
"Alright Ma... Diandra will think about it once more. Thank you, Ma... Because I'm always there for Diandra. I'm like Dian's real mother."
Keseuanga hugged each other, suddenly Varo appeared with eyes that were still sleepy.
"Mama... Varo's hungry."
"Here, son, we make breakfast together. What would Varo eat ?"
"You eat strowberry jam bread and milk chocolate Ma.." Answer Varo spirit.
"okay... Please wait for Mr. Varo's order."
Diandra makes breakfast for Varo, while Varo just sits around waiting for his mother to make breakfast. Sometimes jokes thrown by the two while waiting for breakfast so.
Finally, Strowberry bread and Varo chocolate milk served on the table. Varo really enjoyed his breakfast.
After breakfast, Diandra bathes Varo. Varo is a smart kid, of course he doesn't forget to brush his teeth in the shower.
"Hhmmm. Mama's son is already fragrant." Diandra sniffed the typical scent of toddlers on Varo's body.
"Who used to dong.. his son Mama Sama Papa..!" Said Varo.
The words of Varo had made Diandra's chest feel tight. The more days Diandra increasingly realized the importance of the father figure for Varo.
"I'm sorry if mama's selfish son" inner Diandra.
"Mama.... Why bengong ?" Varo asked in surprise because from earlier Diandra was silent while staring blankly at him.
"No... Mama is not dumb, baby.. Mama cima is tired."
"Mama rest first. Oh yes Ma.... is today Om Ryan want to come ?" Ask Varo who is starting to miss Ryan.
"Mama doesn't know, either..."
"Can Varo borrow my mom's phone ?"
"Make what ?"
"Varo wants a video call with Om Ryan. Usually holidays like this Om Ryan invites Varo to play, yesterday Om Ryan has promised Varo Ma..." Whimper Varo.
Diandra was really confused, I don't know what she should do at the moment. She was ashamed of Ryan's family. But he also did not have to refuse the request of his only child. He stepped into his room and took his cell phone and gave it to Varo.
Tok...tok...but... !!!
The sound of three beats rang out from the front. Shortly after that the voice sounded again. Apparently Ms. Mirah took a shower so she did not open the door. Diandra immediately headed for the living room and opened the door.
"Assalamualaikum son...!"
"Waalaikum greetings... Mama... Please comein..!" Invite Diandra when he sees who has visited so early.
Mama Rika followed behind Diandra followed by Mr. Raka and Ryan.
"I'm sorry we came so early. Mama wants to see Varo. I hope Dian doesn't mind."
"What you say, of course not ma.. Varo is Mama's grandson. Mama is also entitled to Varo." said Diandra.
Suddenly Ryan's phone rang there was a video call from Diandra's number.
"Loh... This is why there's a call ?" ask Ryan.
Ryan immediately stood looking for Varo's whereabouts and wanted to give him a surprise. It turns out Varo was in his room.
"Surprise....!" yell Ryan.
"Of Ryan....!" varo shouted and ran towards Ryan then hugged him.
"We're ahead yuk, there's Oma and Opa in front." Ryan asked.
"What's right, Om...?"
"Look at..!" The two walked hand in hand towards the living room to meet Oma and Opanya.
"Omma.. The opa... "Varo ran towards Mama Rika then hugged her.
"Grandchild Oma... Very handsome this morning." He hugged Varo.
"How's Varo doing ?" Ask Mr. Raka.
"Varo healthy Opa... Why does Oma look sad ? Varo asked curiously looking at Rika's eyes that looked puffy.
"No dear, Oma's eyes were glimmers in the street."
"Eachly, Oma must be diligent in wearing glasses."
Everyone laughed at Varo's words.
Diandra left the living room towards the kitchen. He made a drink for his brother-in-law and his father-in-law. Well, that's what Diandra's calling them right now.
Diandra brought a tray containing several cups and tea that had been brewed and then served to his family. Ms. Mirah also brought some snacks to be paired with tea.
"Oh yes Ma, pa.. Introduce this to Ms. Mirah... It's been a while since Mirah's mother lived with Dian. He was also the one who took care of Varo while Diandra was working."
"Good morning ladies and gentlemen." said Mrs Mirah.
"Good Morning, Mrs Mirah, thank you for taking care of my daughter-in-law and granddaughter." Said Mama Rica.
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