The Mr. Bucin

Part 7's

"Where is the school fun?" asked Reno in the car, Rea's father deliberately picked up his daughter because there was no work in his office.

"The teacher's good, Pa. But Rea had not yet entered the classroom, just saw the situation and atmosphere around the school," the girl told me what she saw and did. Reno listening also nodded in response to his dearest daughter's words.

"Now where do you want to eat, empty papa's mumpung?" Reno rubbed gently on Rea's head, the little girl placed her index finger on her chin looking like she was thinking, Reno pinched the anxious nose of Rea who instantly got delicacy from the little girl saying, "papa's a habit," Reno laughs more and more at Rea's adorable expression.

"Eat at the mama's diner, Pa," Reno immediately nodded in response to the baby's request, the car that Reno drove finally rolled towards the restaurant where there was a guard and assigned Siti as the owner there.

Reno immediately parked her car in a special parking lot, opened the seltbelt and helped her daughter open the seltbelt as well. Reno goes down first and then closes the door and turns towards the door where Rea will come out, then opens the door for his dearest daughter.

The son and father joined hands to the kitchen, a smile etched into Rea's little mouth, a shadow of the moment the mother was inside and greeted the old man with a smile. All his papa he told so that his daughter knew the figure of Ara, the woman he had loved and had given him twins and very dear twin Rea disappeared.

"Tante Siti!!!" Rea screamed when she reached the door and saw the figure of a woman who had loved herself like she loved her own child, everyone turned their heads, including Siti who was busy counting the money yesterday that she forgot to count.

"Where from?" mbak Siti who has now picked up Rea is Reno sitting in the corner while staring at the car and two-wheeled vehicles passing by seen from the glass attached and Mbak Siti showering kiss on the face the little girl, a face reminiscent of the figure of the woman he already considered as a sister, a woman with millions of innocence and kindness so many who loved him and always wanted to take care of him, she said, but God loved the woman more and chose to take care of the woman he loved himself.

"So Rea enrolled in school, Tan," replied Rea enthusiastically, "yes, instead of Rea already home schooled," Siti responded to the babble of the little girl, instead answering Rea even scowled.

"Why didn't Rea ask Ria's mother?" Siti tried to smile and ask despite the tightness of her chest, "menu today what?" the two women looked up to hear Reno's heavy voice.

"Custom, Sir. But if the same master Non Rea wants to eat something can be cooked by a chef," Siti's eyes went down and looked at the little girl he was holding.

"I was as if, the important thing was Rea," Reno said as she gently rubbed her daughter's head and walked to the storefront that provided a variety of dishes, Reno smiled at the chef's original recipe from Ara. Although the shape, dose and material are the same somehow it feels very different, maybe because it's the woman he loves who processes it.

Reno picks up the plate then looks down as her pants are pulled back by Rea, "what's the matter, honey?" tanyakanya.

"What do you want to eat?" the little girl asked, "chicken meat is cooked rendang, you want the princess?" reno's bargain where his index finger points towards the food he is referring to, and Rea's gaze follows the movement of his papa's hand.

"Medes?" he asked while gulping with saliva from being tempted, Reno shook her head, "sweet as mama's cooking," replied Reno who immediately made a twinkle in Rea's eyes.

"Pope take a lot, eat two of them?" Rea looked up and showed off his neat white row of teeth, "prepared princess," Reno said, putting her hand on her forehead. Siti smiled at the behavior of the child and the father

"How are you, you must be happy to see them." mbak Siti stared at the picture frame where there is a photo of Ara and herself, which he deliberately printed and he always brought and he put it on the table when he worked.