
Raga.
The shame and shame he felt!
"Oh yes, there are regular cockroaches and he creeps into the legs of the daddy," he said.
Gluey!
"Your Daddy just met a rat, too, because the mouse is sticking so daddy yells in fear" Starla said.
Raga pouting. She smiled slightly in front of the children to cover up her pretense.
"Mama Starla is right" said Raga.
"But why are the three of you here? We have our own rooms."
"What's? The mama? she is not our mother" Allura said.
"We're here to sleep three while discussing the stage for tomorrow, so don't be tense and we just trained together here" Flo said.
"It's late, how about you go to bed, here let the aunt get her bed done, but you have to sleep separately, huh?" starla.
Then he blinked his eyes to Raga to cooperate with the cleaning of bed linen and pillows. And Raga did not refuse, instead she tidied up the pillow and the position of the mattress to sleep with the children.
"Tante, would you like to read us a fairy tale?" allano Pinta.
"Oh yes," he said. Starla invites Raga to sit down and helps her to read a fairy tale before going to bed. He picked up the book and started telling stories.
Raga was stunned to see all the children were fast asleep and moreover their eyes that looked puffy and sleeping position while hugging the bolster. One by one he kissed her on the forehead.
"Great dream."
An hour has Starla read a fairy tale. Then she hugged Raga beside her.
Dag! Digs! Dugm!
Raga's heart rhythm skipped a beat again if his wife hugged him tightly, the handshake provoked his desire until his body temperature was cold hot.
"Don't hug me!" reject it.
"I'm sorry, I. I. I'm going to go to the room first."
Starla returns moody, and follows her husband into the room. Raga's old white towels are still stranded on the bed until the bed sheet is wet too.
"It was a disaster this afternoon" Starla murmured.
"Raga thanks yes, tonight the children must be happy because they feel encouraged by us. Next time we do that again, huh? Let them be happy and excited every day."
"Hmm." Raga only answered briefly like that. Then they changed his clothes and laid his body on the bed. Tonight there was no debate or complaint, Raga was very tired, she fell asleep quickly. But the sound of loud snoring is very disturbing to the ears.
Starla rubbed Raga's hair, her husband's forehead was sweaty and her eyes were watering out despite being asleep. Starla is stunned, she thinks that her husband is tired because of work, you can imagine from morning to afternoon her time spent just to take care of the company.
"Maybe that's why you pay less attention to children, not because you're evil but because you're busy. They lack affection because their mother is no longer there. Pity also Raga and the children, then I should be even more excited!"
In the morning, the children cheerfully approached the dining table. They had breakfast first and Bi Mia was serving food. Starla was stunned to see the children so voraciously.
"Good and well-nourished food, huh? The spirit of the school, you will want to perform," said Bi Mia.
"Our spirit is gone because the parents are not coming" Allano said.
Starla was filled, she was aware of her bustle with their daddy who was not necessarily able to attend the stage. Children must swallow disappointment, they must perform and only be witnessed by others.
Raga, Starla, and Mother Rose were about to go to the company. The big madam was still acting cold and completely unwilling to say hello. Fifteen minutes later, they stopped at a red light as many schoolchildren and employees were about to cross the street.
Raga saw a beautiful woman with reddish-brown hair flowing in front of her, she was wide-eyed.
"Jasmine, it's Jasmine, right?"
"Surely he was close, because the other day he sent a letter to Flo that was formed by an airplane" Starla said.
"What did you say? That's impossible!" firmly Mother Rose.
"Here you go, maybe I saw it wrong" said Raga. "Why do you always dislike me saying Jasmine's name when she misses him too, right?"
Raga smiled wryly while Mother Rose looked like a bewilderment. Her spirit is getting curious Raga and Starla. What really happened to Mother Rose? Mother who is always interpreted to love her children but this time impressed to exploit the baby.
When I arrived at the office, all the employees respected me. Perhaps it was the first time Starla had set foot in such a grand corporate building.
Just arriving on the second floor, three assistants came up to them while chanting warm smiles.
"How's the guest? Where are they now?" ask Rose's mother.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Daffa is said to have suffered a health problem, he is now in an international hospital and we have not heard from him yet" he replied.
"Ah, I'm tired of coming this morning, all the documents have been marked, even failed! What does he want!" mother Rose said in flames.
Raga smiled, impressed to make fun of her own mother. Then, Starla patted her husband on the shoulder.
"Don't laugh, watch out for you!"
"What's our plan now?" ask Rose's mother. "Is my money gone in an instant?"
"Of course not, Mr. Daffa must have come the other day for the meeting" replied his assistant.
"Oh, I know!" starla said cheerfully. "I'm sure there's no coincidence. It's the day the kids play at school, how about we go to their school, we watch their show."
Rose's mother didn't seem to like it, she was about to leave.
"Mother! Let's go to the kids' school!" bring Starla.
"Yes, yes, we're going to school right now!" connect Raga with spirit.
"Are you crazy!" grunt Mother Rose.
Quickly they headed for the car, then drove fast. When on the way there are obstacles that they get, congestion, many stops at red lights, not to mention crossing winding roads that have the potential to crash.
Goddamnit!
However, they arrived in the early hours of the children's show. Almost the gate was closed by the school guards.
Arriving in the yard, there was already a noise of music that seemed to signal the stage was underway. Starla held her husband's hand then walked faster. Rose's mother caught up with him despite her dislike.
Once inside the performance building, the entire seat was already occupied by the disciple's parents. On the stage there is a stage playing children's theater then the sound of loud applause.
"Where are Allu, Allan, and Flo?" starla Mummets.
Not long after, Aslan approached them.
"You guys just came?"
"How's kids? They're on stage yet?" ask Raga.
"Now it's Allura's turn to dance" replied Aslan. "Not usually mom is also present? But I'm happy, mom can be Jasmine's replacement, Flo must be happy to have her oma present."
"What kind of event is this? This is not an event that makes mothers entertained," concluded Mother Rose. "It's noisy, it's cramped, it's hot, it's so---"
"Eh, it's Allu!" starla.
Rose's mother looked up and saw her granddaughter standing on the stage. Allura was so beautiful and smiled widely.
"Is he really my son?" mummified Raga.