
Sheila smiled to herself reading the note her husband left behind. “Ihhhh so sweeetnya. Kan Syeila is a gemeeeees. Gemes gemes gemes.” Syeila is floundering herself like a hot worm.
Shortly after returning to normal, Sheila seemed to think, “Oh yes, what mending Syeila came to the office aja yes. Surely Om busy, thanks for the surprise also to Om Fai.”
Suddenly there was a ringing sound coming from Sheila's device. “Halo Ci.” Ahhh it was Cici who contacted Sheila.
“Halo Shei's. Jalan yuk today. Cock us again week quiet.” Cici gave a pause before resuming her words, “Sama Mia too. Girl’s time. How can you do it,” As Cici put it, the twelfth grade is currently on a five-day break, before next week they do the graduation writing exam.
Sheila looked at the clock that had shown nine o'clock more than a quarter. “Hmmm can anyway. But where are we going? Sheila wants to go to Om Fai.”
“Custom, want to mall hehehe. Wash your eyes, let my brain not complete hehehe.”
“OK. Syeila. But, what if we snacked on her in my husband's office. There's a mall. Just opened last week.”
“OK. We met there, Syei, ten.”
“Oke Ci, ready.”
Before leaving, Syeila finished the room first, while waiting for the food order. After eating, Sheila immediately took a shower and prepared.
“Perfect,” guman Syeila who noticed his appearance in front of the mirror.Syeila has ordered a taxi online.
There was no immediate notice that the tax was in the lobby of the apartment. Syeila rushed out of the apartment. Then go to the Mall which is close to Faishal's office.
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On the other hand, Faishal who had entered his room, with Natasya who trailed behind him.
“Speak.” Faishal demanded an explanation from Natasha after Natasha sat down.
“Sorry Sir, I..” Natasya has not finished his words, Faishal has interrupted first. "Just call ordinary, no need sir, because we're not talking about the company."
"I'm sorry, ak...." Again the word Natasya was cut by Faishal, “Please no longer call with that title. I don't think we're as close as we used to be.”
“Sorry. Fa-Fai I actually told Naura the truth. But..” Kelu Natasya to explain. “Sorry, this is my fault.” Yes, that's all Natasya can say.
It is true that the root of this problem lies with Natasha. I don't know what underlies Natasya confessing to her daughter that she is her father. If Faishal was still alone, he might still be able to consider it. But Faishal already has Sheila. His condition is different.
Faishal who wanted to say, clenched his mouth again, when the little boy who had been comfortable lying in the recess of his neck again voiced, “Papah.” Naura raised her face to Faishal. “Nola kangen Papah's. Papah home yes do not miss again.”
Faishal closed his eyes, before replying, “Naura, you play with your dolls for a while huh. Eheem, Om would like to talk important with your mom.”
“Kok Om heck pa. Kan papah is not Om,” protest Naura. All perplexed Faishal must be how. Natasya who saw Faishal's confusion, immediately voiced out, “Iya Naura dear. Naura played by herself first. Play there. “Natasha pointed at one of the corners of the window deck, then continued her speech, “This is mamah pinjamin tablet mama.”
Ambyar already! Naura can at least refuse if it has been offered a tablet. Gleefully Naura came down from Faishal's lap and received a tablet from her mother, “Ashik was engrossed. Thanks mama. Nola dear mamah.” Naura walked towards the corner of the room by the window as Natasya had pointed out.
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