The Love Story of Single Parents
Chapters 115. Lady Lisa
Chapters 115. Lady Lisa
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" Because I can do it even if I don't want to. Stand alone without you. I want you to have no doubt, leave me, if you have to!"
(Taken from the lyrics of the song Agnes Monica ~ Because I Can't Cope)
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"Why not go in first?" raka asked Indra that afternoon. He has got WA from his mother bika Jodhi is in his Uti house.
"Other times, papa went straight home. Take care of yourself, see you Saturday the day after tomorrow!" Indra threw a smile at her son.
Raka accompanied the departure of her papa car with a gaze. Behind his stubbornness he was a lonely boy. But he was lucky, given a spacious heart to continue strong and able to live the storm of life that hit him early.
Mama Jodhi's car is still parked on the shoulder of the street alley of Utinya's house. Indicates if my boyfriend who is now transformed into a chatty boy, is still there.
He stepped into the house "Assalamualaikum!" said it.
"Greetings walaikumsalam!" two voices were heard, he looked and smiled. Apparently Om Bastian and Aunt Rania were talking. Her thought. He does not know if there are two hearts that are the same, because the same feelings are hindered by each other's fears. Can't dive deep and fill each other's hearts.
"Aunty's been waiting a long time?" Raka shook the hands of the two people there with reverence.
"Lumayan, but the Jodhi is still crooked. After the clear moringa straight pat him!" tukas Rania's.
Raka chuckled, it is true that Jodhi is now growing into a jolly boy. It was different when he moved here.
"Where's Om?""
"Again to Kakung Ka District. Back again too!" bastian Sahut.
Raka mangosteen, indicating if he understands Bastian's words. He has also been there.
"I'm going in first Tan!" pamphit the boy. He wants to kill Jodhi.
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Rania's phone is ringing." Sorry there's a call!" rania told Bastian.
The man in front of him nodded, "So ma'am!" yells.
"Yes Fred?" apparently Fredy called.
Bastian who initially looked down, now looked up again to look at Rania who was seen putting up a serious mimic. From the name that was thrown, he was sure if the woman yes he admired it, was talking to the man who the other day had delivered him to the hospital.
You where? tonight so to Dimas' show? I'll pick you up, will I?
Later that night he gets a wedding invitation from one of their best friends. He had actually somewhat forgotten about the ballot.
"Geez I forgot, can you pick me up at what time?"
"Oh ok, ok see you!"
Bastian as if crashing, Rania looks so familiar with Fredy. He's getting no guts there.
Rania said that because she is a human who does have a cheerful and humble attitude towards anyone.
"From Fredy!, remember that time at Hospital Pas Raka was injured?" rania smiled. I don't know why it wasn't important that he said it as if Bastian needed to know that. While Bastian, his heart aches hearing that.
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Just that afternoon blinked his eyes, it was a lucky break for him to be able to take a nap. He wiped his phone screen.
At 13:42
What are you again?
Not bales
Busy again, surely?
Smiling for a moment, the man was so chatty. He chose not to answer.
He looked at the fan in his room was tired because it shook to and fro, but did not let out coolness. Pressing the switch off button to stop the object's agony.
He went to the bathroom and washed his face. It's time to catch the clothesline he thought.
Water washing makes his face fresher, he feels fitter after taking a nap. For him, taking a nap was a blessing in itself.
Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok
Scattered with the towel he still used to wipe his face was a little surprised. Who came to the guest thought. He put his little towel into the towel-specific clothesline, next to the bathroom door.
He's heading outside. He peeked for a moment from behind the mini living room window. " Who, what's Bu Dhira's guest?" at first glance the look of the woman was seen Hedon, but already had gray hair here and there.
He turned the key, then opened the door. " Good day Mom, who are you looking for?" Now who had never seen the woman, of course, asked.
The woman in front of him scanned the look of Sekar by opening the sunglasses, which perched in his eyes. " I'm Lisa. Wisang's mother!"
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Sekar. He was just wearing an ordinary loose-fitting shirt and wearing plain black leggings.
"What's wrong Mom, let's go in first!"
"Don't talk trite, I just want to say how much money did my son spend on you?"
"I just remind you, don't dare to be close - close to my son. You are!, remember that until I see you walk with my son again, I make your store bankrupt!"
"Beautiful porot!" Sekar could still hear Madam Lisa's last words just now, even though the woman had moved from before him without permission.
Sekar's heart ached at the porcupine's dwarf by the woman who just hit him. He doesn't even know what his fault is. Wasn't Wisang who had been inviting him.
...Flashbacks...
Mrs Lisa and Mr. Wikarna are the parents of Wisang. They have been living outside the city all this time. Because they manage the work.
Having children at a mature age but not yet willing to introduce a soul mate for marriage, certainly makes them anxious about it.
Lately they came home but did not meet Wisang. Had to hear the kusuk kasak if the child was happy to play women. His son is a successful man, but why not accompanied by good behavior?
They are a good family and have material sufficiency. They can do anything, including hiring an agent to spy on their children.
"I have to clean it up!"
And yesterday, they managed to gather evidence if Wisang in the last few days, spent time with a woman who lived in Ruko.
"This is proof, ma'am, she's a young lady. Stay in a shophouse!"
The agent who was hired by Mrs Lisa gave some photos of her shots the other day. Starting from the time they were in a luxury cafe, also when it was late at night they went home to Ruko. And some time ago Wisang had wiri heroes to that place with Sekar.
In fact, the agent had been spying on them ever since Dhira entered the hospital.
"Young woman, this is really not true!" Lady Lisa concluded there could be no girl who would be with her mature son if not for his property. How thought.
Not want it all to drag on, Miss Lisa must take part in the precaution of her son's bad attitude. Moreover, he was keen to match Wisang with the woman of his choice. Classy respectable women, who fit their family circumstances.
This happened, because they felt Wisang was not good to just find a candidate for the mother of his future grandchildren. Their age is getting twilight, but his son has not been able to realize his desire to immediately fondle grandchildren.
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