
Sandra who had just woken up from her sleep was startled by the voice of the father calling her behind the door. Immediately he rushed to open the door to see his favorite man who had returned from his tour.
"dadzhhh"
Shouted Sandra when she saw father standing in front of her. He hugged the half-century-old man tightly. Honestly last night he was so worried about his father. He felt that his father was in trouble. But it turns out he was wrong, proof that father had returned home safely.
"hahah, dad's son is already a big boy. It's no longer a five-year-old kid who likes to be held"
Said Dad returning Sandra's embrace
"but father, Sandra is also a child with father"
Sandra hasn't taken off her arms. If only he hadn't been rebuked by his mother, maybe he would have kept hugging his father all day.
"Ohhhh father is still tired of being hugged, already there, eat first and then take a bath"
I said while holding my hand to the dining table.
"ahh ibukk"
Whiney Sandra's upset.
Mr. Hamid only laughed when he saw the annoyed look on his daughter's face. He did not expect that time had passed so quickly. Children who used to be afraid of being left alone are now adults. She was so grateful that Sandra had been able to get through her days well.
At a glance, Mr. Hamid saw a shadow through the window glass that directly leads to the back garden. A young man was sitting on a tree trunk while watching the Sandra family from afar. Seeing that, Mr. Hamid smiled. But then the smile disappeared as he started to remember something.
"sandraa don't forget to read mantraaaa"
Shouted Mr. Hamid while walking in front of Sandra's room.
"yeahh? In the bathroom?"
Sandra had no idea with her father telling her to read the shield in the bathroom.
"just read it"
Mr. Hamid returned to the dining table while returning a curious look from his wife with a smile. At first glance he looked towards the tree where Dre was sitting. The young man was still in his place. But his gaze turned toward Mr. Hamid.
"let's eat the buk"
Said Mr. Hamid who did not touch Dreanda who looked at him from earlier.
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"today my schedule is very tight"
Mira said while sipping mango juice in front of her.
" that's how it used to be, too"
Sahut Sandra while eating chicken porridge.
"no, this time it's a little different. Do you know Hendra, the owner of the shop I work at?"
"yes, why?"
Ask Sandra curiously.
"well the day after she wants to have her wedding, I'm the same kids are told to prepare various kinds of desserts for their guests"
Mira said with a laugh.
Sandra looked surprised to hear from Mira.
"divided last month"
Mira seems to be saying that.
"uh uh? That fast?"
"well, rich people, anyone wants to be like him. Even though it's so old"
Mira again sipped her mango juice that began to run out.
"he also said, the candidate was a college boy. Imagine me she married her son's age"
This time Sandra was really surprised to hear Mira say. He can't imagine what kind of wedding Mr. Hendra is.
"huh, just relax. So much like that"
Mira laughed when she saw Sandra's surprised face that looked funny.
Sandra suddenly looked at Mira who was laughing. He seemed to think something. Mira who was stared at so felt a little uneasy and started to show her anger.
"what the hell is San?"
"ohh don't you also want to marry Hendra sir?"
Ask Sandra while grinning
"it's delicious, ogah I'm the same Aki-aki. Anyway yeah so-so I'm still the same demen whose name is brondong"
Mira said while raising one of her feet on the bench. Typical style of youth.
"yes, too, Mahesa?"
Ask Sandra back. Mahesa is the son of Mr. Hendra who occasionally also works in a cake shop with Mira.
Hearing Mahesa's name, Mira immediately lowered her legs and began to sit well like most girls. Such a name made her aware of her nature as a woman.
"if that's the case, another story. The second one I want too"
Mira said while glancing left-right. Afraid that his words will be heard by people.
"hahahaha, how bad are you"
Sandra laughed off hearing Mira's words just now. Of course with the name Mahesa, a Mira can be made to melt easily. Sandra was sure that one day her best friend would get her first love.
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