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Ray takes the food Tisha made for him to the office by force, as he has to go to an important meeting with his new client who comes from an overseas company.
"Isn't it okay to bring food and not eat it here?" asked Ray while holding the box in his hand
"It doesn't matter, as long as you eat it" replied Tisha coldly
Ray smiled at Tisha's timid and timid manner in front of him, the woman was so cute in her eyes "I'm glad you're paying attention to me"
"Who is paying attention to you?" shangkal Tisha
"Father, my mom is paying attention to me. It was fitting to make food, mama said that she did not want papa to miss lunch too! he said papa had mag pain" Rasya told his papa
Tisha glanced at her son, she was surprised because Rasya knew everything he said in the kitchen while making food for Ray.
Why does Rasya know?
"It's not because I pay attention to my sister, but because. because, baby, I cook a lot but not in the meal later so you...
"Mubazir!" Rasya and Ray compactly snatched Tisha's words away before the woman finished her words
"You really are. ckckck" Tisha smiled at the compactness of the father and son.
"I thought mom would say that!" Rasya smiled widely
"Yes, your mom used to like to say that. It turned out that he had not changed" Ray chimed in Rasya's words and agreed with him.
"Yes already, instead of you having to leave quickly, it will be too late" Tisha asked the man to leave immediately because of the work that was waiting for her.
Ray was silent instead, he looked at Tisha and Rasya with a strange look. "Ma, papa why?" asked Rasya who was astonished by his papa's gaze on him and the mother
"Come dear" Tisha looked at Ray in confusion, Ray looked dreamy, but she saw there was hope in Ray's eyes for Rasya and Tisha.
Not long after, when I left and went home to work. I can kiss you both lovingly like a happy family. Ray smiled thinly
"Sister Ray? you're daydreaming?" ask Tisha
"Ah.I'm fine. I'm leaving first yes, baby papa first figure yes" Ray kissed Rasya's forehead affectionately.
CUPS
"Your..!! papa told me not to kiss me. I'm already big! don't be kissed" muttered Rasya with his pouting face.
"Hehe" Ray just grinned as he rubbed his son's head gently. Ray says goodbye, before he tells Tisha that Zee will most likely be sentenced to death.
Somehow Tisha's heart felt a little pity and sympathy for the woman who had put her life in danger and ruined her life.
The woman stood with a face that was difficult to explain. "Death sentence?"
"Ma, mama why? let's go yuk! he said he wanted to clean up" asked Rasya to his mama
"Yes, baby, let's get it sorted out" Tisha smiled at Rasya. The mother and son entered the house together.
Together, the mother and child cleaned up the things in the house. Rasya accidentally finds an old photo inside a wooden box that looks like a storage box.
"Whose picture is this?" Rasya took the photo with the box, then he approached his mama. "Mama, look at this photo of who?" rasha asked while sitting next to her mother
Tisha looked towards the photo shown by Rasya, Tisha was stunned to see the photo and immediately took it. "This photo.. Where did you find it, honey?"
"There's in this box ma" Rasya replied as he thrust the old box at Tisha. Tisha opened the box and saw many of her childhood photos there.
Unknowingly her tears flowed looking at those memorable photos. There are many childhood photos of Tisha and Arya with their parents.
Mother, father, brother Arya. I miss you guys.
"Mama, why are you crying?" rasha asked worriedly seeing her mother cry.
Even if you're not here, I still have Rasya by my side. I can't be sad, I have Rasya who can make me happy.
"Grandfather, grandma the same? so in this box is a picture of grandpa, grandma the same? which one is ma, I want to see the picture!" rasha said excitedly
With pleasure, Tisha shows Rasya her childhood photos. She showed a photo of her parents and her brother to Rasya.
"Om very cute when he was a child, but it looks like he was ignorant" said Rasya issued his opinion after seeing a photo of his om that looks like he is disturbing Tisha, who is a child, and in there Tisha was like crying.
"You're right, baby, if you're a really ignorant person. She always made me cry when I was little" She smiled as she recounted her childhood
"What was the mother of a crybaby?" asked Rasya curiously
Tisha smiled, "Whiny the hell no, maybe the spoiled child mama. Mama used to be so spoiled for your grandfather"
"Oh so yeah. Oh yeah ma, what's that grandpa like?" asked Rasya curiously
Tisha sits Rasya on her lap, while showing her childhood photos. Tisha told Rasya all about his father, mother and brother. The boy was happy to hear a story about his mother that he never knew.
It didn't take long for Tisha to clean up her not-so-much stuff. After finishing the house, Tisha and Rasya eat a chocolate cake made by Tisha.
While relaxing, a phone calls Tisha. While Rasya is still busy snacking on chocolate while reading a book.
Dreet..
Dreet..
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"Who is? the number I don't know" Tisha saw an unknown number calling her, Tisha picked it up. "Hello, Assalamualaikum"
"Waalaikumsalam, is this true with Miss Latisha Anindita?" ask a man
"Yes, I was alone. Sorry, who am I talking to?" ask Tisha politely
"I'm Dion, secretary to the president of Apparel Design. I want to convey that your application has been accepted to work at Apparel design company" explained a man named Dion to Tisha in a friendly voice.
Tisha's face was immediately cheerful and bright to hear her proposal to work in a design company has been accepted,"Is that true sir? my proposal accepted?"
"True, tomorrow hope Mr. Latisha comes to the office to immediately sign a contract with our company" Dion told Tisha
"I will definitely come sir" Tisha was happy and excited. Rasya looked towards her mama who looked happy.
What makes my mom so happy? did mom win the lottery? Inner Rasya wondered.
"We are waiting for her arrival ma'am, please come at 10 am"
"At 10 in the morning? isn't that too late for office hours, sir?" tisha asked in surprise, she knew the design office's entrance hour was 7:30 a.m.
"It's okay, Miss Tisha, it's just a contract signing and it hasn't started working yet, so there's no need to rush. Want Bu Tisha to come at any time is fine, as long as tomorrow has to come" Dion said kindly
"Good sir I will come at ten in the morning as what father said" said Tisha obediently, her forehead wrinkled. He wondered why the Apparel President's designs were so good on him? is this just his feeling?
Dion hung up after the conversation with Tisha was over. Next to him was a man in a neat suit sitting on a chair.
"How's it?"
"I've done what you ordered" Dion replied obediently
"Good work, Dion" The man smiled broadly and turned his chair. A handsome man was sitting there.
Who is that man?
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