The Muslimah the Conqueror of the Heart Oppa Handsome

42. Humming in the cloudy morning

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Ye-Jun enters his residence, walking briskly to head for the stairs that will take him to the room. Suddenly the voice of the pulmonary woman stopped the move.

"Home home?" ask Mama Nam.

"Ma, already" Ye-Jun also approached his mother who was manicure on the sofa. He kissed the mother's right cheek.

"Go, you smell so bad." throw out Mama Nam.

"Ma, it's late like this is still taking care of the nail?" said Ye-Jun shaking his head staring in wonder.

"Of course, my dear, tonight my mother will go to Busan because she will fill the biggest event there" he explained to his eldest son. Mama Nam is a diva from time to time, she is still a singer who has a beautiful voice like melodious even though she is not young anymore. But his body can still support the woman to keep working according to her ability. Mama Nam a generation like Krisdayanti, Vina panduwinata or titi Dj in its Indonesian version.

"Who did you go with?" ask Ye-Jun.

"Of course with my mom's manager. Go to sleep" said the mother.

"Alright" Ye-Jun immediately went to the room with a faint face. Mama is always busy with the job offered by any event.even though the job has been completed, Mama also spends time with her peers. making Ye-Jun who misses the figure of the mother also makes her sad can no longer worship with the mother. Yet Ye-Jun has gotten used to it, he has a sister who is so friendly and not arrogant. While his second sister named Hwan Ae-Na, he was exactly like his mother who was busy filming everyday, hangout with friends and of course other women's habits of care almost every day. While Hwan Ae-Ra only learned to cook with the kitchen chef at his residence, school, that was the only time he spent everyday.

Ye-Jun immediately slid her body on the king-size bed. He stretches his hands and looks at the ceiling of his room.It is clear that when Ye-Jun thinks of something, does he need the affection of his super busy parents? only he knows. Ye-Jun just wishes they could get together again like they used to, even if only once a week. But now there is no such thing as family gathering, joking, heart-pouring each other. Everything has vanished like the earth.

Keasan pensive, did not feel Ye-Jun was asleep by itself.the shoes he was wearing were still attached to the soles of the feet without detaching first.

Mama Nam has her manager arriving, they are getting ready to get out of town. Mama rushed to take the bag and suitcase in her room.after she went back downstairs with the suitcase she dragged. had not reached the lip of the stairs, she turned to her eldest child's room. Opening the door slightly, peeking in from the outside looks like Ye-Jun is already asleep on his back. Mom smiled and saw him, he closed the door again. But as if she saw something, she reopened the door and entered her son's room.

"Basik you! just want to sleep shoes are not removed" mama Nam grumbled to his son. Afterwards, Mama took the blanket and spread it over the body of the son. Mama also kissed the forehead, after which she went to her manager who was waiting.

"Yuk sist" asked the mother to her manager. They also went to a car parked beautifully in front of the house.

Suddenly she saw the lights from someone's car, she was silent for a moment to see who was coming. Mama breathes a sigh of relief, it turns out that it is the car belonging to Ae-na's lover, the first daughter. The man got out of the car, opened the next door with Ae-Na inside. Ae-Na seemed to be wobbling, of course she was drunk at the time.

"Ae-Na, are you drunk again?" ask Mama to worry.

"Tante, I'll bring him in" said the man.

"Alright, after you go home" Mama ordered and was taken by the man. Mama Nam was immediately entered the car, he also wanted to quickly rest at the hotel he would occupy.

At Zoya's residence, Zoya falls into a deep sleep after eating two servings of dinner at once makes her sleepy to not focus on learning. although he had studied seriously for half an hour with the drowsiness he endured. Now Zoya is asleep at the study table, her head squeezing books and her hand still holding a pen. Zoya who was very diligent, as sleepy as anything, no matter how heavy the eyes, he still insisted to continue learning until in the end both eyes could not bear the burden and told him to go back to sleep.

"Zoya, I will move you into bed" said Riska's smiling spirit looking at the sinless man. Until Zoya's body floated slowly into the air, slowly but surely, Zoya was finally stretched out on her mattress.

"Good sleep sweet Zoya" he said, and at once she disappeared with a glimmer of light.

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Morning was approaching, it looked cloudy midday as if it would soon rain. Coincidentally today Zoya entered the afternoon at 1 o'clock.Zoya was looking at the sky from the window of his sports room with a body that was covered in sweat. because Zoya has just finished aerobic sports after the dawn prayer. Zoya begins to feel her worms are struggling to ask for food intake so they go back to sleep. Zoya stared at her stomach, blowing a rough breath considering there were no food ingredients available.

"Hun again. Oh Zo! why forget to buy groceries anyway" he murmured annoyed at himself. somehow Zoya forgot to buy it, it might be a frequent meal out with his best friend.

Zoya goes to the kitchen, only to see a little more rice. Until Zoya also has a brilliant idea that is to make fried rice with makeshift spices.

"Ahaa!! fried rice only. happens to be the kitchen spice is still there" he said smiling as often. soon he began peeling the skin of onion, garlic to slice it. no cayenne pepper, no cayenne pepper, zoya had to make fried rice only with onion and soy sauce. According to him, for now let's eat a potluck that is important stomach full, the heart is happy.

"La.lala.lala..navy rice, potluck seasoning.important full stomach" Zoya also hummed singing the song with the lyrics he made himself while frying the onion with a little withered and then put a little rice.

Zoya was so cheerful on that cloudy morning.cooked fried rice with potluck ingredients while humming a song with lips that always expand to form a sweet smile like gulali. fortunately, no ants want to touch his mouth so that the smile is very sweet.The ants may feel eneg with food that is too sweet.

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