Little Daddy's
Chapter 25's

Chapter 25's

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Ting tong's... Ting tong's...

ART the Malik family walked in concert - goopoh to open the door.

"Master, Madam!" Say yes to the master.

"Where's the house, Bi? Aman?" Ryan asked ART.

"So be under control, sir." Reply aunt ART.

Ryan nodded, then went inside followed by his wife.

"Glandmas.... Glandpa...!" Sora exclaimed happily as he saw that his grandmother and grandfather had arrived from a long journey.

Ayumi immediately lifted her favorite granddaughter into her carriage. Smacked those two cheeks.

"Eemmmm! Still stinks of asem." Ayumi sniffed the body of her grandson which was actually more worthy of being said to be her son.

"Sola smells asem?" Ask the boy innocently.

"He'em. Not bathed in your daddy?" Ayumi has not seen her youngest child.

Sora shook her head. "Daddy is still bobo."

Now the sling turned to Ryan.

"Still bobo?" Ayumi knitted her brows. Is this clock still sleeping? Then the flowers aren't in school?

"Is daddy Sora coming home tonight?" Ask Ryan.

"Don't know." Sora spread her shoulders.

Holy wow...!

Having two kids like this. The firstborn likes to learn, to - to the point of fond of studying many women. While flowers? Too much to think something is trivial. I don't know. Ayumi could not say - another word.

"If uncel?" Ayumi is still searching for information about her son's whereabouts through Sora.

"Not in kamal." Reply Sora indifferently.

Not in the room? Did the firstborn not come home? It feels like Ayumi is screaming to see the behavior of her two children.

This is what if he left home for so long.

Left for two days, his grandson had wandered around alone at home. Especially after a month?

"You want to make tea now or later?" Ask aunt ART who came while groping her employer's suitcase.

"Later, Bi." Ayumi immediately passed to her room

Before her room, Ayumi took the time to go to her son's room. And sure enough, the room of the Gods was empty uninhabited, while Zain was still sound asleep in his soft bed.

The face of his youngest son looked more handsome when he was asleep. Ayumi's heart became sad, remembering that soon the youngest child would lose his love because of the older brother.

As a parent, Ayumi could not be one-sided in treating her two sons. Ayumi could only devote herself to God for her youngest future.

After being satisfied to look at her son's deep face, Ayumi headed to her room to clean up with Sora.

At exactly eleven o'clock, Zain came down from his room. He searched - looking for the whereabouts of the child.

There was laughter from the family room. Both of her parents had come home from her friend's house.

"That's just a day? It's just back today." Zain Protest.

The three people who were there turned to the origin of the voice.

"Just woke you up? Late home again?" Ask Ayumi with her jutek face, without answering Zain's question first.

Zain only scratched his non-itchy eyebrows.

"Udah mama tell you, do not stay in Sora without your supervision and God. This is even this morning Sora playing alone. ART auntie's gonna have her own job." Omel Ayumi's.

"There are gods." Zain seeks a defense.

"God doesn't come home, as long as you know." sewot Ayumi.

Zain's eyebrows shot up. Is she starting to do that brother again?

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"Who else is looking for, Wa?" Asked Rosa who saw Zahwa from earlier wailing - crows.

Zahwa who was caught by Rosa became a wave. "No one is looking for who."

"Definitely look for Zain, right?" Rosa's eyebrows go up and down.

"Times?" Rosa Cibir.

Zahwa just glanced at his best friend. But what was glimpsed was just a whimper while sipping the sweet iced tea.

"Kan lo tau, Zain is rarely kantin. So don't look for it." Rosa.

Shortly afterwards Ryo also appeared with a bowl of soto and tea bottle. And sit in front of the two girls who again gibahin his best friend.

"Hay girl! Sit down, right?" Said Ryo in his style.

Rosa just nodded. As for Zahwa, he circulated his gaze like he was looking for someone.

These few weeks, indeed Ryo began to be close to the two female figures in front of him.

Moreover, Ryo knows that his best friend put his heart on Zahwa, a fierce girl who is super independent.

"Zain's not in." Said Ryo who seemed to know what Zahwa was looking for.

"What the hell?" Zahwa bowed in shame, and he was ashamed to be caught a second time.

"It's not pa pa pa, Wa." Sahut Ryo lightly.

"Emang Zain why didn't he come in?" It was not Zahwa who asked, but Rosa who asked.

"Busy taking care of Sora." Replied Ryo while scooping his gaunt soto.

"Sora's? Wh who? Zain's girlfriend?" Ask Rosa curiously.

"A... Niece." Almost Ryo's mouth was blown away.

"Oh." Rosa's sahut is short.

"Sora's wounds haven't healed yet?" Zahwa remembered that the cute boy's knee was injured.

"Death recovery. Besides, the wound wasn't a serious one either." Answer Ryo.

Zahwa. Thank goodness Sora was okay - why, he thought.

"Lo know Zain?" Rosa did not expect, the closeness between Zahwa and Zain had come so far.

Zahwa nodded. "have met at the cafe several times."

"Ooohh, kirain." Rosa's voice is lethargic.

He thought his best friend had reached the stage of meeting the Zain family.

"Yes!" Rosa tightens her body shirt.

Ryo who was downcast while enjoying his food also raised his head which looked at Rosa.

"Zain has a girlfriend?" Rosa whispered a little.

"Daughter?" Ryo confirmed the question from Rosa.

Rosa nodded. "Yes." Yeah."

Zahwa immediately put up an ear trying to steal the hearing of the two men's conversation.

Ryo seemed to think. As if he was weighing - hesitating will share information or not.

"Nothing." Ryo answered while shaking his head.

Suddenly the faces of the two girls sparkled. Especially Zahwa's face he could not hide anymore.

"But cem - ceman there. Maybe another OTW." Ryo again.

Like parachuting from a height, the look on Zahwa's face changed deftly. What was once happy, has now turned into moody. And it did not escape the sight of two people who were near him.

Rosa can only pat her best friend on the back. Channeling strength so that Zahwa can accept the situation.

Cem - ceman? Another OTW? Zahwa's soul was as if it had been forcibly pulled out of his body.

So, what does that kiss mean? Then, the word 'I don't like you smiling at each other' is what?

Is Zahwa in PHP-in by a Zain?

Now both of Zahwa's hands are clenched. It turns out he was being played by the Turkish bulls.

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