One Roof With Maduku

PAPA HERIKA

Like a weary dawn waiting for the sun. His light warms his frozen heart. Like a clear morning dew cools the soul. If this love comes, excuse me. If you with open arms accept this love sincerely.

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In the morning of the Winda residence.

" Mr Winda! There is Mas Herika on the terrace." said Mbak Atik while knocking on the door of the room owned by Winda.

Winda who is still in the room ready to shower in the morning and start decorating.

" Yes, Madam Atik." said Vinda while shouting.

" huh? This guy is here early in the morning." Grumbled Winda while drying his wet hair because of shampooing.

Winda took his phone and sought contact with Herika's name. Winda named him Prince in a mask. Smiling to herself, Winda called Herika who was already on the porch of her house.

" Hey, masked prince! Why did you come to my house in the morning? No assignments in your palace? Doesn't nyapu, mopping, clean the garden, nyiram plants in your palace." ledek Winda.

" aha! I can't sleep, Winda. So coming home from this house, I'll do everything you say. Like a house. The palace? What palace? Love palace?" herika replied while blushing happily.

" I'm still not ready, take a shower. Don't-don't you come here, haven't you taken a shower?" moda Winda's.

" Where is it possible, Sire! To find my bidadar, cook me still stink of jigong." said Herika with a smile.

" Haha. Oh yes, if you want coffee, make your own behind well! I'll be ready soon." said Winda still in cheerful fashion.

" Okay, ready!" sahut Herika's.

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" Good taste of Surya as well. This house is so cool, makes it calm and comfortable. In the back near the kitchen is a garden and there is a seat to relax while chatting with family. It makes me feel at home. So curious about the layout of the room owned by Winda now." murmured Herika while observing the design of the house Winda.

Vishnu who sat in the dining room was having breakfast accompanied by his nanny. Ma'am Atik is still busy at the back with the laundry.

Herika approached Vishnu who was busy with her morning breakfast.

" Hey handsome!" greet Herika while sitting close to Vishnu.

" Hey, om! Uh?" sahut Vishnu, extending his hand, greeted Herika and kissed Herika on the back.

" Woy is a handsome boy who is sholeh!" said Herika while rubbing the head of Vishnu. Vishnu still stared at Herika's handsome face.

" Oh yes, just call her Herika" said Herika who understood Vishnu's true eyes wanted to know who she was.

" Oh Herika." call Vishnu while occasionally putting his food in his mouth.

" Herika, want some coffee?" mbak Atik asked when he was close to Herika's seat.

" Of course, Ma'am Atik. Thank you Mbak Atik." said Herika with a friendly smile.

" all right. Just a minute, my mom!" mbak Atik said as he passed leaving Herika and Vishnu.

" Oh, this is his friend, mommy?" ask Vishnu full of search.

" Ayeah right! Om also his friend Papa Surya used to be at school."

"Vishnu's father?" ask Vishnu curious.

" Uh? That's right." answered Herika.

" Herika knew Vishnu's father?" ask Vishnu again.

" Yes, very familiar." answered Herika with a smile.

Vishnu changed his face. Like suddenly sad when he found out his papa was dead.

" Eh?" muttered Herika then spontaneously rubbed the head of Vishnu then grabbed his body and hugged him.

" Vishnu may, call Herika om with Papa Herika no?" ask Vishnu.

" May.be dear!" answer Herika while rubbing Vishnu's head.

" Hey... Hii.. Hi.. Is everyone having breakfast?" she shouted as she approached the dining room.

" That's my mama!" point Vishnu.

" Yes, Vishnu's most beautiful mama is like an angel." said Herika with a sweet smile.

"Hi masked prince! Why are you hugging my handsome son?" moda Vinda smiled and kissed Vishnu's right and left cheeks.

" The masked prince? Who's ma?" ask Vishnu while looking at Herika.

" That's Herika!" reply Winda.

" Oh, Papa Herika!" sahut Vishnu's.

" huh? Papa?" Winda was surprised as he glared sharply towards Herika.

Herika who was looked at only smiled while scratching her head.