Little Daddy's

Little Daddy's
Chapter 12's


Chapter 12's


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Zain and Sora arrived in front of the cafe.


"Let's go in." Zain leads his little daughter.


Just as she was about to enter, Sora withdrew Zain's hand.


"Daddy!" Sora's great-grandson.


Zain looked down at his daughter. "Why?"


"Milk..." Sora Whine.


Haaaahhh.... Just arrived too. The bocil asked for milk.


Actually Zain was already impatient to see the figure that managed to shake his heart that had long frozen.


"Yes already. Let's go to the minimarket across the street to buy some milk." Take Zain.


Sora reached out her hand to ask to be carried. "Daddy's Car."


With Zain's heart lifted Sora into his arms.


"Promise Daddy's son." Zain kissed Sora's cheek. The kissed only giggles, happy to get a kiss from his daddy.


The two of them crossed the not-so-busy road. But Zain had to keep heart, because he was carrying Sora.


"Welcome! Happy shopping!" Both were welcomed by the minimarket women's saleswoman's greeting.


The salesman continued to look at the handsome Zain.he became tired - immediately dizzy with the charm of the beautiful Zain Malik.


Zain took Sora down and led her to the shelf where the milk was on display.


"Daddy! Sola wants that." Show it to Sora's favorite snacks.


Zain looked at the direction Sora pointed at. "Take one. Can't be too much." Her speech.


"Oce Daddy." Sora ran small towards her snacks.


But as he turned around and headed to where Zain was picking milk, Sora accidentally bumped into someone.


Bruuukkk


Jajan Sora was far away.


"Eh... Jajan Sola fell." Sora's great-granddaughter and was about to take her snacks back.


"Are you okay, son?" Ask a middle-aged woman.


"No grandma. Sola's fine."


Deg


"That face?" The middle-aged woman was.


"Sora!" Zain cried from his place.


"Yes Daddy, wait a minute. Jajan Sola fell this." Sora picked up his snacks and immediately ran towards the daddy.


The middle-aged woman only noticed the movements of little Sora.


The woman was stunned when Sora approached a young man the age of her late daughter, Yunara.


"Why long?" Ask Zain.


"So Sola tablak granny - grandma, so jajan Sola fell, tell Sola take first new Sola here deh." Sora.


"Apologies yet?" Ask Zain. Sora nodded quickly.


"Let's pay first." Bring Zain


Just as he was about to turn towards the cashier, Netra Zain caught the figure that Zain was familiar with. The figure who had already rejected himself and Sora.


Zain. Should he greet the grandmother of his son? The mother of his late wife?


Zain simply lowered his head as his respect for the figure of the woman. Then he led Sora to the cashier.


"Wait." Prevent Retno, the grandmother of her child.


Zain stopped, but still turned his back.


"It looks like you're living well after taking my only child's life." Retno Sarcas.


Zain was still turning his back on the woman. Trying to quell the anger that began to linger.


"Yeahhhh... This is unfair, isn't it? Murderers like you,-" Retno did not have time to continue her words, Zain immediately left the woman without saying goodbye.


Mood Zain dropped instantly. He sat Sora nearby, in the visitor's seat.


Zain was silent. He still manages his emotions so that Sora does not see him angry.


"Eh... Zain's? Tumben this night to the cafe?" Sapa Zahwa who just delivered the customer's order.


Looking at Zahwa's face, Zain's anger gradually dissipated.


The face seemed to be a cure for his heart injury all this time because the child got a rejection from family members of the deceased wife.


"Hmmm. Again want to check directly the state of the cafe at night." Answer Zain.


"If it's still at this hour, it's not too crowded. Maybe it's starting to get crowded again." Zahwa.


"Heem." Zain just cleared his throat.


Zahwa's gaze turned to the cute figure not far from Zain. Who is this little girl? Zahwa asked - asked.


"Voaayahhh... There's a cute little brother here." Zahwa waved his hand at Sora


"Hay beautiful sister..." Sora says hello.


"What do you drink? Let brother get it." Tawar Zahwa's.


"Drink milk." Answer Sora quickly.


"Milk? But there's no milk here."


"There was. That's dad, uh! I mean Sola uncel Zain brought milk for Sola." Sora Speaks.


This little boy is the nephew of his boss.


"Oh..." Zahwa looked at his boss. "Do I want to make milk for Sora?" Tawar Zahwa's.


Zain nodded. And gave Zahwa a plastic bag containing Sora's milk.


Zahwa grabbed the plastic bag. Bend your head to see the contents. "Wait a minute. Let brother make it. What do you want to eat? Ask Sora again.


"It." Sora showed me a packet of snacks he bought earlier with the daddy.


"Oouw. Yes already. The boss! What do you want to drink or eat? Let's bring them later." Now the question turns to Zain.


Zain seemed to think. Actually he did not want anything, because his mood was already broken.


"Where is hot chocolate? Chocolate can restore the mood so good again loh." Tawar Zahwa's.


Zahwa can see the look on Zain's face that has been unfriendly since he entered the cafe. So it's not wrong that he offered Zain a chocolate drink?


"As far as you. Mineral water don't forget." Zain.


Zahwa. Ye? Since when did Zain talk to others using the word 'you'?


Not wanting to take a headache, Zahwa made an order for his boss and his boss' nephew.


It didn't take long for the order to arrive.


"Good fun..." Zahwa smiled at the two men of that age.


Zahwa's smile in fact managed to make Zain's mood back well before he drank his hot chocolate.


After an hour of zain and Sora at the cafe, he decides to take Sora home.


Zain was forced to cancel his plans for his esophagus with his friends. It is also impossible that he brought the princess to wander at night?


Until home, Zain immediately carried the child to lay him on his bedroom mattress.


Yep. Tonight he wants to sleep with his little daughter.


"I'm sorry Daddy, honey. Daddy can't be Sora's best Daddy yet. I love you, my princess." Zain kissed his son's forehead. Pulling a blanket over Sora's chest.


And Zain also spread his body beside the child to wade through dreams.


Zain hoped that he and his son would be able to get happiness with a woman who could receive them both in one package. Accepting himself and simultaneously accepting his son, Sora.


Zain did not want to choose the wrong woman as his life companion. He does not want to sacrifice the happiness of the child to get happiness for himself.


So mature the thought of Zain at this young age.


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