STEVI'S HAPPINESS

STEVI'S HAPPINESS
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..... But in contrast to Dion, when I was painting again that Dion called somehow I'd rather take his call than continue painting me.


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Papa's busyness seems to be increasing, I did not even see papa breakfast for two days, plus some weekends we could not pass it together.


Papa felt very guilty, as much as possible when his free father took the time to call me, messages from papa now began not to dominate my phone.


I know you're trying so hard to make time for me, and it makes me feel guilty, I understand your great corporate responsibility, actually, I'm not worried about the weekend not being with papa.


Like this weekend, papa couldn't keep me company because he had to check new land in Singapore. The old office there will be moved to a new office that is wider, so papa wants to check the construction, fearing reports with those in the field are different.


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I accidentally woke up a little afternoon this morning, lazing in the holidays is indeed something delicious.


I went out of my room and into the kitchen, but on my last steps I saw someone struggling in the kitchen.


I think I know my mummy


And when the woman looked I was surprised not to play.


" Steves... Dear... Already awake?"


I want to run into my room again. This pretentious lady in front of me really made my morning mood break.


" Um.. "


I just replied just so, I already want to turn up to my room, when Aunt Cintia held my arm.


" Feed first.. You haven't had breakfast, have you? Aunty is already cooking special for you.


" Papa doesn't exist"


Answer me in a tone that sounds unfriendly.


Aunt Cintia looked surprised at my answer, but she quickly smiled and stroked my arm again. Am I a pack cat in my inner elus.


" yes. Aunt tau.. Earlier your father who sent a aunt to take care of you, he said your father only entrusts you with aunty, yes aunt with pleasure dong. Because auntie loves you stevi.. "


Idih.. sok sok an said baby, no need to be pretentious deh. wanted to feel I cursed aunt Cintia, but I still have manners.


In part why also this witch came here, it has been good for several years my life is calm and peaceful. I muttered to myself while looking lazily at Aunt Cintia.


" Make up, I'm going to go to the room first. Excuse aunt... "


" Loh loh.. Breakfast is dong"


I just left Aunt Cintia who kept seducing me for breakfast with her. I don't care, my mood is really broken.


I sat on the balcony of the room and sighed harshly. My memory floated when Aunt Cintia began to often come to my house, at first I was happy because there was someone accompanying me, after all Cintia a good friend of mama, he said.


But over time his true nature began to be seen, Aunt Cintia almost every day came to the house after the mother died.


He brought me food, books and toys, he came in the morning to cook for us. In the afternoon he left for his office and returned home at night, when papa was at home.


Papa has forbidden aunt Cintia to come, the reason is kasian with his trip, the distance of our house with the office of aunt Cintia is quite far, quite far, after all what people say that Aunt Cintia continues to be here.Even grandfather feels uncomfortable with aunt Cintia who continues to seek papa's attention.


But Aunt Cintia insisted on coming home every day. Papapun was tired of arguing, he just lost his beloved wife, his mind is not able to if only to argue with his wife's friend. Papa has memorized the character of Aunt Cintia.