The Power of the Female Heart

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I passed by the mas reza and entered the house for my homework , after dinner I invited dawn to eat and mas reza was already sitting there .

in between eating dawn asked" maa om earlier what the hell was his name ".

"why dear how curious you are "tanyaku .

" well yes ma. i, funny and like to invite me to play anyway exciting." he said .

there I saw the face of mas reza look sour and he answered

"nake is exciting where the game is the same papa "tanya mas reza .

"what's exciting just never existed

time again now".

"how about next week we go on an excursion wherever the dawn goes ".

I was just listening to both of them .

"it is good that mas reza begins to open his heart to his family again "my inner being.

the day passed quickly did not feel like it was the weekend, Reza who was impatient to shout exclamations with his papa .

the sun showed the light it was time for us to leave .

"pa.... papa ".

"he wants papa to take a change of clothes, which mom ?".

I have prepared from earlier all the equipment I have prepared starting from food, snack drinks, and other equipment .

this morning's passion for my family and for my son of course.

"ma.... later we play sand yes ma .. play water and play orangan sand ,ma.... kok from earlier mama silent is not happy with this trip mama ?.

mas reza turned to me and said

"you don't work, let me work ".

"no mas this job that I've been waiting for since long I want to be independent, then some of it is not too tiring ".

mas reza took us to the beach , it was so easy not to go with mas reza it felt really awkward yes somehow my mind drifted to another place ,if at this time I could meet people who love me sincere money, mother RISka, pak andi, kharis ,radit and also arya, maybe my happiness feels complete .

kring kring kri.ng hp I sound I see there is a call from my mother .

"assalamualaikum son how are you doing, it has long been like you did not go home when you came here ? my mother's granddaughter misses him ".

"waalaikumsalam yes ma insyaallah this weekend I shak him to this house he is beside me .

"grandma grandma grandma ".

"sad grandma misses playing here later yes . nih grandpa again feed the bird ".my father waved his hand with a smile .

I closed the phone from him and earlier mas reza greeted them as usual .

actually mas reza is a good man, polite and also respectful to the parents but one less than mas reza .

less grateful or this is called arrogant because of position and money, whatever it is trying to accept him again gives the opportunity to be better again .

the car came to a stop and finally arrived here on the white sand beach .

"wow beautiful ma... see ma.. view, ,ayo yah fast dawn want to touch the sand of the hunt ya.h".

the happiness of dawn is paramount at the moment, I must remove this wound for the sake of our son .

Come brother support me who just learned ya thanks💗💗💗