Not the Son of the Prostitute

Kenzie Ersya Pratama's

Kenzie Ersya Pratama is more familiarly called Baby Ken is now one month old. His white skin and cheeks that are getting more and more puffed up make anyone who sees it.

Today is the ration of Mama Rengganis who came to her grandson's house. Since this morning the woman has been busy preparing the gifts that will be given to the daughter-in-law.

From Mutia's favorite food, fruits, and cakes that became Mutia's favorite. Everything was ready and arranged to get into the car by the servant who helped since morning.

A week after getting married, Haidar decided to move house. They occupy a new house which happens to be a short distance from Mama Naila's house.

"This much?" Arya stared at the souvenirs that the wife would bring. Then turn to the Rengganis who are next to him. "How many days to stock?" Because Arya is very confident that Mutia's parents will also bring souvenirs for her daughter. So who will eat it?

"The name of the nursing person should eat a lot, Mas. You know for yourself, didn't I used to be rich?" Comparing with himself.

"Yes, anyway. But, it doesn't have to be this much, honey. How will it turn out?"

The woman next to him snarled. Arya had known for a long time that his wife was stubborn.

"I just don't want to be stingy, Mas. This is for our daughter-in-law, no matter," said the woman remained calm.

"Yes already. We're walking now. It's still morning." Arya drove herself to take the wife to her daughter-in-law's house and then her plan to go to the office.

It did not take long both of them had arrived in front of the gate of the house owned by the child. Continuing to enter after the gate was opened, Rengganis could not wait to see his favorite grandson.

"Ken .. hi ...!" The middle-aged woman headed straight to the poolside where Mutia was sunbathing with her little baby.

"Mrs ...?" The woman looked over and kissed her two in-laws in turn.

"Have your husband left?" asked Arya's father when he did not see Haidar's whereabouts.

"Again the shower, Dad. Maybe it'll be here soon."

Arya just nodded. Waiting until his son came, the middle-aged man chose to sit down and look at his granddaughter who was now in the sling of Rengganis.

Not long before Haidar appeared from inside there with a neat appearance.

"You should help your wife first, son, before you go to the office." Mama Rengganis immediately gave advice when she saw the appearance of her son was neat while the wife and child were still busy sunbathing together.

"It's okay, Ma. There's a aunt who helped me anyway." Mutia simply smiled in response to the advice from her mother-in-law for the husband.

"Some time to help you, baby. Let me know what it feels like to have a child. Don't want to dong!" Rengganis' words seemed to insinuate the two men in front there. Arya had just sipped a coffee that was delivered by the waiter immediately choked when she heard his wife's words.

"Actually Mama again nasehatin me, let alone mengindir Daddy anyway?!" Haidar is alone.

"Yes, already. There go! It's too late, you can get fired!" Still with a holding position, Rengganis continued to nag at the two men.

Arya and Haidar finally decided to go to the office after hearing a series of advice from the middle-aged woman. For Haidar, the words of Mama Rengganis indeed have a point as well. He should not be relaxed while his wife was helped by a servant.

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Elsewhere, Kia was staring seriously at the open in her left hand. While the next hand holds the bread while occasionally feeding it into the mouth.

"Kia .. There's a deposit for you!" A student of one class with him approached and gave a white crackle bag.

"The guy was over there!" Pointing to the place of the person who asked for help. "Turkey. Saucy!" said again.

"Torck?" Kia is getting confused. As he remembered he was never close to any guy.

"I'm going to class first." Giving the deposit then stepped away from Kia.

Kia just glanced at the white crackle bag earlier. He became curious actually who is the guy who often sends food for him. Sometimes Kia becomes afraid of herself so often Kia just let it go.

"Tomorrow I have to find out who that guy is!" He folded the book he had read and put it in his bag again.

"Well, there's a day for you!"

Not to lose her curiosity, Kia was again surprised by the arrival of a girl who brought something.

"flower?"

"From a guy."

"Who?"

The girl just shrugged her shoulders not knowing. Take the flower and look at the paper tucked inside.

IF YOU WANT TO KNOW, MEET ME TOMORROW.

BEHIND THE CAMPUS.

Kia flipped through the greeting card that was not indicated by the name of the sender.

"Who the hell!" Squeeze the paper, then throw it into the trash can at once with the flowers.

"Very well if it's just a prankster!" Kia stepped hurriedly until she did not see anyone walking towards her.

Brakkkk

"Akh ...!" The girl's body staggered slightly back. Kia almost fell if only someone did not hold it quickly.

"sorry. I didn't mean it."

"Duh, if you look around dong!" Annoyed that he had to pick up some scattered books.

"Sorry, Kia ..."

"Hehhhh ...!" The girl immediately glared as the man in front of her called out her name. "Next time be careful!" But he was also wrong for not paying attention to what was in front of him.

"It's yours." He handed the book to the girl in front of him.

Kia just melengos. Not responding to the words of the man who had just hit him earlier. Seizing the book from both hands of the man quickly, then continuing his steps again.

While a foreign man from a distance kept an eye on Kia. It doesn't matter even if the girl keeps throwing away her gifts. Most importantly, he had already shown his love for Kia. The man in a hat with black glass kept watching Kia from a distance until the girl stepped into the classroom.

"I'll still like you, Kia. Even though you never considered my presence."

The man stepped into the car and quickly left the campus after making sure the girl he loved was doing well.