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"How much longer ?" Ask the big lady to the lady servant Kemala.
 
"An hour at most, ma'am. What's more it's been a little night, definitely won't be jammed ". Answer the waiter respectfully.
 
"Who ? Who's waiting for you ?" Kemala looks astonished.
 
"Later you also know ". Mama just smiled. "Now rest, Mama wants to go out first ". Mama once again touched Kemala's hand. "Whatever you want, don't hesitate to say yes ! Aunty will definitely fulfill, whatever it is !" The mistress looked towards the female servant Kemala.
 
Strange, it's the contents of Kemala's head to see the attitude of the mother.
"Good Ma ". He tried to smile.
 
"Who's waiting for Mama ?" Kemala asked his servant.
 
"A friend of the lady, miss ". Answer the honest waiter. The doctor who asked the madam to come was indeed a friend of this great hostess.
 
"And why did you tell Mama that I was sick ?" Kemala looks unhappy.
 
"I'm sorry, miss. But I only answered the lady's question. I don't tell anything ". Answer the honest waiter.
 
"liying ". Kemala did not believe.
 
"Miss, when I make milks request miss. At that time the madam asked why the lady drank the milk. And after that the madam was very sure, if the lady was not as usual ". The waiter explained.
 
"Also the lady has heard the explanation of the madam, a mother can better recognize her child than anyone ". The waiter felt that Kemala still did not believe him.
 
"Please wait until you become a mother, the lady will understand ". A calming smile was given by the servant to Kemala.
 
"Stop saying I'm Mom" instead of being happy with the smile on the servant's lips. Kemala became upset. "You don't know anything ".
 
"I know, miss, she'll be a good mother ". The waiter looked seriously at Kemala.
 
"Enough !" He walked away from the servant. Take a television remote and turn it on.
 
Which, yesterday I saw you
You met him
I think you're still thinking about him now
 
What is my lack in your life?
Until you cheated me
 
Tell me now that you're unhappy
I have your body but not your heart
You don't have to lie, you still want it
Kurela you're with her as long as you're happy
 
What is my lack in your life?
Until you cheated me
 
Tell me now that you're unhappy
I have your body but not your heart
You don't have to lie, you still want it
Kurela you're with her as long as you're happy
 
Oh-oh-uh
Tell me now that you're unhappy
I have your body but not your heart
You don't have to lie, you still want it
Kurela you're with her as long as you're happy
 
Oh-oh-uh
As long as you're happy.
 
JUST SO YOU'RE HAPPY, FLEET SONG.
 
Kemala sat down, somehow must a song with such deep lyrics that appear on television when his heart was really troubled.
 
Can I leave you with him ?
Kemala is beating.
 
"But I love you, I love you ". With his face covered with his hands, he muttered.
 
"I wish I was the one who would make you happy, not him. But I, I'm your wife ", there's a head-shaking motion.
 
"What should I do ? I never thought I'd let you go with him ". Guman Kemala is still on himself. His heart is broken, he wants to be happy. And her deepest hope is to be happy with her husband. But reality up to this point Edo never seeks him out, leaves him and goes after the love of the past. Kemala felt very sick.
 
His stomach was suddenly erratic, with as much as he could Kemala headed straight for the bathroom. Lower his head in the sink and return to vomiting, as usual. Until later all the contents of his stomach run out and his body becomes weak. It was always like this when his feelings were not good, as if what was in his stomach could also feel his heart.
 
Long enough Kemala in his bathroom, until the very loyal maid came and helped Kemala back on his bed.
 
"Miss is okay ?" The waiter was very worried. Kemala's face was paler than before.
 
He just remained silent.
 
"Tell me, miss what do you want ? I must have brought you ". The waiter stroked Kemala's hair which lately looked unruly.
 
I want my husband, I want Edo. Can ? Can you bring it to me ?"
He looked into the servant's eyes, his tears falling. He cried in the arms of the servant who was very compassionate with the suffering of Kemala.