
Today Fimi went to drive Fir as usual, coincidentally today is Friday, the sporting schedule for cowber Ar-Riadhah.
"Will you go swimming today?" fimi asked the son who was sitting behind the wheel with the oma.
"Yes dong, Mi. Fil has not been calm for a long time," replied the little boy in spirit.
"What's wrong with Fir's wounds, Ma?" Fimi turned to her mother.
"No, Fir's wound is completely dry and healed, really, Mi. You take it easy," Marina replied as she rubbed her granddaughter's head.
"Alright, I believe the mother, oh yes later returned to be picked up by Nesa yes, I have a job that I have to handle myself, it's okay, right?"
"It's okay, we'll be fine, let alone Nesa picking up." Marina understands the work of the princess.
Fimi refocused on the road ahead after hearing the mother's words.
Not long Fimi arrived at the school.
The beautiful woman parked her car, then went out to open the door for the son.
"Student learning, son. Sorry today Mimi can't pick up Fir, but Ateu Nesa will pick you up" Fimi said, wiping and kissing her little son's head.
"Okay, Mimi just calm down, Fil won't be naughty anyway, promise." The little boy showed his little finger which was greeted by Fimi's little finger.
"Mimi's leaving first huh, honey." The woman in the black shirt was back in the car, before kissing her hand as well.
The scene just now did not go unnoticed by a man in his short T-shirt sitting in the cafeteria.
"Beautiful?" Suddenly the voice of the woman broke the man's daydream.
"Yes .. uh."
"Beautiful, but she said the widow was left by her husband" the middle-aged woman said, sitting next to the tall man.
"What?"
"Yes who was a general, did not know maybe her husband left because of frequent walks." The short-haired woman started gossiping and talking nonchalantly.
"You're Ale's Om, right?" coined.
The man just nodded. Dava was also confused as to why this woman had suddenly come.
"I'm Tati, the school canteen keeper." The woman introduced herself.
Dava just nodded, without mentioning his name, then because he felt uncomfortable, he resigned himself. However, the middle-aged woman held him back.
"Be careful, my husband is also often tempted" he said.
Dava just nodded and left.
"No way the rich type of Miminya Fir is often seductive, fierce face but beautiful, at most her husband who is often seduced," grumbled Dava while walking to his nephew who was busy playing with his friends, Dava, including Fir.
"Ale, Om say yes, come home from school Om.fetch you again." Dava called his niece whose face was so similar to that of her mother.
"okay, Om. Be careful on the road, Om!" the girl screamed as she went back up the slide stairs.
"Be careful when you fall!" Dava reminded his niece who was always running around.
Meanwhile, Fir was sitting on the swing with Aksa. Dava also approached the two, the man pushing his swing slowly.
"Aksa, Om go home first yes, Om pick up again later," he said while wiping his nephew's hair.
"Student learning yes!" coined.
"Okay, Om." Only two words came out of Aksa's mouth.
Fir only noticed the interaction of the two, then the little boy returned to the toy in his hand. Fir actually missed the father figure in his family. Because all this time only Mimi and her omanya are always there for her. Mimi often shows a picture of a man referred to as her cheek. However, until now Fir had never met him, the boy was only always told to pray for the man referred to as his cheek.
"Oma, Fil was thirsty for a drink" said the boy.
"Here, Honey!" The oma took a drinking bottle from Fir's bag and gave it to her favorite grandson.
However, the middle-aged woman noticed her grandson's unusual behavior.
"Fir why? How'd his face get bent?" marina asked who saw the change in the grandchild.
"Fir wants to be ushered in cheeks, Oma, kayan other friends," said Fir who now netranya began to glaze over.
Marina felt her chest hit by an invisible object upon hearing her grandson's request. "Fir is a great boy, a great boy cannot cry." The middle-aged woman rubbed the little boy's cheeks that had started to get wet.
"Fil wants cheeks, Oma." Fir even more crying in the arms of the oma. Marina rubbed her grandson's back gently.
"Later Oma said to Mimi yes, now Fir entered the classroom first, yes. Look at Fir's friends lined up." Marina held onto her grandson's small shoulder and rubbed his puffer cheek again.
"But Fil won't calm down, Oma." The little boy remained sulky.
"Yes, honey, let Oma tell you about Master. Come on now Fir's on the line first!" Marina led her granddaughter to the line of boys.
Ms. Mira and the other teachers guided all the children to line up and exercise right away. Today their activities are outside of class. Marina watched the granddaughter who still looked glum. Until finally Bu Mira approached him and was seen inviting Fir to come play.
Fir started following all sports activities today, except swimming. The little boy chose to sit on the swing and play with the cars he brought from his house. In this school does have complete facilities, so that makes the children satisfied.
"Fir let's swim!" take Aksa who is now in the pool.
"No, Asa, Fil doesn't want to calm down" replied Fir.
"Come Aksa, come to Bu Lena!" Bu Mira diverts Aksa to follow her teacher's instructions.
Meanwhile, Miss Mira went to see Fir. "Is Fir sick?" tanyanya gently.
Only the slingshot that woman got from her students.
"I'm sorry, ma'am, maybe today my granddaughter's mood is not good." Suddenly Marina approached the teacher of her granddaughter.
"Is there a problem at home?" ask Mira.
Marina shook her head, then invited the teacher to sit on a park chair a little away from Fir, but could still be clearly monitored from there. The middle-aged woman also started to tell Fir's wishes. They know that Fir's father passed away two years ago.
"Did Fir not have om?" ask Mira.
Marina just shook her head.
"Absolutely, Miss Fimi won't marry again, Mom?" Bu Mira asked carefully, the woman was afraid of offending her interlocutor.
"I used to remind her a lot, but you know she was busy with her work" Marina said, sighing softly.
"Patience to you, Mom. Hopefully Bu Fimi can quickly mate." concluded Bu Mira then berbit to return to teaching.
"It's all Mama's fault, I'm sorry, Fimi."
Seriate...
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Reader: Up not long dong, usually breakfast read Bang Dava yesterday even lunch.
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