Early in the morning Dealova had prepared clothes for Chelo and prepared a glass of milk and toast filled with chocolate.
"Momy..!!!" Suddenly Chelo came out of the bathroom and ran towards her.
"Momy? Momy Chelo is not here dear, Momy Chelo is still working and not home yet." said Dealova while drying Chelo's wet body.
"Momy Nita." Said Chelo looking at Dealova with a cheerful gaze.
"Chelo meant that Chelo called Auntie, Momy Nita like that?" Asked Dealova, who couldn't believe what she was hearing from Chelo's tiny lips.
"Momy Nita..Momy Chelo." said Chelo innocently what was on his mind.
"Okay, Chelo is Momy Nita's son, what is Chelo happy about?" Dealova asked, cupping Chelo's tiny face.
"Yeah, Chelo is Momy Nita's son!!" shouted Chelo running around the room and jumping up and down.