela is one of her assets that she has. Anyone who tries to disturb their child will be affected by it.
"Yes, I'm sure Mela won't lie to me. Then mama made you food first, so you don't get sick. Later doctor Faizal who lives in our house will make the mode again". Mom said with a laugh.
"Mama." said Mela while pouting. Karan directly mama mama also insinuated herself.
Mama also came down from Mela's room to the kitchen, she wanted to cook for her child. But there was Faizal who was cooking chicken porridge.
"You cook Zal, you can ask to make mama if you're hungry. No need to cook yourself". Said mama who made Faizal so shocked and misbehaved.
"Eh,, this... Ng.. No papa, though. Learn to cook this again". Her word is gurgling.
"There's a doctor learning to cook Faizal instant porridge. It's really you". Said mom. Mama smiled at the behavior of Faizal who scratched his head not itchy.