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Changed Ranges.

Tomorrow will be the day.

" Don't you leave for work today?" ask Mila.

" Of course, what's up? " It seems like Rangga is still upset with Mila.

" No, the plan is tomorrow my brother who is in the village wants to visit me here, but I have not been strong for the kitchen. " Said Mila while holding her stomach.

" It continues that you want to tell me to cook for your family so, so good." said Rangga ketus because somehow Rangga did not like that relatives from Mila would come.

" It's not so mas, but," Mila had not had time to talk Rangga cut off the conversation.

" Already I have no time to take care of your family, it has been a few days I do not work, all neglected, money is also exhausted, now use the event to welcome your family all, all, sorry I have no time. " Rangga immediately left Mila alone.

Traveling Rangga, Mila cried bitterly, she did not expect, Rangga had changed, or whether because it had eaten the words of his family, then Rangga as soon as it changed.

**

Now Mila can move a little freely, at least to stand or want to go to the toilet can already be alone.

She's in the bathroom, she hears her son's cry, and then tries to walk quickly to her son.

Al Fatih is the name given to Rangga for their child, he is a little fussy, pauses with his other brother, Al Fatih often cries, can not be separated from his mother's lap, can not be separated from his mother, if her mother left for a while she immediately cried nonstop, making Mila very frustrated and lost her mind.

" Cup cup boy, where do you go, do not cry dear mother with you, well why is she always fussy like this, drink breast milk already, shower already, change diapers also already, so on, but why is he still fussy, please son, don't cry anymore." Mila tried to calm her son.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door, Mila was in a hurry to open the door while carrying her child.

It turns out that Erna's mother, Rido, came.

" Oh mom, fuckin' come in. " Mila invited the mother who had been her as her biological mother, must now be her former father-in-law.

" How come Fatih is fussy, son, has he taken a shower yet?" ask Erna.

" It's open, I also don't know why, even though I've been drinking breast milk too. " Said Mila.

" Yes already here fat mom, you just eat yes, this was mom made soup chicken claw your favorite, in eat yes" Erna said to Mila.

" Thank you so much, Mom is the best, o Gani where buk?. " Mila was astonished from earlier not to see Gani's biological child.

" It was in front again playing with her friend's friend." said Erna.

" Oo yeah I ate first ",

" Wah great mother ya Kok fatih in the hold of the mother kok silent yes, very henna. " Mila so astonished just in the arms of Erna's mother immediately silent.

" Haha there are mothers, indeed ngutuh like it buk, " said Mila with a smile.

" Yes can be son, so you have to calm down, let the Fatih also follow calm, if you are stressed, the child also feels it, so the child becomes fussy if his mother again many thoughts. " Erna tried to explain to Mila.

Mila understood by what Erna's mother meant, she would try to calm down to take care of her child.

Then Mila tasted Erna's cooking with her voraciously, like her from earlier Mila had not had time to eat because Fatih Fussy.

After Fatih really slept, Erna also put Fatih in the baby's mattress, Fatih was very asleep, then Erna approached Mila.

" Why are you, son?, how often do you daydream, do not be like that, you will get sick. " Erna remembers.

" I'm just dizzy buk, tomorrow my family from the village, will come, but I'm still not strong to cook, I want it was going to hire people to cook, but Mas Rangga was angry with me, maybe he objected to my family coming here. "Erna understood the meaning of Mila's story.

" Mom has a suggestion, besides the mother's contract, there is an empty house, how do we rent it for a week for your relatives who will come from the village, about cooking cooking so that's the mother's business, so that's the mother's business, after all, the mother also once knew them, well just keep the friendship, your family, mother's family too, and,

"yes so that you do not bother either, and you also do not have problems with Rangga, it was proposed by the mother, "Mila was very happy to hear the proposal from her former father-in-law.

" Yes mom, I wait a moment ya buk, "Mila went to her room, soon after back again.

" This is my savings, I just hold it, if there are other needs, tell me yes buk." Mila handed the envelope to Erna.

" Don't kid, you can't get permission to Rangga for this. " Erna said it was bad.

" No matter what buk, it's my own money, the result of sewing first, which I have never used, because Mas Rangga has met my needs, it's purely my own work." mila explained.

" O yes already, I accept well, you stay in order, your family affairs so that the mother is chatty, mother also does not want you later there is a problem with Rangga, it seems Rangga is in a dilemma, it seems Rangga, you do not get angry with her yes, you have to be patient to face your husband, I'm sure Rangga is a good person, maybe now again there is a problem, which might make him like that to you. " Obviously Erna.

" Maybe yes buk time, there is something that is being thought of by mas Rangga, but he has not been able to share with me." Said Mila.

" True, son, you must be more patient facing your husband, because you are married, must remind each other and want to accept each other's strengths. " Mila also nodded.

They joke like a child with his mother, Mila is very lucky to meet with Erna's mother.

His affection is like the mother's affection for her biological children, a very special thing, where since childhood he always craved the affection of a mother, which is very special, because Mila's birth mother had long since passed away to the divine.

" Yes already excuse me first yes, I want to continue making cakes, there is an order from Rt buk, later if there is need for something call mom yes." said Erna.

" Yes buk thanks. " Erna stepped away.

Mila also saw her son was sound asleep, finally Mila also chose to sleep on the sofa, because her eyes were so heavy, because staying up all night.