Sweet Honey
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Sunday Goddess wake up.
Done dawn because it was usual to help the mbok in Johan's house, without awkward he went to the kitchen as if his own home.
"What cooking, mbok?" ask the Goddess to Bu Dwi who turned her back.
"Wake up, Goddess?" dwi replied, turning to the Goddess.
Oh.
Dewi was surprised it turns out she was halu, kirain mbok Senah was Dwi's mother. The goddess smiled shyly. "Sorry Mom, the habit at home is the mbok." said Dewi.
"What's wrong, call me like as long as my manners don't matter" replied Dwi.
"Yes, Mom. What time is Miss Alisha coming?" ask Goddess.
"Still a long time, around twelve to one o'clock so all lunch," replied Dwi.
"Well, I asked Mr. Arjit overtime at the hotel restaurant WJ," said Dewi, see if there was anything he could do to help the mbok uh Ibu Dwi.
Hm, "It's a pity that if you don't, you can meet Madame Alisha?"
"I have met Mom twice, she is very friendly and kind" explained Dewi.
Hm, muttered Dwi.
"Mom, I used to help the cook at home. Is there anything I can do?" ask the Goddess, rather than get bored.
Dwi see look. "That's a potato and a boiled egg to peel, if you want to go ahead." he pointed to the pot, advancing his mouth.
"OK,"
Answer Dewi raised the pot to take a clean container, bring her to the kitchen table, sit back while peeling the potatoes.
What's more, there are already three new assistants must be bored no work. But you can also talk about the father of a faithful husband.
The Inner Goddess remembered Johan on Sundays usually he went futsal breakfast outside with Devan.
Since Niah came, it briefly destroyed my household..
I got the storm that blew me out of the house...
But with the presence of Niah also I can know the rottenness of Johan mas.hiks hyks.
Not felt, the Goddess came out in tears.
No more peeling onions, kok nangis.
In the heart of Dwi choose silence do not want to disturb or nanya nanya, better focus on cooking.
*
Fajr too, at Johan's residence.
Make your own tea and breakfast. One night this Johan sleeps with him, sebel make narrow aja can not move Niah so stiff. While the lewd man had not slept for that long Niah could not sleep.
After lying on the sofa, still sleepy. Want to sleep in the room there's still Johan, hooamm...
Niah closed his eyes.
Mbok Senah came out of the room with Pak Dadang, ck ck ck, both clucked.
"Niah," panggi mbok Senah, Niah has not heard.
"Hm, he doesn't usually sleep again after dawn" muttered the mbok.
"You used to be worse, when we were new hostages. Lazy wake up, breakfast bribed while bristling." said Pak Dadang remembered the past.
Ck, the mbok. "Go there." her ketusus expel her husband.
*
08.00wib In the big house, Dewi, Dwi and Scythe again breakfast.
"In Amrik it's nine o'clock at night, we call mama Laras ya Bu, miss see trio baby Lara,"
Scythe put his phone in the stand position holder.
"Yes, after that Kiara yes," mother Dwi spirit.
Dewi was also enthusiastic, curious about the face of Yudi's assistant wife. If the President's wife has seen on TV at the wedding and wedding photos are also in the middle room, big frame.
"Where is the Crescent, not lifted?" ask Dwi to wait impatiently.
"Still calling, waiting for the connection. Be patient, Amrik is far away!" sabit replied, but he was also impatient.
Not long visible on the screen, Laras's face was holding a dodot in the mouths of two babies.
"Sabit," called her a big smile.
Oh, the Goddess flabbergasted. "Beautiful, her smile is so sweet." muttered the Goddess.
Still young, kirain was somehow my age, it turned out to be a young girl. Aih, just pantes Olivia, although beautiful in terms of age must have lost.
Inner Goddess, remembered Niah is also more or less the same age Laras.
Johan chose Niah and can't wait to divorce me. Hah, all handsome men are the same no matter how beautiful they are, there are young people who are the same old.
Inner Goddess, finally understand will not expect Johan again want to return to her.
Well I'm mentally prepared and tomorrow Monday to the religious lawyer's office.
"Baby Ambassador, Ma!"
The voice of the Crescent resuscitated the Goddess from the daydream.
"Here, have gone to sleep after swimming mimic grandchildren, sleepy deh." replied Laras, directing the camera to the baby box. The baby's face looks closed.
"Laras." call Dwi.
"Yes, Bi." replied Laras, pointing the camera again in front of him.
"Kiara right? Tomorrow Laras order let him call Bibi if there is a young master now, reluctant to call," explained Laras understand Dwi's intentions.
Cis, Dwi snort.
Hm, sigh Dewi felt her lips reminded again of Johan when she last kissed him even though he had been divorced.
Say goodbye, huh!
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