WISHE ...

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After walking, bathing, and getting dressed. Laura chose to study, she felt there was less if she did not open the book. The girl had been eager to read books since she and her mother had seen the cinema.

Pipit who finished longer, decided to approach his son. He wanted to see his son who was asleep from exhaustion. But what he got, the child instead sat in front of the study table and immersed himself in a pile of neatly arranged textbooks waiting for his turn to be read.

The woman finally decided to accompany the child. So that his son does not feel strange or burdened, Pipit reasoned to check his work documents. Even though the documents are not very important and can be done later.

"Make us a drink" said Pipit, calling his servant.

"Okay, ma'am," said the waiter quickly at his mistress's orders just now.

"The lady is a little strange, but I prefer this mistress," said one of the servants who noticed the change in attitude of her master.

The others agreed. "The lady is no longer being so hard on our lady. And I'm happy, instead" he said.

"May this last forever" said another hopeful.

"Amin," they said in unison.

"Follow, let's get to work. Keep us resting. Later we will be reprimanded if caught chatting," between one of them reminded.

"You're right" said the others.

Pipit attitude is indeed very changed, the woman no longer told her child to learn, learn, and only learn every minute and second. Their mistress spent time with the lady, shopping, eating, and watching. Go have fun outside, spend like any other mother and child.

Pipit glanced at the wall clock, he took a slow breath. " Let's go first, baby," said Pipit, breaking the silence that hung between him and his son. "We have to rest in order to get up early tomorrow" the woman continued, showing off a very charming smile. The smile she gave to her son for the first time.

"Alright, ma," said Laura obediently. The girl closed her book and immediately headed for the bed.

Pipit stood on the side of his son's bed, fixing the blanket that covered half his son's body. "Good sleep, my girl," whispered a gentle pipit while anchoring a brief kiss on Laura's forehead.

Laura was silent, she seemed surprised by what her mother had just done. The girl's hand stretched out to touch her forehead which was kissed by her mother. "Good sleep, mama," Laura replied very quietly. There was a wider smile and it lasted longer on the girl's lips.

Feeing moved, why did not he do something small like this. Apparently this is much happier than the value he always demands on his son to get. "Beautiful dream, dear," said Pipit as he passed away when he saw the boy had closed his eyes. Don't forget the woman turned off her son's room light before he actually went outside.

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Laura opened her eyes, she could not sleep remembering what she had been doing with her mother all day. Although invisible, it seemed that the girl had her own fears. He was afraid that this was all an illusion, that he was living with his mother was a dream that could never come true. He was afraid to close his eyes and fall asleep. As Laura thought, if she fell asleep in a dream, she would soon wake up in the real world. And his mother will come back hard and cold to him. Though she had just enjoyed a little bit of her mother's attention and affection for herself, she had to lose the thing she wanted the most.

Laura blinked her eyes, she squirmed softly, then looked at the clock on the nightstand. It was too early, but he could no longer sleep. Laura finally decided to take a bath early and after studying even a little.

Every now and then Laura's hand touched her forehead softly, she frowned, feeling that the dream she had last night was the best dream ever present in her sleep. A dream that is so real to be considered a dream.

"Miss, you're awake?" ask a voice to break Laura's daydream.

"Yes, what's wrong?" the girl responded. "Just go in," he continued.

""The lady is waiting for you downstairs," said the waiter as she walked in.

"Oh, I'm going there," Laura said. The girl was a little in a hurry, snatched her school bag and immediately went downstairs as fast as she could.

"Slowly, miss. And let me take you, " said the servant tenderly.

Laura just nodded, she didn't say anything. She knew that the one below was actually in the dining room and she did not need to be escorted at all, but Laura also had no intention of rejecting the goodwill of her servant.

"Where are you going?" murmured Laura who was a little surprised they passed the road leading to the dining room.

"Mrs waiting in the rose garden, miss. Madam said, she wanted to enjoy breakfast while sipping on the scent of freshly bloomed roses" said the waiter who guided Laura excitedly.

"Ah, I understand," Laura timpal no longer asked. To him, everything his mother wanted was absolute. She didn't care as absurd as it was, Laura would try to do everything her mother said well.

"For the morning, Laura, my beautiful little girl," said the mother, approaching her son, who had just entered the park. The pipit gives a short hug and a kiss on both cheeks of Laura. "How did you sleep? Wakeless?" asked the woman to be ordinary, but she was quite afraid that her son showed rejection or shock at what he had done suddenly.

Laura nodded stiffly, the smart brain of the girl as if stuck, she could not think anymore. Laura is also not sure if this is in the real world or if she just hasn't gotten out of bed and continues to dream. "What's up, baby?" tanya Pipit with frown.

"Nothing," replied Laura opening her mouth spontaneously.

Wide smiling pipit. "Then, let's enjoy our dinner" said the woman telling her servant to prepare the meal she had asked for. The occasional pipit feeds Laura, Laura like a robot who only opens her mouth when it happens.

Pipit realized, too early if he asked for more. But she hopes her son will be happy again. Although it may not be that fast, Pipit wants his son to get used to his current attitude.

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