My wife Little Child

Chapter 1

Dira opened her eyes which felt heavy slowly. While his hands were trying to reach to work beside the bed.

And, hup. Finally the clerk who was screaming loudly was instantly silent after Dira managed to push the button off.

Dira blinked his eyes. Trying to collect lives that are still not united. The glance works, showing at 05.00 WIB.

After feeling his life had all accumulated, Dira slowly rose from her bed. Vaporized briefly. Then dragged a step into the bathroom in his room.

He hastened to wash his face and take ablution. Then perform the dawn prayer.

"O Allah.: what is the wind? Tumben very beautiful Mama's child can wake up alone. Without having to Mama or Bik Iroh who was screaming to wake up," said Mama with a look of amazement, seeing Dira down the stairs. While his hands were busy arranging the food on the dining table.

Dira who heard his mother's words, automatically immediately moved his lips a few inches. "Ih... Mama is yes. Instead of being grateful, say thank you. Your child can wake up early in the morning. Julid went to his own son. It's rich netizens!"

Mama immediately giggled. "You're a freak. Who the hell would you say you're stingy?"

Dira gawking. "It's not a stingy Maaaa. J.L.I.D. JU-LIDS. Alias ninyir Ma! Do you know what Ninyir means? That's you know, like complex mothers who really want to talk about their own neighbors. Don't worry about others being happy!"

Even though he was still a hyacinth, Dira obeyed his mother. He pulled a chair nearby and sat down. "Where's Mas Adit?"

"Against shower. I think it'll be over soon" replied Mama. "Would you like breakfast first or wait for Mas Adit and Papa?"

"Hmm.. wait for them!"

Nadira Khansa Salsabila's. His nickname is Dira. The only daughter of a mother named Amanda Calista and a father named Bian Saputra. He has an older brother who is very dear to him. His name is Rahadit Mahendra. People used to call him Adit.

Currently Dira is still a 12th grade student in a private school that is quite famous in Jakarta. Adit, who is 7 years old, has worked in a private company in Jakarta as well. Although at first he was just an ordinary employee, but because of his intelligence and tenacity, it did not take long until he was appointed as a supervisor. A quite proud achievement at his age which is still fairly young. Though the Papa is also a CEO in one of the famous Japanese restaurant branches in Jakarta. If you want, he could ask for a position in the restaurant led by his papa. But Adit is not a typical person like that. He was trying to get a job out of his own business. Even if you have to work hard first. Nothing in his dictionary, only foot barges then immediately get the title of the inheritance of parents. He is a hard working guy. Not the type of man who only expects the inheritance of parents. Moreover, he realized, he was the eldest son and the only son in his family. He had thought far ahead, if his father were not there, he would be the substitute Papa for his beloved mother and sister.

Unlike Adit, Dira is a spoiled child, still childish, and of course doyan shopping. His brain was mediocre when compared to his brother who was fairly smart. But not stupid either. Eeiitsss... Dira is the champion... Haha. No less tuh, same beauty vlogger that hits it, Tasya Farasya.

Well, even though her attitude is spoiled like that, but Dira is a good girl, supple, and cheerful. He has a close friend, his name is Sisi.

Well, it was the introduction of Dira and his family. We go back to the story...