
Arsyana: my plane takes off at 5pm.
Alerscha is not really pregnant, right?
Arshana: no, ma'am.
Alerscha: safe flight yes. See you soon.
Vy kept his phone, then looked at his son who was sitting leaning against the foot of the sofa, with his legs extended. On his lap was a plate of sweet potato klepon cake containing brown sugar in the middle.
"Kuenya tasty?" ask Vy.
Arunika looked towards her mother.
"Son cekayiii" he replied in a very carefree tone.
Vy smile. He was glad his son ate well. Moreover, Arunika also tid...