The Exclusion of the Arrogant Young Master

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"What gender, doc?" Suddenly Oma Ros spoke.

All eyes were on Oma Ros. Mami Yuli and Darren do not think that Oma Ros asked the gender of the baby. Mami Yuli and Darren looked at each other and gave each other a smile.

"We'll take a look, yeah...." Timpal the doctor. The ultrasound device is moved again to see the gender of the baby. But darling a thousand darling, her thighs and legs are in her way.

"His baby is still shy about showing his gender" the doctor said.

"So...?" Darren asked who was curious about the gender of his son.

"So, yeah... Not visible because it blocked the same leg," said the doctor. "Maybe next month's check-up, her baby is not shy anymore" she said.

Finished the examination through USG, Dira woke up from her bed helped by Darren and after that walked to the chair in front of the doctor's desk.

"Why... mommy's happy to see mommy's great-grandson?" Bisik mami Yuli to Oma Ros as she steps closer to Dira and Darren.

"It's normal" replied Oma Ros, turning her face away. Oma Ros avoided the mocking look of her daughter-in-law.

I clearly saw my mother smiling faintly as she looked at my granddaughter on the screen. Inner mami Yuli.

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Arriving home, Oma Ros immediately entered her room. His old age makes Oma Ros often tired and his legs often feel sore when too long in the carry walk.

Oma Ros sat leaning on the head of the bed while straightening her two achy legs.

"Siti...!!" Shouted Oma Ros.

"Siti...!!" Shouted Oma Ros again.

Mba Siti came huddled from the kitchen.

"Yes, Miss Oma. What's up?" Ask Siti who has arrived in Oma Ros's room.

"Please get me a drink, after that massage my feet," Oma Ros told me.

"Alright Mrs Oma," replied Siti who immediately rushed out.

Arriving in the kitchen Siti filled a glass of drinking water, but suddenly her stomach felt mules. Dira came to the kitchen to put the dirty dishes into the sink.

"The coincidence of non Dira comes," said Siti, grimacing her mules

"What coincidence is it?" Ask Dira.

"This, non. I can ask for help," said Siti unpleasantly.

"Solicit what please?"

"Please deliver this drink to Madame Oma's room. My stomach mules, are you willing to deliver this drink." Siti Say.

"alright. Herein the drink," replied Dira who immediately received the glass.

"Thank you non. Once again I'm sorry for daring to tell non Dira." Siti said she was not feeling well.

"Yes...." Reply Dira and Siti immediately darted away to the bathroom.

Tok to tok.

"Come in" said Oma Ros.

Dira entered the room with hesitant steps.

" You! Why did you deliver the drink?!" Oma Ros who was so cynical looked at Dira.

"Mba Siti went to the bathroom and said her stomach was mules. Time yes I let mba Siti hold her mules," replied Dira as she placed the drink on the nightstand.

"Yes out there!" Throat banished.

Dira immediately stepped out, arriving at Dira's doorstep hearing Oma Ros's muttering.

" These are my feet" murmured Oma Ros while massaging her feet.

Dira who heard the words of Oma Ros, turned his body and stepped closer to Oma Ros.

"Why come back again" said Oma Ros.

Without acknowledging the words of Oma Ros, Dira immediately sat himself near the feet of Oma Ros.

"Eh. uh... Who told you to sit there!" Sentak Oma Ros while pointing her index finger at Dira.

Dira snorted, and now both his hands were outstretched touching Oma Ros's feet.

"Stop!" Bentak Oma Ros. "How dare you touch my feet!"

Dira turned his eyeballs around and Dira lazily argued with Oma Ros. Dira continued to massage the soles of Oma Ros's feet.

"Stop! You heard it, "said Oma Ros who looks very upset.

"Listen," answered Dira cuek.

" Keep doing is still here!" jerk again.

"Ngapain is still here? Yes. because I want to massage the soles of Oma's feet which he said felt very sore. Oma should be grateful that I am here to massage Oma's feet sincerely and I ask Oma to stop yelling at me for now. Better just enjoy the massage that Oma will feel."

Oma Ros grunted even more when she saw Dira who was familiar with her.

Dira continued to massage Oma Ros's feet under Oma Ros's sharp gaze, but Dira paid no heed to it. Over time Oma Ros enjoyed a gentle massage of Dira's hands while closing her eyes.

It turns out the massage was good too. Inner Oma Ros who so enjoy Dira massage.

Without feeling and also so enjoying a gentle massage on his feet, making Oma Ros sleepy and sound asleep. Dira smiled looking at the face of Oma Ros who was sound asleep. Dira got up from his seat and pulled a blanket to cover Oma Ros's body, after which Dira came out of Oma Ros's room.

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To be continued....