About Shasa'S Love
EPISODE 7'S

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During the day when Mama Nia will make a cake in the kitchen her phone continues to ring on the family room table. Ken, who happened to want to go to the kitchen for a drink, heard his mother's phone ring.

“Ck mama was a habit of putting a cell phone carelessly” hiss Ken while reaching for his mother's phone.

Ken frowned when he saw the name of the caller.

...Candidate besan is calling......

“Calon besan?” Ken muttered.

“Bodo very lah” muttered Ken walking towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen he saw the mother was busy with cake dough in the help of the head maid Tutik at the Rossler family mansion.

“Ma no telepon” said Ken while thrusting the phone to mama Nia.

“Who's sister?” mama asked Nia to walk to the sink to clean her hands.

“Besan” candidate replied Ken flat.

Mama Nia turned her head and smiled, Mama Nia quickly looked for a washcloth for her wet hands and took the phone from her son.

“Halo candidate besan” greet mama Nia happy while walking to the dining table and sitting there.

“Hai hi my dearest besan candidates”

Mama Nia chuckles at the furore of her best friend across there who else if not mommy Dira.

“Tumben clock is as early as the phone, what is it?” ask mama Nia.

“You know I bring happy news to all of us my dear. You're curious aren't you? Curious is not the time, is it not?” mommy Dira said to herself.

“What a happy news Ra until you are so excited, kasian know your husband every day horrified the sound of your crypreng” said mama Nia chuckled.

“We will be besanan aaaaaa happy”

Shouts mommy Dira to make Mama Nia must keep the phone in hand from her ears.

“You're serious, aren't you Ra? You're not lying anymore, are you? Thank goodness, I was happy with the good news” said mama Nia happily.

“Ya don't dong candidates besanku darling. We're really gonna know. So when do we have dinner with him hmm. Tomorrow then? But how about tonight? But my future daughter-in-law can't be impromptu? Kasian will be my future exhausted. But I also want them to meet soon Nia dearest” whining mommy Dira.

Mama Nia chuckled at the barrage of words that mommy Dira said.

“Already Ra do not whine. If tonight seems like my daughter can't, yes even though she'll be able to answer every time I tell her to go home even if she's busy. So let me ask my daughter first, will you? Later I will tell you when we have dinner with” explained Mama Nia with a smile that never fade.

“Yes you are right my besan candidate, kasian later if my prospective daughter-in-law is exhausted. Yaudah later when will you call me soon. I close first yes candidate besan dadah”

“Daaahhh ku” chatty friend said mama Nia replied to laughter from across there before the connection was cut off.

Mama Nia put her phone on the table and then got up to continue making cakes with a radiant face, like a young boy who was just kasmaran.

“Loh are you still here, brother? Mama thought I had gone to the room or where it was” said mama Nia while staring at her son who was still sitting in the pantry.

Ken was deliberately sitting in the pantry with a glass of orange juice given bi Tutik to him, while waiting for the mother to finish the phone.

“Mama phone same who is very happy” said Ken staring at the mama who started struggling again with the dough earlier.

“Sama mommy Dira, why did you go to see ya?” joking mama Nia makes Ken cluck.

“Not kepo ma, but kog his name was ‘Calon besan'. Yes Ken did not know that it turns out mommy Dira” kilah Ken.

Mama Nia just smiled looking at her son's cold and stiff face, mama Nia actually knows that currently her son is being made curious aka kepo. But because of his high prestige Ken gave up, thought Mama Nia.

“Mama strange” hiss Ken while enjoying his orange juice.

Mama Nia just laughed looking at her son's upset face.

“Oh yes kak later anterin mama ya” said mama Nia while putting the dough into the baking sheet.

“Mama where are you going? Later Ken also wants to come out” replied Ken.

“Where are you kak?” ask mama Nia.

“Gather with another” short Ken.

“But you are anterin mama if it” said mama Nia.

“Where?” ask Ken.

“Ke apartment your sister” replied mama Nia cleaning her favorite kitchen and just waiting for her homemade cake so.

Ken rolled his eyes lazily when he heard where he had to take the mother. Mama Nia who noticed the change her son walked over and chose to sit on the seat next to Ken.

“Sister, honestly you don't know what makes you keep your distance from your own sister, Shasa. Until now, my mother did not know what the problem was between you. You know, brother, Shasa loves you very much. Mama can feel how sad Shasa is when you ignore her, even to the point of scolding her” said mama Nia sighed as she looked at her son who did not care about her words.

Ken chose to rise to his study. He was too lazy to hear the words of the mother who always discussed his favorite daughter. I don't know what makes Ken so hateful to Shasa.

“Ken up first ma Ken work is still a lot. Later Ken inter” said Ken flat before leaving Mama Nia alone.

“Until when are my two children like this Lord? What really happened to my son? Why does he hate his own sister so much?” muttered mama Nia glazed.

There was no long sound of sobs from mama Nia. Bi Tutik who had been in the kitchen was approaching Mama Nia and then gently rubbed his mistress' back.

“The patient lady yes, aunty sure someday young master will change and love young lady. Madam do not be sad continue to be even sick” said bi Tutik.

“Please ya bi, aunty do not tell my husband yes if I run out nangis” said mama Nia while rubbing her cheek.

“Sama-sama madam. Ready aunt will not say tuan” replied bi Tutik while respecting mama Nia.

Mama Nia chuckles at the behavior of Tutik bi who always melts the atmosphere.

“Kalo gitu aunty to the back first yes want to take clothes that are already dry. Madam rest aja later if the cake is ripe aunty call” said bi Tutik.

“I just wait here bi, aunty do not forget to rest ya” said mama Nia.

“Kalo gitu aunty stay first” part bi Tutik.

“Iya bi” replied mama Nia.

Mama Nia looked at the phone in her hand and tried to contact her daughter. The first day there was no response from his daughter.

“Halo my dear mama” voice girl across there, Shasa.

“Halo dear, you are still on campus dear?” ask mama Nia.

“Iya ma is still on campus. What's wrong ma?” ask Shasa.

“What time will you be home? The plan is later in the afternoon mama wants to go to your apartment dear” said mama Nia.

“Shasa after this has come home ma. Mama want Shasa to pick you up?” ask Shasa.

“Not to love later mama with your sister only. Yaudah you continue the lecture, yes mama closed first. See you later baby, be careful bring the car” said mama Nia.

“Iya ma, see you later ma” said Shasa before the phone connection was cut off.

Mama Nia smiled at the sweet voice of her daughter.

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