She is My Dea (Pursuing a Crazy Wife)

She is My Dea (Pursuing a Crazy Wife)
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early morning at noon in a Sumatra Restaurant.


Dee, who was exhausted from playing asking for milk on Alma, pulled up Alma's skirt and said


"grandmother.. ". said Dean.


Alma, who immediately turned her face to a small hand that pulled her skirt, smiled.


"kenapo Dee. want milk yo?". asked Alma.


Dee nodded her head.


"a little while yo". said Alma.


then Alma made warm milk and poured it into Dean's bottle of milk after he finished he took Dean to his bedroom which was special for Dean if he wanted to rest in this hotel.


"it's stackyo. well now Dee sits there casually yo". Alma said.


Dean also obeyed the grandmother's order, he leaned on Dea's nursing sofa when the woman was still breastfeeding first about two years ago.


"eits. read apo first before taking Deeee". Alma held back the bottle of milk when she remembered that Dean had not read the basmallah.


"bismillahirahmanirrahim. mintak". said Dean plain and immediately asked for a bottle of milk.


"hehe.. impatient banna this child. well drink". kekeh Alma.


Alma accompanied Dean until the milk in the bottle ran out. Alma let Dean's eyes closed until the toddler really fell asleep. Alma threw it in the bed of the room.


"a good-natured Bobo, my grandmother worked first". she whispered while gently tucking Dean's forehead.


he had indeed fallen in love with the toddler in his first sight just like his adopted son, Jasmine.


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after being satisfied to visit the house of relatives and other relatives.Astrid finally took Mona and Keyra to a restaurant that had been stopped when with her husband and Keyra who was still a baby.


"we ate at this Hotel Bun". said Mona was surprised because it was brought to the inn not to the restaurant.


"iya mbak. used to be when the Keyra has not been a year we eat it here. if you want us to stay here also can.


"it can also be a bun idea". Mona said.


"Where's restaurant? ". asked Mona while looking for a place like a restaurant.


"that's it". said Astrid, pointing to a place in the corner of the hotel courtyard.


"Sumatra? ". sis Mona who saw the big writing at the entrance of the restaurant.


"not the same as the hotel name? ". said Mona astonished.


"other owners of mbak". Astrid said.


"oo. should let the klop yes in the same name as the hotel or even with the name of the restaurant.


"it should be mbak. but ntahlah.the issue has the name of a restaurant with the name Sumatra is the dream of the son of the owner of this Restaurant.


"entrance yuk mbak. long standing will be added laper mbak. in aja we kepo kepo.pity ni Keyra hot period gini panatin". said Astrid who grasped the hands of Keyra.


"I am hungry grandma". Keyra's speech arrived.


"no. then also in sayain". said Astrid.


the three of them entered the restaurant and took a seat on the side terrace of the restaurant overlooking a green open garden served beside the Restaurant.


"it's also good that the place is bun. adem don't need to use Ac". Mona commented in her first glance about the restaurant.


"iya mbak. the concept is deliberately made like this. let visitors feel there in the real world.what else is this in the city mbak. many building buildings than the park park.


"but this is the place well including the original bun. it's a view of the hills and forest of the forest". indicate Mona who looks enthusiastic to see the scenery that refreshes the eyes.


"iya mbak". said Astrid who along came the waitress who brought regional specialties from the island of Sumatra.


"a lot of very bun. the feeling when visiting a padang ga restaurant this much deh pile of fish dishes". Mona commented.


he was so surprised to see the arrangement of small plates containing fish and meat cooked with all kinds of spices. even the fragrant of all these dishes stir Mona's nose to continue to enjoy the aroma that also inspires her appetite as well.


Astrid smiled amusedly as she shook her head in astonishment at the behavior of the irony that the note was bene bule.


a Ramona Kehl should have kept her image in front of the dinner table in a public place like this. even now that he saw his iron was smelling the aroma of every food in front of him.


"yes already you have eaten. do not in the ciumi continue to smell. ga will be full mbak". reprimand Astrid gently.


"hehe yes also yes bun. the smell is very fragrant so hypnotized for nyium continues". kekeh Mona with a shy blush.


"hahaha.there's this.


yes we have enjoyed the food. consider it ME TIME we are together". kekeh Astrid.


Mona nodded in agreement and they ate the food, as well as Keyra who prefers the fatty fish sauce that has been separated from the bone from the meat is notoriously soft.


soon they finished eating ria. and ended by enjoying a free dessert in the form of ice cream cup for children of the visitors.


"hmm. its so delicious" Keyra commented on her ice cream.


"ehmmm. sweet turn just say it's delicious ni son.


"hehe. was so child mbak". Kekeh Astrid accompanied by a small laugh.


finally, the two beautiful grandmothers get pleasure in their ME TIME trip.they also joked with their grandchildren in the relaxed and comfortable restaurant.


until finally they arrived they had to stop their chatter and jokes that afternoon because they heard the sound of the cry of the toddler who called grandma..


They looked for the source of the sound and saw a toddler walking towards the park approaching their table and calling for grandma


"Masya Allah.


they were stunned to see a handsome toddler walking alone without any supervision from his parents.


they both called the toddler to approach them, but the toddler looked confused and was still crying sobbing sobbing sobs.


"o Allah son.here love the oma". call Mona as she draws closer to the toddler. Mona carried him and took him to sit with Astrid.


"Masya Allah mbak. pity his son.where is the handsome again.where is his mother son? ". ask Astrid on the toddler who is now in Mona's lap.


the toddler shook his head and still sobbed, while Mona and Astrid stared at each other questioningly. but they are both also washed away by the good looks of the toddler who is similar to someone's face when he was a child.at least that's in their first view of this handsome toddler.


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