
“Wear this hat Brother,” Laura gives a wide cap to Nazwa wear. He also uses a hat to cover his face from exposure to sunlight even though he has used sun block.
“Ade request caping in bik Sanah. You have to wear it if you want to come to the garden,” Laura ruled Fahri. He doesn't have a cowboy hat for Fahri to use. He will buy it someday so that if Fahri to the garden his face is not damaged.
“Hari timetable of harvesting long beans and bitter melon. If you want to go to harvest please. If you want to pick cucumber and pumpkin to be consumed alone can also be. Green and white mustard had been harvested two days ago. After tomorrow will harvest cabbage and lettuce,” Laura explained to two children who were very amazed to see the vegetable garden in front of them.
‘Panen,’ Syahrul who just arrived at the finish line received a chat from Laura in the form of photos and videos of her two children picking pumpkin and bitter melon.
‘Cheat! Children invited, Daddy not,’ reply Syahrul. The participant has not yet departed from the starting line, so he can still reply to chat.
‘They came suddenly. No agreement and no previous news,’ reply Laura.
‘Iya Ra, they're clearance to Abang since last night. But they're asking not to tell you. Surprise their word,’ reply Syahrul again.
“Abang off first yes Ra, participants have reached the middle. Soon they reach the finish,’ Syahrul was forced to end the chat with Laura.
“Mom. This siamese pumpkin is still small. Why did Mommy tell you to pick?” ask Fahri.
“Slightly a little darling. Not for sale but make your own defaults,” says Laura. Earlier in the video, Laura asked Fahri to harvest squash and was shown to her cellphone camera.
“Next week we can come here again?” ask Nazwa. He was happy with this natural atmosphere.
“Bby. How about next week we have breakfast in saung?” ask Laura.
“Bener Mom? Mauuuuuuuuuu .. Yes we bring supplies to the garden for breakfast Mom?” of course Nazwa was very happy.
“You should come in early and wear shoes as you are now. If there are boots like Mommy,” says Laura.
“Iya, we will come early for breakfast in saung,” Fahri said.
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“Move room Tea,” whispered Ilyas while carrying Nindi who fell asleep in front of the television after lunch. The bike ride this morning made him very tired. Nindi usually has trouble napping. Long time rolling in his mattress and then he fell asleep.
“Bik, Ira kamana (where to )?” ask Ilyas. She didn't see Namira in her room, nor in the kitchen.
“After, being ironing,” suhut bik Iyah. The middle-aged woman had just finished praying and was sitting casually in the kitchen. Namira does prefer ironing clothes on the open patio in the back. He said not to be angry.
“I want to talk to Ira ya Bik. If Ilham wakes up, Bibik hold first,” Ilyas message on bik Iyah.
“Iya Den,” reply bik Iyah.
“Honey,” saya Ilyas. He saw the folds of clothes that had not been ironed, meaning there was no reason Namira had run away from this place.
“You didn't respond to my call?” Ilyas said again. His voice was slow because of their close distance. Ilyas retracts the iron plugs.
Namira just pecked at the chair she was sitting on for ironing. While ilyas put the chair across the ironing table so they sat facing the limit of the special table ironing the shirt.
“What's up?” namira finally answered. But his eyes remained on the clothes he was holding.
“Please, I want us to talk seriously.” Ilyas holds Namira's fingers.
“Look at me,” by Ilyas.
“I don't deserve,” replied Namira.
“Jawab my question. What are the criteria for inappropriate and inappropriate?” urged Ilyas. He doesn't understand the reason Namira used to reject him.
Lama Namira was unable to answer. “I asked again, you still hope to return to Vishnu?” ask Ilyas.
“Neg. It is impossible to hope to come back with him even if he accepts my situation,” replied Namira.
“That means, I'm too ugly or disgusting that you won't accept my love?” Ilyas assumed it himself. He took off his grip. But Namira immediately pulled Ilyas' fingers back and grabbed them.
“Not like that!” argue Namira. He did not consider a handsome and established doctor at all ugly much less disgusting. Only he felt unworthy.
“If it's not like that, then what's the reason? I told you, I know you're a mother without marriage. I accept you and your son. Moreover the inappropriate reason you mean?” ilyas' tone was full of despair.
“Even Novia tea and kang Kusdi have given me blessing,” Ilyas told Namira about her brother's blessing. Namira was in disbelief. He thought he had to deal with the rejection of Ilyas' older sister.
Seeing Namira's startled gaze, Ilyas simply smiled and gave a nod as reassuring that it was all true. He took Namira's fingers and brought them closer to his lips. “I'm serious.”
Namira did not pull his hand when Ilyas dipped his fingers. Ilyas felt it was a sign that the woman in front of him received the love he gave.
“We prepare yok, we go to Novia tea house. We'll take care of the administration of college grades later on Monday. Let you not feel inferior with me,” Ilyas who was standing next to Namira pulled the woman's hand to stand up.
“Teteh school .. Yank,” replied Namira slowly. There is a pause from the long sentence to the following word when referring to YANK for Ilyas.
“Let me send a letter to his teacher. We send to the school guards all we leave for Bogor.” Ilyas heard clearly Namira bashfully mentioning yank for himself.
“Bik, we nginep in Bogor yok,” invite Ilyas on bik Iyah. She also wants to meet her brother who works at Novia's house.
“Bibik tagged?” tanya bik Iyah assured.
“Yes, aunt comes, so pack” Ilyas said.
“Honey, bring Sussu bottle and ASIP bottle for Inspiration. Later when you just take care of the value of Inspiration does not need to be brought.” Ilyas message
“You have a cake order until Wednesday?” ask Ilyas again.
“There are Mondays and Tuesdays. I'm calling you to be escorted in a minute. Stock enough to fulfill their order,” said Namira who was sending a chat to his customers.
“Tomorrow again if you want to go then do not suddenly Well. If you are not ready or not enough stock will be confused.” Because in front of the bik Iyah, Namira called Ilyas with the call of YAH.
“Iya Bundaaa,” says Ilyas. He went to his room to prepare a change of clothes to be brought.
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