
How are you still here??? Want to make clothes for me" seduced Sebastian again. "Idih ogah" Mutia refused and stepped out of the room. Sebastian laughed to see it. "Today my mouth was tired because I laughed a lot" Sebastian murmured. Wearing only home jerseys and shorts on Sebastian's knees came down to the dining room.
It turned out that Mr. Baskoro and mama Cathleen had shifted their positions to the dining table. "Waooowwwww, there's fried chicken" sky chirps sumringah like finding a piece of diamond. "Corrents like??" ask Oma Cathleen. "Buangettt Oma" Sky. "Well, which side is the sky going to sit next? Near Oma what's in the middle of Oma and Opa?" ask mama Cathleen. "Later I'll be near the mother" said the sky.
The one we talked about just came down from upstairs. "Thuh mother. Come here Mutia. Please sit down" mother Cathleen greeted Mutia. However, Mutia is not yet legally one of the Baskoro family. "Where's sebastian?" added mama Cathleen. "Still wearing clothes like Mah" said Mutia, because when he came out of the room Sebastian was wearing clothes. "Huh? Clothes on?" mama Cathleen seems to be misunderstanding right now. "Yes, Mah, abis bath must wear clothes. This mother knows" said Sebastian to sit next to the Mother of Heaven.
"Dad, I want to be near you. Why is Daddy sitting there?" murmur the sky and turn the dining table closer to the mother's seat. Possessiveness my son, Sebastian. "What if you sit in the middle, between Daddy and the Sky. Adilkan" proposed Sebastian. The sky seemed to think for a moment. "Oke Dad, agree" said Sky. Not anything now must share with my son who started teng*il, how about if already married. Inner Sebastian.
Mutia brought the rice to Sebastian. "No Mutia, the low-calorie one" Sebastian refused."Oops, sori" said Mutia. "Make the Sky its Bun. Because Daddy has refused to give Mother let Daddy take it alone. Do not need to be taken" as long as the sky. Sebastian can only pat the jidat. Gokil is his son. Wanted to curse, but that's his son. The result of the fusion of himself and Mutia, even though it was unintentional. Sebastian is playing in the sky at this dining table.
Finish eating while gathering in the family room, "Mutia, tonight you better stay here" pinta mama Cathleen. "Mama wants to be given the opportunity to be close to my granddaughter" she whispered to Mutia. The response of the Baskoro family turned out to be so warm. Unlike Mutia's previous shadow. Mama Cathleen's request was also heard by Sebastian. "Tomorrow Sky Mah school" interrupted Sebastian. "Can't you be entertained for a day? I'm not satisfied playing with the sky" asked Mama Cathleen. Mutia was still silent. "Where's Mutia?" Mama Cathleen asked Mutia for her consent. "Look at Mah, we'll catch on. But early in the morning we go home, make sure to take his uniform Sky and Mutia go to work" Sebastian suggested.
"Eh, how come you're even rapping?" ask Mutia. "Not to worry about Mutia. There are no stories of raids here because you are not married. When Sebastian walks into the room. Papa and mama will punish him" Cathleen's mother's circus. "Eh...eh...I keep sleeping where dong otherwise can't be with them?" joke Sebastian. "Working space" replied Mr. Baskoro and mama Cathleen together. Mutia also felt happy to be in the midst of this warm family. Sebastian just grumbled to respond.
Mutia's phone rang in the middle of their chat. Dena calling's. Mutia had forgotten to tell Dena about her current whereabouts. "Maag I picked up the phone first" said Mutia up from her seat. Sebastian sharpened his hearing. "Hello Dena. Sori brother forgot ngabarin. Tonight, I am staying at the Baskoro family residence with Sky. Oh yes Dena, order Bik Sumi yes. Tomorrow morning, ask for help prepare the uniform Sky" Mutia instead heard Dena's words. Even he just asked to use help, the inner Sebastian who deliberately listened alias eavesdropped on Mutia's conversation. "What???? Madame Martha wants to put up her show. Not that I haven't offered the price as requested huh?" mutia asked in shock. "Yes, sister, but the attached grandmother wants all of us" Dena wrote. Mutia accidentally meloudspeaker the call because her ears were hot hearing Dena's voice that was quite flattering. "Den, Mrs Martha who asked for a discount this morning did not he? I forgot the name of the lady who asked for the discount" Mutia said. "That's my grandmother's brother" Dena tapped on the other end of the phone. "Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow. Ati-ati take her car" Mutia's message ends the call. Sebastian was silent as he clenched his hand. This morning she came to see how her former future father-in-law intimidated Mutia.
The sky was lying on his daddy's thigh. Several times the sky evaporated. Because this afternoon did not want to be invited to take a nap by Oma Cathleen. The reason is waiting for my mother to come. "The sky brush your teeth first yuk. Abis this is a bobok" Mutia asked. The sky according to him, because of the satiety of eating fried chicken.
After Mutia died, Mr. Baskoro invited the serious conversation of his son.
"Tian, someone wants papa with mama to talk to you" Mr. Baskoro started to get serious. "Just be Pah" replied Sebastian. "Wait for Heaven to sleep, that brother brought Mutia here" ordered Mr. Baskoro.
"What did the serpent woman do?" mama Cathleen is coming. "But don't make it sound Mutia ya Mah, because I didn't tell you that the drop-in-law that her assistant was referring to was my former future-in-law" Sebastian's alibi.
Mama Cathleen nodded, "Let's go ahead and tell me what Martha's doing there". "Forcing Mutia to give a price cut on the grounds that Mutia's employees made a mistake. So Mutia was indirectly targeted" Sebastian tells. "Hmmm..." Mama Cathleen seemed to be thinking of something. "It's Martha's not Mutia Bakery's customer? After Mama she was a customer at Bakery in the mall in front of the Mutia outlet" explained Mama Cathleen. "Prevent before Supranoto ruffles the company of my son-in-law's candidates" a suppressed voice from Mr. Baskoro as he uttered his son-in-law. Sebastian agreed.
"It's been a long time since Tian, Heaven must have slept. You call Mutia gih!!!" tell mama Cathleen. Sebastian moved from his seat to call Mutia who was in his room with the Sky. Sebastian knocked on the door and immediately turned his face inside. "Mutia, called papa and mama. Wanna talk" he said. "Seriously???" Mutia is closing in on Sebastian. "Kok be my groggy. Afraid of being told to get married now" Mutia joked to cover up her nervousness. "Aamiin" Sebastian said. "Kok aamiin?" wonder Mutia. "I agree, especially if you are told to get married now with mom and dad" Sebastian laughed. "Come down, it's not good to let papa and mama wait" Mutia asked. Sebastian also followed the steps of the future wife.
"You sit down, there's something you want to talk about" Mr. Baskoro looked at the cell phone while Mama Cathleen changed the big television channel in the living room. Mutia seemed surprised to see himself and Sebastian who was sitting on a wide expanse of grass in the mountains area appeared on the big screen. "I know you accepted my son Mutia's proposal. It's time for you to talk about the wedding" Tanda said Mr. Baskoro. "Huh???" Mutia closed her mouth. Does it have to be that fast?? Inner Mutia. "If there is a good intention, sooner is better" advised mama Cathleen.
"I'm waiting for Mutia to be ready. If I am, tomorrow is ready" Sebastian chimed in on Mr. Baskoro's words. "How's Mutia?" ask Mr. Baskoro. "Eh..." Mutia confusedly replied. "Shut up I'd say I agree" Sebastian continued. "Isn't it too soon, are you sure you're marrying me???" tanya hesitates Mutia. "Even I'm pretty sure I'm married to a nice woman like you" Sebastian said. Mutia was silent again.
"Okay, the event we prepare for two more days" asserted Mr. Baskoro. Mutia was even made dumbfounded by Mr. Baskoro. "The ceremony takes place here only, let mama Cathleen prepare" added Mr. Baskoro. Really all the reality in front of him now, is beyond Mutia's reason.
"Ijab call me Pah. What matters is legitimate. For the party I think about it again" said Sebastian. Mutia was increasingly gawking at her making.
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to be continued, happy reading
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