Tengil Tuan Tuan Presdir's

19. Subject In Front of the Handler

Amelia Taslima Umaiza, a beautiful woman who is no longer young is a woman who is very dear to Habibie in her life, Ummi Amelia is a loving figure, he said, kind-hearted but very firm with gentleness as his trademark.

"Ummi came here because Ummi got word from Bi Arum that Ummi's son-in-law is sick. This is Ummi making porridge. Kiara's still asleep?" ask Ummi Amelia.

Habibie shook his head. He was about to make a sound but hearing a loud screech upstairs, the man immediately ran away from Ummi Amelia who was following him from behind.

"Near!" call Habibie with a worried face.

"Mas Habibie!!!!!!" yelled Kiara who just came out of the bathroom. Without looking at the left right, the woman immediately jumped up, hugging Habibie's neck tightly. "Mas, why is there such a strange noise in the bathroom. I did not keep Tuyul. Kiara's scared, Mas."

Ummi Amelia smiled. He was so happy that Habibie did not refuse Kiara's embrace. Especially when he saw Kiara only wearing a towel, Amelia thought the relationship might have gone further, instead Kiara and Habibie dared to do that.

"Kia ... and then! In the bathroom there was nothing. Don't think of anything!"

Habibie wanted to let go of Kiara but she hugged her neck even tighter. The woman shook her head, she did not want to let go of Habibie, until at any time she would not let go.

"I promised you I'd make you regret what you said, Mr. Habibie. You're a liar, obviously I hear your heartbeat. Why are you so stubborn!" Kiara sat up while cheering happily. He cannot give up on reality. She had no idea what happened last night, but .. upon seeing Habibie's strangeness, Kiara became afraid that this man had bad intentions. It's possible that Habibie was kind to him just to calm him down and then divorce him.

Kiara did not want it to happen, she had to leave Habibie, not Habibie who had to leave him.

"Ekhemmmm!"

Kiara frowned hearing the voice of the woman thumping behind Habibie. She slightly loosened her embrace then tiptoed to peek at the man from behind her husband's neck and shoulders.

"Mas .. there's Ummi!" kiara muttered.

"Take care of your attitude, Kia!"

Kiara smiled curiously towards Ummi Amelia. Her head sank and stopped in front of her husband's chest. Her eyes were closed so strongly because she was so ashamed of Ummi Amelia. His hands tugged at the collar of the black shirt Habibie was wearing but Habibie also grasped both hands and held them in front of his chest.

New will also be back to sound, suddenly Kiara oreng and almost fell if Habibie did not hold the waist of the wife.

"Why again!" ask Habibie. Instead of being worried, the man was just irritated by his wife's attitude.

"Kiara lemes, Mas!"

Hearing this, Habibie again carried Kiara and then took her into the bathroom, dropped her there, asking Kiara to put on clothes.

"Mas ... Kiara's scared!"

"Keep what?"

"Yemenin!"

Gluey!

Habibie took a hard sip of saliva. Since then he has tried not to see his wife's body and now Kiara asks to be accompanied. This woman is really crazy.

"I have a lot of business!"

Blam it!

The bathroom door closed quite tight, Kiara just pursed her lips, annoyed. And Habibie, who was outside, stayed for a while, normalized his heartbeat and left the room.

....

Kiara's shunt steps led her into the room, the woman rubbed her hair with her eyes closed, occasionally grimacing because it turned out she was still too dizzy.

"Kiara~~"

The woman looked up and again made surprised because of the figure in front of her.

"Ummi!"

Amelia smiled. The woman pulled Kiara's hand and sat her in the front seat of the dressing table.

"Don't stay in the bathroom too long, you're still sick! Ummi help dry her hair!"

"Ummi listen, yesterday you scolded Habibie, didn't you?" lying Ummi Amelia, she just wanted to hear a response from her daughter-in-law's mouth.

Kiara shook her head confidently . "Mas Habibie is very kind, Ummi, he loves Kiara, caring and very understanding. Mas Habibie would give whatever Kiara asked for even if it wasn't easy!"

"Is he?"

"Hmmmm .. Ummi's son is indeed the best!"

"Ekhemmmm!"

Kiara and Amelia turned to the door. Suddenly Kiara had a sour face. For some reason, the mood is always changing when seeing Habibie. Especially if you remember her husband's words. Ikh, it felt like Kiara wanted to hit her handsome face right then and there.

"Say the son of Ummi is good," seduced Amelia.

Kiara immediately changed the look on her face. The woman tried to show the twinkle even though her heart was dark without illumination.

"Abie's grave bring it here, Ummi. Kiara was afraid to fall down and roll down the stairs."

Ummi Amelia smiled, while Kiara looked at Habibie with glancing eyes. Oh, my God, he's an anteater. Her husband is too happy.

"Yes" replied Ummi Amelia. "We are still weak, it is better to rest here alone, afraid even dizzy, jatoh and nauzubillah. Sok atuh at bribe his wife!"

Habibie and Kiara stared at each other, throwing strange gazes and as Habibie was about to answer yes, Kiara simply charged over.

"Kiara wants Ummi to do it! Let Mas Habibie work, if Mas Abie can not produce, then Kiara will eat what Ummi!"

Again Ummi Amelia was made to laugh because of the two human children in front of her. He led Kiara to sit on a chair near the round table in the room. It was so close to the one-way glass wall that they could see directly the garden next to the house.

"Bring here, the porridge, Bie!"

"Yes, Ummi!"

"You guys get a drink. Same, Ummi had brought vitamins. Please bring it here!"

"Good Ummi!"

Kiara cheered inwardly. The woman looked at Habibie's back with a gaze that .... Arghhhhhh, Kiara's pokonya happy because when with Ummi Amelia, Habibie really very obedient.

"Bism first, son!"

Kiara nodded her head. The woman opened her mouth to take the bribes given by Ummi Amelia. This female face in front of him, the gesture of his body, also the way he invited Kiara to interact, Kiara became reminded of the figure of her mother.

Suddenly, the clear fur flowed from Kiara's eye patch and it made Umm Amelia feel very worried.

"Why? Ummi porridge is not good?"

Kiara shook her head as she looked up at the ceiling to dispel the urge of tears that asked to be shed.

"Kiara just misses Mother, Ummi. Ummi is very good, and the way Ummi talks is very persissss same Mother."

Ummi Amelia smiled, she put her spoon back and shifted the chair so she could hug Kiara. Nothing Ummi Amelia said, she just hugged her daughter-in-law, channeling her strength so that Kiara was not too sad.

"Patiently, my son! Pray for Mother, send prayers for her. Maybe Mother also misses you again."

Kiara nodded, the woman returned her in-laws embrace and instead cried increasingly.

"I'm sorry, Kiara Ummi. Kiara was whiny when she discussed Mother's problem."

Ummi Amelia shook her head.

"It's okay. All this is natural, crying does not mean weak. Ummi is smirking because it could be your back, son!"

There was no more confirmation from Kiara, the woman even more tightened her embrace, holding Ummi Amelia as if it was her biological mother whom she had not met for a long time.

"Mother, Mother do not be jealous if Kiara loves Ummi Amelia."