Status I Never Wanted

Not As Expect

They finally left the house. In the endless journey my daughter spoke showed her joy because today we both went for the streets.

Stop the motorcycle I used to visit this place. For a moment my daughter also immediately gawked at her.

"Well, ko came here anyway" said my daughter after realizing the place she wanted was not as expected.

"Well, why did he come here" said I who answered my daughter's words.

"The word mamah wants to walk. Ko so here anyway mah. Ah.. mamah mah for me is not cool" said my daughter who protested about the place we are both currently attending.

"Indeed, mamah said you want to walk where you know not where rich. So you asked me what the place was like?" I said to ask my daughter.

And automatically my daughter's head shook spontaneously in response to my question.

"If it's wrong where it is. And why don't you bring it here. It is not the same, it is also a road. The same goes out - out of the house too. Yes no mamah words." I said to answer my daughter's words.

"Ih. mama is clearly wrong. This is not the way - the way his name but mamah told me to make work. Ah. pokonya I don't like it here ngebosenin mamah. I was just told to watch my mom work" my daughter answered me while explaining why she didn't want to come here.

"It's not papa, son. This can make you learn to be successful. No more protests. Want to come in or want to go home again but will not mamah anter. And automatically you go home alone. How do you choose which. It's up to you anyway mama maksa." I said as I stepped away from my daughter to enter my workplace.

My daughter then thought and chose which choice she should choose right now. If he comes in, he will be bored. But if he goes home by himself, he goes bad.

Until finally my daughter's decision. Go to come in to see me. Even if the risk is he will surely die of boredom. It's better than going home alone.

Chequek...

The sound of the door opening from my room. My daughter was the one who opened the door. Who is currently showing his forced face entering my place.

Then without saying my daughter was sitting on the sofa in this place. While showing a face worse than when he made the door.

And finally I started to make my voice because I couldn't bear to see my daughter's face.

"Not going home" I told my daughter.

"It's my opinion that I'm here. When I came home" answered my daughter with a sniffle.

"Yes, yes, too. Why mamah just thought" said I agree with the words of my daughter.

"That's because mama has always been so rich" my daughter told me again.

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