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Pipit apologized very much, he realized that if he was wrong, he wanted to change even though it took a long time. For starters, Pipit asked Laura out on a weekend date. At first Laura refused, saying there was a repetition and had to learn. But after, as always. The girl followed what her mother said very well.


Laura looks so cute and beautiful wearing the clothes her mother chose, they will spend all the time outside today. Starting from a walk, lunch, watch, explore looking for roadside snacks, then dinner, and enjoy the time left before returning home.


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"Ah, it's exhausting, but it's fun at the same time, isn't it, baby?" tukas Pipit asked his son. Currently they are on the way home, Pipit himself who drives so that no one interferes with his time with the child. The little thing he never did, now Pipit wants to change everything.


Laura nodded her head. "Yes," Laura replied briefly, it was unknown what the girl was thinking right now in her small brain.


"Let's do this a lot, Laura," said the mother, not giving up. He's been tough all along, what he can't do. He can wait until his son shows his joy and expression freely.


Again and again, and again,.Laura just nodded following all her mother said. "It's up to mom" said the girl. At first glance, Laura is very obedient. Though in fact the girl never had an opinion, all she did was follow what her mother ordered. If his mother told him to study, he would study until he was told to stop. If his mother wants to go for a walk, she can do well. If his mother told him to sleep, he would close his eyes even though he was not sleepy. The point is that Laura's life is used to being driven by her mother, so the child never expressed his opinion at all.


Pipit smiled awkwardly, the woman felt sorry to have to listen to the words of people. He should not care, he should pay more attention to his son, not even demanding in many ways. The result was good, the child was so obedient, but the child seemed to have no soul. Just follow what he says, what he wants.


"Let's travel out of town sometime" said Pipit again with a cheerful tone.


"Yes, ma," Laura replied.


Pipit sighed softly, who did he want to blame. All were the fruits he had obtained from the seeds he had planted all along. He will be patient and improve everything slowly.


"Welcome, madam, miss," said the maid who welcomed the arrival of her two masters. Yes, Pipit and Laura have just arrived at their residence.


"Please bring in our groceries" Pipit said, handing over his car keys.


"Will I do, ma'am," the servant replied politely.


Pipit invites his son in, they need a bath to refresh the body. "Prepare warm water," said Pipit directly implemented by his servant.


Not waiting long, Laura and Pipit soaked in their respective bathrooms. Laura just soaked for a while, after getting dressed, the girl chose to open her book and study.


"Although late, I am happy because I am aware of the mistake I made," murmured Pipit to himself. "Why was I so selfish and mean?" ask the woman to herself.


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After bathing and getting dressed, a servant approached Pipit. "Do you want a snack tonight, ma'am?" ask the waiter.


The servants who heard that were a little afraid, who knew their mistress would be rude again to the miss. "Maybe the lady is asleep, madam," said the maid hoping that the mistress would abandon her intention to come to their lady.


"It was good that I could see the boy's peaceful face" Pipit's timpul left many question marks on the heads of the servants who heard his words.


"What's wrong with the lady today?" whispered one of them questioned the attitude of their mistress who was very different from usual.


"How do I know! You're the same as me, who am I?"


"Jeez, I'm just her. Don't ask to be answered either," said the first waiter while rolling his eyes lazy.


"Don't argue insignificant things, just do your job or the butler will punish you when he knows you're just busy arguing!" the other one reminded. Hearing that, all the servants dispersed themselves. They were a little upset, but accepted it because what their colleague had said earlier was reality.


"Laura, it's mama. Can mom come in?" tanya Pipit knocked on the door of the child's room. Things he'd never done in the past few years.


"Just enter, ma," Laura replied from the inside.


"Yes, God. Mama thinks you're lying down or falling asleep because you're tired. But what is this, baby?" ask Pipit as soon as he enters the child's room. "Why are you sitting at a desk opening a book?" continue Pipit again.


"Laura didn't learn at all, ma. So Laura chose to read the book before going to bed" Laura replied flatly.


"If you're tired you shouldn't learn, baby. But rest, yes," said Pipit in a very slow tone.


"But Laura is not that tired," the boy quickly replied. Learning is his number one duty, he must not forget it.


Pipit smiled sadly, again and again this was all the result of his own selfishness. He never thought about what happened to his son and how his son used to feel, all he wanted was to shut the mouths of those who talked obliquely about them. She has been left by her husband, she does not want to be labeled as a mother because her son is stupid. He shouldn't be that hard, he shouldn't be that selfish, the result is his son is even like now. Tired and constantly learning.


"Let mama befriend, mama also has some documents that you should check," said Pipit quickly mastered the feeling of his slightly shaken heart. If his son really wants to learn, then he only has to accompany him as a mother. Since he had never done this before, Pipit made the first step by working on documents he had not yet finished examining. Well, even though the documents don't really matter. All he wanted was a reason to be able to spend time with his son for as long as possible.


Be the mother and the child doing their respective duties. Laura busied herself with her book and the mother, reading documents while occasionally stealing glances at the child.


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