
Gala swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. Pestilent. Why is the business getting longer? Gala believes, in the future, this can be a boomerang for himself. Because what Asti asks is very potential to make his relationship with Riri problematic. The reason, the image of Amora in Riri's eyes has been bad since yesterday - yesterday. Especially if later Gala goes too far into the affairs concerned with Amora. Maybe Riri will misunderstand me.
"Mother, it's not that I don't want to help. But I already
have fiance. Fear if I often interfere with Amora's problems, there will be new problems in my relationship and my fiance," explained Gala honestly.
Asti nodded his head in understanding. The woman's eyes shone a hint of disappointment at the rejection Gala gave. "Mother can't make it either. Mother understands, you must also have a little objection to this. But Mommy hope, if Mother is desperate again, no papa yes, Mommy asks for help to you?"
"Sa-*
"No Gala."
Gala and Asti looked at each other. Amora, that girl
standing next to Asti in a distant state
better than it was when Gala brought him home.
"So Gala hasn't come home yet? Amora Kak Gala
go home," said Amora with a faint smile towards Gala.
"Here sit, Mother again chat with Gala.
Pantes yes, you obey him, it turns out Gala is very good for her." Asti patted the place next to him. Hinted for Amora to sit there.
"Yes, Mother. Gala is very good. I've helped Amora a lot."
Asti rubbed Amora's head when she was sitting next to him. "Don't be rich, baby. Don't go diem-diem. Mother same another is worried about you."
"It's a good thing you got the same Gala. Try the same bad guy?"
Amora nodded. "Yes Mother, Amora was lucky to meet Sister Gala. Amora also did not expect to see Kak Gala again. This is the second time. Amora felt, Kak Gala's wealth is a helper angel sent to Amora," said Amora happy.
"Yes dear." Asti looked back at Gala. "No Gala, you can see for yourself, right? Amora is really happy to be helped by you."
"Yes, Bun. Em, Bun, Amora, I have to say "
"Oh, at first dong dong pastry. This is made by Mother loh," Asti cut quickly.
Amora. "Amora also helped make the cake at that time. Aren't you, Bun?"
"Oh yes, you helped Mother yes at that time," Asti nods to remember when making the cake, Amora was the one who helped her. Because Amora is the only orphanage child who has a hobby of cooking or baking just like Asti.
"Son, Gala, this Amora is a cooking pinter. Later sometime
let's make you look like Amora, okay?" Asti rubbed Amora's head, then asked. "You want to make Gala, don't you, baby?"
"You dong, Bun. Very wishy. Let's just say, it's a thank you from Amora for Gala's sister who was always kind to Amora."
Asti nodded happily. Seeing Amora happy is everything to Asti. "Where are Gala's boys? Wanna?"
"No Gala?"
Amora looked a little annoyed to find Gala just
just shut up because you are busy daydreaming. "Sir Gala?" Call Amora.
"Sister?" The story is harder.
Asti rubbed Amora's shoulders as if
ask the girl to be patient.
"No Gala?" Asti raised his voice an octave
until it succeeds in making Gala flutter.
Gala broke her daydream earlier
thinking about Riri. "Ah yes, sorry, Bun. Why?"
Asti tried to keep smiling. While Amora, girl
it had revealed a sullen face because it was upset Gala did not care about her chatter from now on.
"Amora wants your masakin. You want to, right?"
"Don't bother, Bun," Gala refused quickly.
"Kak Gala don't do that dong. Amora masakin yes,
Gala sighed softly. Maybe for now it's better that he can leave quickly. "Em, can-can. Go to Dio and don't papa."
Smile Amora. Amora felt very happy because Gala was willing to accept her good offer. "That's dong! Amora is a seneng if Kak Gala wants to."
"Mother, I'm sorry, I have to go home quickly. I have a promise with my fiancee
and this is how long I was late. I'm afraid he'll be angry."
"Who? Your fiancee likes to get angry anyway?"
Asti asked in a shocked tone.
Amora followed. "But Gala was very good.
Where's bis-"
"Amora, Mommy, let's get the Gala home. Kasian Gala, he still has other business," cut Dio who suddenly appeared before them.
"Oh, yes, if Gala wants to go home," said Asti in the end. Although the woman actually did not seem
be willing if Gala comes home too soon.
Gala stood up from her seat to say goodbye to Asti. "Mother, I say yes."
"When you come back here again, yeah Gala."
"Yes, Mother," nods Gala. Gala looked at Amora
and Dio took turns. "Mor, Yo, I'll go home first."
Dio nodded and took Gala to the terrace.
"I'm sorry, Gal. The same Amora has made you uncomfortable."
Dio feels bad. The guy could catch a look of uneasiness on Gala's face while chatting with Asti and Amora earlier.
Gala patted Dio's back. "Look it off, please,
I'll go back first."
"Greet Riri."
"okay."
"Sir Dio!"
Dio looked back. "Why?" Ask Dio
the girl who stood in front of the door with an annoyed face.
"Sir Dio why the hell?! Even tell Gala to come home?! Even though Amora still wants to talk a lot with Gala!"
Dio grunted softly. "Gala is not a free Rafa rich
lo apain aja's. Gala has a girl. You can't be rich, Mor."
"Dio, Amora was just interested in cementing Gala.
There is no other purpose," said Asti defending Amora.
"Mother too, do not always bear Amora. If Amora is wrong or does something wrong, Mother Nasehatin should. Let's not be selfish. Amora must begin to learn to respect others."
Amora stomped her feet on the floor. "I'm always wrong!" Annoyed Amora. Afterwards the girl left Asti and Dio.
Asti stared at Amora's departure then turned to approach Dio to rub the boy's shoulder with a gentle gesture. "Yo, Amora it-"
"Stop, Mommy. Whatever the reason, the way
Amora made sure what she wanted was wrong."
"Yo, Am-"
Before Asti finished his words. Dio, dude
it prefers to go. Leaving Asti
still in the doorway.
Asti shook his head slowly. "Mother promises will do anything for your happiness, Amora. Mother will keep that trust."