
This morning, Syifa woke up more than usual, because she wanted to make breakfast, for Dilon and Micella.
Even though she feels nauseous. However, Syifa still makes fried rice and other kinds of food, with help from Dilon's maid.
"Non, it's done" said mbok Lastri.
The middle-aged lung woman put all kinds of food cooked by Syifa. The girl smiled and rushed to Micella's room.
"I woke Micella up and, we ate together," muttered Syifa as she continued walking towards her sister's room.
After arriving, he immediately smiled when he saw Micella was neat with her school uniform.
"Well, sister is very pretty and, fragrant. In fact, sister just lost," said Syifa softly.
The girl immediately approached Micella and, tidying up her appearance, made her owner happy, as she had never been treated like this before.
"Sister, Micella is happy because she can get affection from a woman, because she has never before" said Micella.
Syifa was sad to hear Micella's words, because the little girl had never had the love of a mother since birth.
"Michelle, sister will always be there for you and, you can also think of sister as your mother" said Syifa softly.
Micella smiled, because she was very happy to know Syifa who was very good to her. In fact, she wanted to be a sister and mother for him.
"Thank you, Mother," said Micella softly.
"Together," answered Syifa gently.
Micella calls Syifa mother because she wants to call someone mother.
. . .
Dilon: Okay, Micella and I will meet you later this afternoon.
Dila: Thank you, for wanting to meet your son.
Dilon: Okay, I'll hang up.
Dilon disconnected his phone and, rushing away from the room to the dining table.
How surprised he was, when he saw fried rice decades ago in front of him, the man immediately sat down and, eating the fried rice.
"This, is really the same as that cooked by Love when we lived together" muttered Dilon, as he continued to eat his breakfast.
At that very moment, Syifa and Micella had just arrived and, immediately sitting on their respective benches.
"Uncle, is Syifa's fried rice bad?" ask Syifa worriedly.
Because, he saw a different look on Dilon's face staring at him. The man smiled and shook his head.
"This rice is very similar, to the cuisine of Love," replied Dilon shriek.
Syifa smiled, because the mother taught her to cook fried rice, and she did not change the recipe.
"Syifa did learn from mom, she was very good at cooking all the food," replied the gentle Syifa.
The girl tried hard, so she wouldn't cry in front of Micella and Dilon, because she had to look strong in their eyes.
"Well, it feels like Micella will always ask Big Brother to make food for Micella," said Micella softly.
Syifa only blushed in embarrassment, to the praise of Micella and Dilon, who ate very good food.
'Is that girl my soul mate? Because, he came and made our home into a story, ' Inner Dilon.
They continued their breakfast again, calmly and comfortably. Dilon added several times, because he missed the cuisine of Love.
'Uncle Dilon is very hungry to eat, I remember Syerkhan, has he eaten or not?' inner Syifa while thinking.
Although Syerkhan had hurt her heart, still she was very worried about the situation of the husband.
. . .
Sherkhan was already getting ready, because today there was an important meeting that he could not leave, making it a day of attendance.
"I miss him so much, did he eat and, like, drink milk?" Sherkhan.
The man was very worried about Syifa, because usually he made the girl's milk, before leaving for the office.
However, now I don't know where the girl went. Sherkhan will continue to look for his wife until he meets, because he will not give up young.
"Wherever you are, I will definitely find you within 48 hours" Syerkhan said earnestly.
. . .
Today, Dila was waiting for Dilon to come with her daughter, because she wanted to know her old best friend.
Because, they are both single and, want to find a partner who can accept their shortcomings.
"Beautiful son of Dilon," muttered Dila, as she continued to drip towards the little girl.
Who joined hands with Dilon and, they went straight to him, then sat down on their respective benches.
"Hey pretty girl, what's your name?" ask Dila gently.
Micella was silent, because she knew that if the father met a woman, his father would ask for an opinion, regarding his future wife.
"Honey, Aunt Dila is talking to you" said Dilon softly.
"Micella," replied Micella flatly.
"Gee, a very pretty name is just like the person," said Dila softly.
Micella only smiled, because she did not like the papa to have a boyfriend.
"Let's have lunch" said Dila softly.
"Come on," replied Dilon.
They all rushed to lunch together and, Dila kept staring at Dilon's face and, Micella saw that.
'I don't want this Aunt to be my best friend, because I just want Syifa's sister, ' Micella's inner self.
"Pa, we pack food for the mother at home" said Micella softly.
Sontak, makes Dila surprised to hear Micella mention mother. Dilon is not married anymore.
"Dilon, you have a wife?" ask Dila while looking at the face of the friend.
"No, the mother mentioned by Micella is a child of Love and, she lives with us," said Dilon softly.
Dila fell silent, because she did not remember Love, because she knew Dilon. However, it is not known who the man's family is.
"Oh, I thought you were married," replied Dila gently.
Dilon shakes his head, because Syifa is not his wife. However, she wished the girl to be a connecting mother for her son.
"Papa, let's go home not for long! Because, pity your mother at home alone," said spoiled Micella.
Dilon nodded his head, then he rushed off towards the cashier and, ordering food for Syifa.
While Micella, still with Dila and, she was just silent because she did not like the woman in front of her.
"So, where's Micella at school?" ask Dila gently.
Micella was just silent and, not answering any questions from Dila, so the middle-aged woman chose silence.
. . .
Syerkhan is tired of looking for Syifa. However, the girl was nowhere to be found. In fact, he has visited every terminal and also the airport.
The result was the same, Syifa was nowhere to be found, making her very frustrated, wanting her to end her life.
However, none of that will happen, for he must find Syifa and, taking the girl back to her house.
SERIATE.