MY PRIESTLY CANDIDATE

MY PRIESTLY CANDIDATE
THE SADNESS OF MAMA AMALIA



Hanafi immediately took Hany to step back and sit in the guarantee that had only been made as a display.


"Sit ... Let me massage your feet to get a little lost in the kerm and the pain" Hanafi said softly.


Just shut up and obey. This is not the first time, Hanafi is massaging Hany's legs. At that time Hany had sprained also when going down. Not being careful his legs sprained and his body just fell on the floor.


Slowly, the massage did make the legs just a little light and the pain disappeared.


"Easy?" ask Hanafi slowly while turning Hany's legs.


"Lumayan. But it looks like his cellop was just off. Na is not strong," said Hany Lirih.


Gais bar - bar like Hany is difficult to invite to look like a real woman. But her beauty is qualified with Korean artists can be aligned.


"Yes, it's okay. Later if anyone wants a photo, let me carry you," said Hanafi relaxed.


"Huh? If anyone wants a photo, in a cradle? What's that supposed?" tanya Hany glared..


Hanafi stared fixedly at Hany's round and beautiful eyes. He just smiled at his wife.


"Our size is different. Didn't you realize that?' hanafi asked slowly.His gaze was still attached to Haby and had not been released to see anything else.


"Our size? Shoe size?" tanay Hany was getting upset.


It's wedding day and not play guesswork.


"Shoe size can also." replied Hanafi slowly. He lowered his head again and massaged Hany's leg back. In his heart he laughed loudly. How innocent this little wife is.


Mama Amalia approached Hanafi and Hany, asking what was going on.


"What's wrong?" ask Mama Amalia slowly.


"Cruel Ma," replied hanafi quietly.


"Ma? Na is hungry" said Hany slowly while holding her stomach which still looks flat. Since morning Hany has not eaten anything but drinking white milk while still at Grandpa Bram's house.


"Want to eat? Mama get it?" mama Amalia said with affection.


Mama Amalia came down from the pelaminan and began to take food for her favorite daughter. Didn't feel her tears just shed when Mama AMalia took some of Hany's favorite food. He felt he had not been a good parent. Amalia is booked for her work as a senior model. His time was running out in the hangar or out of town to teach his juniors. Papa Broto is also just as busy leading a company that is currently winning - so there is no time to pay attention to Hany Sakinah so far. Until - Hany must be wrong and prefer wild races. Of course this is because Hany Sakinah lacks the affection of both her parents.


When you are finished taking food. Mama Amalia went up to the top of the allau pelaminan to give a plate full of food.


"It's honey. Eat first, nanati is sick. You have to be energetic until tomorrow morning" seduced Mama Amalia as she winked one eye at Hany Sakinah.


"Energy until tomorrow morning. This is it Na is tired Ma. If the bus is lying down and sleeping soundly without anything disturbing. Bribe Na ya Ma," great-grandson HAny with mnaja.


Mama Amalia just laughed.


"Aren't you ashamed of your husband? Since then, look towards you. You should start getting used to eating both and feeding each other so that it is more friendly. This is the food, Mama lives first" said Mama Amalia slowly.


Mama Amalia hurriedly left the place. She could not help but cry in front of the plain and spoiled Hany. Hany Amsih's age is very young, and still looks very innocent. Although Hany is a smart girl at school, but experience about life is lacking.