TELL LAURA I LOVE HER

TELL LAURA I LOVE HER
PAPA'S GONNA GO GET ME


HAPPY READING


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“Hallo sayank Mother's child. Wa alaykum salam,” Namira answered both greetings. The first aunt who saw this store was very happy. He remembered the struggle of his mistress from being a washing worker to be able to eat until his employer.


“Where's Dad Tea?” namira asked the eldest daughter. Since he was declared Nindi officially became his eldest child after Ilyas filed for adoption legally.


“That there is a balloonist who shapes, Dede whines right look, so Dad nyamperin,” Nindi said. He immediately saw the various cakes on display and various foods there. Not that he wants to feel.


Just amazed it turned out that her mother had a shop like the one she used to see when buying cakes or side dishes. Never imagined by the little girl could feel like a shop owner's son.


In the past, if you want to buy a side dish, Namira will tell him he can't take expensive food. Only be affordable with the money that his aunt had at that time.


“Ordinary gas balloon?” tanya Namira breaks Nindi's daydreams.


“Not Bund. If ordinary gas balloon mah directly exploded when squeezed Dede,” said Nindi.


“Can you request this?” tanya Nindi pointed at the ya-kult drink.


“Bby. Just take it,” replied Namira.


“How's Bik?” Namira asks the opinion of Iyah's aunt whom she already considers her own parents.


“Baguuus bangeeet Non. Alhamdulillahot. Hopefully smoothly yes Non,” suhut bik Iyah honest. He was very happy that his employer had very good luck. He witnesses how Namira always dodges when approached by Ilyas. This female employer did not want to be seen as tempting Ilyas to take advantage of the young man's wealth.


“So sometime if I ask Bibik between cakes here can be Bik,” indeed occasionally later Namira will make a little cake for home. Well, instead of just making a little, he made it to be put in the store.


“Iya Non. My aunt is ready. Not far from home,” suhut bik Iyah again. Today he will go home first with a motorbike that was used by Namira. And her employer will ride in the car with her husband and their children.


“Sayank, Honey, view. Someone who did not want to enter when he saw the balloon in front of the store,” Ilyas entered holding Ilham. Ilyas also holds a fairly large duck-shaped balloon underneath which contains sand. When pushed, the balloon will stand up again and again.


“But not everything the child asks is immediately given Well. Whatever it is. We still have to tell you what the benefits and bad consequences of having what he asked for,” Namira smiled at Ilham who was now running around with the baby walker that Ilyas had brought from home.


“Iya sayankku,” whispered Ilyas. He then went to the room and invited Nindi to watch television there. There's a little TV in the room.


“Bik, buy lunch for everyone. It is good to buy in Warteg. So you can buy a home side dish,” Namira told bik Iyah to buy a side dish. Because he knows what Ilyas likes. Want to tell the employees certainly can not because the two do not understand about Ilyas.


“Rusti you buy rice that packs 5kg yes. Then cook for lunch. I brought majic jar. You guys everyday don't be wasteful. If you can cook your own side dish. Salary money later you can save or make parents love,” Namira tells both employees.


“Siti, there is a prospective buyer,” Namira gives money to Rusti. He didn't want the store's money to be used for personal matters even if it was to eat everything.


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August sleeps in the car. Good thing Hendi this papi driver has been to his house so he is not afraid of straying. Although he can't be too sound, at least August can rest.


At home August took some clothes in his wife's also a pair of sleepwear Wulan. Because Wulan doesn't want to wear a negligee. He likes to use tops and pants from t-shirts for his sleep. He also prepared a pair of clothes for Wulan to come home later. He brought the stomach and thigh cream he bought, olive oil and perfume his wife.


“Mas, we eat first yes. While buying lunch for mami and papi,” August invites Hendi to lunch first before they return to the hospital. And August also bought Wulan two medium-flavored pizza pans. Chocolate sushi in bottles, bread and peanut butter as well as chocolate and cheese slices. He also bought several bottles of milk coffee in bottles for himself.


She brought Wulan's pregnant mother's milk from home. Wulan must be angry that August bought new while the house is still there. Unless he's not home. Of course it's okay to buy again.


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“Thank you anyway,’” sahut Syahrul. He's starting to get a little good, even though he can't speak out loud. Laura who accompanied him only gave a warm smile and tightly grasped the fingers of Shahrul.


“Don't forget the day after we therapy again Mom,” the teraphis ended Syahrul's record and gave it to Laura to be handed over to officers outside the therapy room.


“Iya, thank you,” says Laura


“Semangaaat ya sayank,” whispered Laura in the ear of Syahrul while pushing a wheelchair out of the therapy room.


Syahrul nodded and held Laura's cheek. A beautiful woman who accepts herself when she is in trouble.


“Mom,” Syahrul felt Laura's phone vibrate in the bag. And the bag was in Syahrul's lap because Laura had taken her medical card.


“Ya Dadd,” Laura replied.


“Mobile as tinya bu nyi,” sahut Syahrul more smoothly talk.


Laura took her phone she saw that was still on. It turned out to be his personal phone and there was an unanswered call from his papa.


“Iya Pa's. Assalamu’alaykum,” Laura contact Her Papa.


“Wa’alaykum greetings. Why was it not lifted, sister?” ask Anjas.


“Against the therapy room Pa. It's just finished,” says Laura. He pulled over Syahrul's wheelchair so as not to block the road.


“How is Brother's development?” ask Anjas gently as usual.


“Better Pa. Brother is also enthusiastic,” said Laura while rubbing Syahrul's arm.


“Good. Greetings to Brother. And remember, tell Papa when you can come home. Because Papa wants to bring him home,” Anjas told his intention to talk earlier.


“Iya later Brother said to Brother Pa. Thanks though. I love you Pa,” says Laura.


“Love you to Brother. Assalamu’alaykum,” Anjas ended his conversation.


“Papa send greetings to Brother. Brother must be excited. And Papa said to be told when you can come home. Because Papa will pick up Brother,” Laura tells the contents of her conversation with Anjas to Syahrul


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