
I opened the main door, and how surprised I was that there stood Zaskia who smiled at me..
" mommy's assalamulaikum "he hugged me. I rubbed his head and kissed his forehead.
Really I look like his real mother is not, but I am still his PROSPECTIVE mother hahaha.
I looked around, there was a car mas baim. then where he was.kok only zaskia who stood in front of me.
" waalaikumsalam.. daddy where is your darling, why are you alone ?? " tanyaku.
" daddy pamit to the guard post mother, want to give martabak and bread that we bought on the trip earlier. it's daddy.. " zaskia answered and pointed to the mas baim who had come out of the guardhouse of my house.
" assalamualaikum bundanya zaskia, what else is here? waiting for daddy, right?? " she teased me and glanced at me. I was embarrassed.
" duh this heart.why can not be conditioned !! " my inner.
" waalaikumsalam mas, yuk enter dear, mas. chat inside. sorry ya dear little mother's house "I smiled towards zaskia and grabbed her hand. I embrace her to align my steps into the house. mas baim just smiled at me, I saw he was busy carrying some paper bags, maybe it was a hand for us.
" sit baby, mas. do not call first mama with my papa. for a moment yaa. "when I was about to step foot left the living room. mas baim hand prevents me.
" how zaskia who is called baby, is it me??? " he asked.I just smiled and let go of his hands passed into the middle.he did not know, said2nya like that able to draw my heart.ah more precisely embarrassed. I left it in the living room with zaskia and headed to the family room, seen mom and dad busy watching television.
" who's the deck? is that our special guest today??? " pa teases me.
" may our future ghosts yes "mama also tease me as if 2 I am a new toy for them when my cheeks meet red.
" yes pah. outside there is mas baim and also. "I stopped my speech.
" who's dear.. ?? " mama whimpering.
" mas baim with his son ma "my answer.
Mama and papa, together, moved out of their seats, and one of them turned off the television that the host was busy broadcasting some famous celebrity gossip in the capital.
" yaudah dek, hunt for drinks.don't be long yes.mama and papa want to live first prospective mantu "mama smiled at me and then followed papa behind.
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Guest room
" assalamualaikum, long time yes waiting.sorry yes om and aunty again in the family room see tv "his father said hello.
" no papa om, introduce my name baim and this is my son zaskia "me and my son kiss their hands.
" i'm zaskia oma "
" the sweetness of your daughter, what class is dear?? "
" i'm SMP oma, SMP TUNAS BUANA "
I saw him bring some drinks and snacks with his art.
" please mas, dear.drink "I smile at him.he sits between zaskia and her mother.
" far away, son, the trip. was it on the road jammed ?? " ask my papa.
" thank God, it seems God opened my way here "
" please drink first son baim "father and mother look good people, even to me and zaskia. they are very friendly.maybe this trait is passed down directly to his son. I glanced at him who was holding Zaskia's hand and started drinking the cup of coffee made by her.
" where does this baim work?? " ask her father to me.
" i work at prasetyo corp om, do you know?? I was one of the employees there "my answer.
" prasetyo corporation?? it seems like om has heard.thank you if you want to work at least able to meet the family "
It seems like this family doesn't know who I am, thank God they accepted me without knowing who I am.