
Sandra really enjoyed her time accompanying both her ponies and also Aileen playing. I don't know, it feels happy. Moreover, seeing Aidan and Ariel who were so good to Aileen. Although actually their age was only a few months apart, but Aidan and Ariel who saw Aileen was smaller compared to them swiftly acted like an older brother. It's funny, isn't it.
Now Sandra and Aleera are sitting in a cafe not far from the playground. After they had accompanied the children to play, now Sandra and Aleera leave the children to the babysitters to take turns. Sandra and Aleera were already tired after just going around following their liveliness.
Where she was sitting at this moment, Sandra unconsciously daydreamed. Sandra was busy with her own thoughts. And what Sandra was thinking about was Aileen. Yes, yes, Aileen. At the current meeting of Sandra and Aileen, for some reason suddenly a thought that could be said to be a little crazy appeared in Sandra's brain. Suddenly Sandra had a thought that she wanted to be a mother, Aileen said. Crazy right?
Too cool with his thoughts until finally Sandra realized because Aleera invited him to speak.
"You weren't scolded by the boss take his son out like this? Moreover, yesterday was your first meeting with Aileen." Aleera.
Sandra shrugged her shoulders in response to a sign that she didn't know. Because as we know that Sandra did not ask permission to Daven when he would invite Aileen to go with him.
"Well, you didn't ask her permission?"
"No, I'm just asking permission from Aileen's oma. Because I've been authorized to do whatever I ask permission to his daddy Aileen." Answer Sandra casually.
Sandra really did not want to bother about the matter. If the man is angry, he is. But why should I be angry too? Sandra just took Aileen for a walk so that the baby could meet with her peers.
"You're very dear to Aileen, aren't you? You met Aileen just yesterday. And before that you didn't really like kids either. So far the little boy you like and can get along with you is just Abang Ai and Brother Iyel doang right?" Aleera.
Sandra smiled faintly at Aleera's words. His gaze immediately turned to baby Aileen who was playing with Aidan and Ariel.
"What's so good about Ly?" Sandra did not hide at all what she was feeling right now from Aleera.
Aleera nodded her head.
"I don't know myself, but I definitely feel like giving Aileen the affection I have. Seeing Aileen made me feel sorry that such a small baby had to be an orphan because her mother died. Plus his own father. Although it seems obvious that Bang Cio loves Aileen, but I can feel that she has her own partition with Aileen. You know what I mean, don't you Ly?"
"Yes, I understand San."
Silent, Aleera and Sandra were quietly preoccupied with their respective thoughts.
"Li... "
"Hey?"
"What do you think about me being Aileen's mother?" Sandra told Aleera about what she had been thinking since.
Sandra's words really made Aleera very surprised.
"Are you sure San?" It's nothing, being a mother is not an easy thing, right? Aleera herself believes that Sandra can be a good connecting mother. But problem...
"I'm not sure yet, that thought suddenly popped into my head." Answer Sandra. "And ak... "
Sandra was not finished with her words, her phone rang a sign there was a phone call coming in.
Mr. Daven
Yeah, who's calling Sandra right now is Daven, Daddy from Aileen.
"Hello, Assalamu'alaikum Mr. Daven." Sandra answered a phone call from Daven calmly. Sandra knew that Daven's goal was to call her to ask about Aileen, whom she took for a walk.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, Mama said you brought Aileen to the playground? Why don't you tell me Sandra?" There was a strong tone from Daven's voice. It seemed that Daven was not angry, just curious because Sandra did not ask permission from him to bring Aileen.
Sandra was silent for a moment.
"Sorry, because the plan is to take Aileen to the playground suddenly. I was going to call Mr. Daven, but because it was too early I wasn't good. Yeah, I'm gonna call Aunt Laras for permission." Sandra.
No answer from Daven.
I heard heavy breathing from Daven.
"You're not good to call me but not by calling Mama." Daven.
"What is Mr Daven saying?" Sandra asked confusedly.
"No, so now where are you at the playground?"
"On the Playground at the Mall."
"You're on the Playground just like Aileen and Sister Ati?"
"No, the same speech and my sister-in-law."
"Yes, don't come home too late. Since Aileen has to take a nap later, the same please tell Sister Ati so that Aileen will not be late to eat."
The phone was then switched off by Daven. Sandra's? He could only be silent with a faint smile on his lips.
"Where? Mr. Daven is angry?" Aleera asked Sandra.
Sandra shook her head.
"Not angry anyway, he just said that Aileen should not be late for lunch and keep coming home too not too late." Answer Sandra.
While Daven at home again busy with thoughts that have since revolved in his head. Knowing Sandra was not good to contact him but it was normal to contact Mama Laras to make Daven feel disturbed somehow because of what.
"Why should Sandra feel bad just to call her? Sandra's phone won't bother her." So thought Daven.
Plus, since Sandra called him being called*Pak Daven*, even though they are not currently in the office. I don't know, Daven felt a little dislike of the *Pak* call Sandra made to him. Though they used to be very familiar, even Sandra had a special call for her, Bang Cio. Daven likes it when Sandra calls herself that way. But now? Sandra acted like Daven was a stranger. Sandra looks uncomfortable and keeps her distance around her. Different when Sandra was with Daven, Della, Mama Laras, even Daddy Dani. Sandra looks familiar with them.
Daven wanted Sandra to be ordinary even though she was the girl's boss. That status is only for the office, right?
"Why are you getting tangled in the morning? The work? Sante only once, it's a weekend, so don't think about it." Davian chirps as he passes Daven while carrying his dirty dishes to the kitchen.
Daven's? The man was silent and did not respond to Davian's remarks. As usual, the ice mode is active.
"Crazy, why so many girls like him. Songs ask for mercy." Davian murmured while washing the dishes of his former meal.
"Gue denger lo's talk." Daven said in a flat voice.