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Ilyas looked at the inspiration still in his arms. After dinner, the little whiz was heard crying when Namira was in the room. “Bik, try to see why ilham cry when his mother is in the room,” ilyas orders.

“His mother was praying Den,” bibik brought out the inspiration that was still sobbing in her sling. Ilyas immediately took over the little bridge and laid the stone until the inspiration fell asleep. Since then Namira had finished praying and was about to take inspiration, but Ilyas shook his head and signaled his index finger on the lips so that Namira would not be noisy.

“You can eat, has Nindi eaten?” ask ilyas.

“Not Sir,” replied Namira softly while looking down. Sometimes he calls ilyas sir, sometimes Den follows the bik Iyah.

“Start tomorrow you guys eat with me, just like bik Iyah all this time.” Ilyas told Namira. Because all this time it makes Iyah eat together with herself at breakfast and dinner when she is at home. Never once did Ilyas distinguish their degrees. Instead Namira felt bad, so she always ate after Ilyas was done.

“Good Den,” Namira nodded then invited Nindi to dinner. The little girl should go to bed soon because tomorrow she starts school.

“You remember the road to school ‘ right? Just to the right if out of housing,” ilyas make sure Namira knows the location of Nindi school because tomorrow only Namira who drove his nephew to school.

“Iya, remember Sir,” replied Namira shrieked.

“Bibik motorbike keys yes, if you can go home to drop by the big vegetable stall across the school so there is no need to wait for the vegetable maker who comes very noon. Everyday shopping in front of the school. There are 4 stalls there,” bibik tells his habit of shopping vegetables.

“Muhun Bik, just give me a note to buy so I all shop. Later if there is less I buy when I pick up Nindi,” replied Namira. Every time he finished praying he always gave thanks to meet the doctor ilyas who helped him selflessly. He always prayed that the doctor ilyas and the Novia family would always be healthy.

Ilyas put inspiration in his box, after he was satisfied to kiss a baby who was getting chubby. He went out of the room before Namira came in. It's not good to go in that room when Namira is. At first glance, he saw that this room was clean and tidy. No books or clothes. The doll that Ilyas bought for Nindi was arranged in Nindi's mattress, there were neatly lined up at the little girl's study table.

“Uncle, thank you doll. That was too much,” after eating Nindi came to Ilyas in front of the television in the living room.

“Sama-sama, ‘kan kind ”ak sama-sama,<TAG1> replied ilyas while rubbing the top of the head of the little girl sitting next to him. “You've smoothly read ‘kan?”

“Already,” replied Nindi.

‘I will subscribe to BOBO majalan for Nindi at the newsboy in front of the hospital,’ so Ilyas intends in his heart to hear Nindi's answer. He wanted Nindi to read a lot. “Yes already, now you are getting ready for bed. Tomorrow start school. Remember you have to have breakfast before you go to school. Now do not forget the toothbrush,” ilyas ruled Nindi immediately to sleep.

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We're back at Laura's.

“Abang is sure they are honest, because before you talk to them, BP teachers talk first,” replied Syahrul.

Laura was silent, if she didn't know Nazwa was in her room, Syahrul's answer just now made sense. Because Junior High School children will certainly not dare to lie if the one who asks is their BP teacher. “I can believe you don't know why Nazwa ran away from home. Has he ever run away?” laura Fishing. At that time Bik Sanah delivered a can that was at home. Because bi Ganis asked bik Sanah to make it.

“Nazwa is a sweet and obedient child. He was never angry let alone run away from home,” honestly Syahrul said that Nazwa was never this close. Syahrul was sickened to hear Laura call herself by MY word, not me anymore.

“Then, you can dong guess the reason for Nazwa's anger this time. It's a big lie if you don't know. You know he's sick from depression to fever. Masa can still say not know the reason he left,” obviously Laura increasingly angry to hear Syahrul said Nazwa never angry as big as now.

“Good, Brother will story,” finally Syahrul gave up. “Abang sure the time in Nazwa's room already told a cursory story of the reason he was angry until sick. But seriously Brother never thought that it would be fatal like this. Brother and Nazwa have not yet reached a discussion. My brother is trying to solve this problem. But Nazwa was impatient and acted out of expectations,” Syahrul has not yet entered the subject. She still could not believe that this made her children so angry and depressed.

Laura remained silent. He wants to hear the complete issue of this version of Syahrul in order to be an intermediary between children and fathers. “Two weeks ago my mother called, telling me to get acquainted with a woman she recommended to be a mother my children continued. I certainly refused. But I insisted on acquaintances first. Solved in the future if it does not fit yes do not need to continue.” Syahrul began to open the story of his matchmaking.

“Sunday ago I decided to accept the urging of my mother who calls me every day to meet the person she was expecting. As a widower, I took my two children with me at the introductions. Me and the kids didn't like the girl. Faiza. He just talked to me and immediately tangled spoiled in my arms in front of the children. The first time straight like that of course we ilfill. Moreover, he has no trite offer children to eat or ask about their school or other things. Though my mother said she was an education scholar and worked as a teacher TK.” Syahrul took a deep breath, he remembered the upsetting events of his first encounter with Faiza.

“Next every day he comes to the hospital. Whether Nazwa knew from where, he was once angry and asked if Abang was seriously about to marry Faiza. The brother replied no, Nazwa immediately said: then what does the aunt do every day to the hospital? The next day Nazwa was hot and I asked him not to go to school. That afternoon Abang did not practice and since noon he had come home from the hospital because Nazwa was home. I didn't know that Faiza was coming home. My brother did not tell my home address to him. Absolutely not.” Syahrul didn't want Laura to think she invited Faiza to come to her house.

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While waiting for yanktie update new chapter, read the story belonging to this yangktie friend yaaaaa

title STORY SHACKLE YARN TANGLED AUTHOR TIE TIK, certainly only in NOVELTOON/MANGATOON yes

the story at first :

"I never thought .. if the figure that I had always considered my own father turned out to have feelings of love like a man to a woman. She put me in a difficult situation—being a stepmother as well as a friend of her own daughter. I must perform well in the shackles of an uncertain tangled thread where the ends are." Anne Malila's.

"The figure of the woman in my past is present in you. I can't control the long-buried feeling of seeing you. The desire to have and love that was lost in the past will not be repeated. I must have you, Anne, because you were like your mother's incarnation when she was young." Rudianto Baskoro's.