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“Wowww, your look so different,” said Delisa continued her words while giving a sharp gaze. “Lu want to know the latest news from your former man? The fuck?”
Vanessa withheld all of her words, she was very upset at Delisa. Moreover, what he had done by using his belongings to damage the happiness of Inanti and Alan. Vanessa wants to curse, her wild side wants to go out and do what she used to do.
“Lu mute how? How come you didn't talk?”
“For thrush,” said Vanessa lazily then she sat in the waiting chair to wait for Oma who was talking to the receptionist.
Unfortunately they were blocked by the bulkhead, so Oma Asih could not see Delisa's presence there which disturbed Vanessa's comfort.
“Van, are you really married to the Gamblers? Our class was first. How many different years? Uh, that's your bloated stomach? Anjiiiirrrr you're pregnant?”
Vanessa was silent, but her face showed her upset.
“Woy talking napa?”
Oma Asih who saw that soon came. “Come, Van.”
Delisa looked up, she saw an old woman who was styled like an old woman with a old-fashioned kebaya which made her stare in disbelief. “Who's granny is it?”
“Take your life if you continue to disturb my grandson,” said Oma Asih then pulled Vanessa's hand to enter the room.
And Oma Asih is not the type of person who runs away from problems. Therefore, after delivering Vanessa inside, Oma Asih came back out to meet Delisa. “Hei!”
Delisa. “Manggi me, Grandma? Want what?”
“Please do not disturb Vanessa, especially with the sentence you brought up her past.”
“Well, do you have a law that prohibits me from talking about the past?”
“No, but please don't bother Vanessa again.”
And when Oma was talking to Delisa, Mile came to make sure Oma Asih and Vanessa were okay according to orders from her employer.
When she saw Mile's arrival, Delisa immediately lowered her head. “Pak,” said.
“Why are you here? Isn't this work hours?”
“I am on sick leave, Sir,” said Delisa slowly.
Which made Oma read the situation well, she cleared her throat. “Mile, why did you come?”
“Young Master told me to make sure you and Madam are fine, Big Mistress.”
“Money is Big?” delisa muttered.
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Vanessa enjoys this body care so much, she knows what happened between Mile and Delisa. It turned out that Mile had a caffe business in several cities, and Mile could memorize clearly every employee.
“Oma, that's really surprising.”
“Asataga, Oma is very happy, but it indirectly shows that we are nothing without money and power in this world.”
“True, don't be proud because it's big in the world.”
As she spoke, Vanessa received a message from her husband. Makes him frown while reading it.
“Why, Van?”
“Mas Judi says he wants to cook, but I'm worried. You see he's a little allergic to the smell of food.”
“Not allergic, the name is due to pregnancy.”
“Iya means so, Oma,” said Vanessa. “But he made me want to cook dinner he said, especially today the Aunt Maid today went home to his contract, just came again tomorrow he said.”
“Yaudah kasian, permission to cook.”
“She's also just what I want.”
“Quest easy aja, Van.”
“Porridge? No papa, Oma?”
“He is not papa.”
Vanessa asked for porridge for dinner.Â
Because it's true, they just came home when the sun started sinking. And Mile came just to make sure. Vanessa brought her own car with Oma by her side.
“Judi can not be contacted,” said Oma.
“Again cook possible, Oma.”
“Iya.”
And within a few dozen minutes, they finally reached home.
“Don't, let Oma bring her goods,” said Oma Asih took over some groceries. “You can go up there, no papa this is Oma who brought to the kitchen.”
Vanessa nodded, the two of them entered the house.
“Asssalamualaikum,” says both.
“Waalaikum greetings,” reply Judi from kitchen.
“Udah you ride, let Oma who saw Judi.”
While carrying the groceries, Oma walked towards the kitchen. “Judi?” call Oma.
And Oma Asih looked at the Judi who stood pecking while holding the pot there.
“Judi? You why?”
And that's when Judi showed the contents of the pancake. “The pulp is charred, Oma.”
“Astagfirullah, Gambling! Eat it if you cook porridge do not leave on Hajj!”
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