Little Daddy's
Chapter 33
Chapter 33
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Zahwa exited the cafe kitchen door with a palette of visitor orders.
Cafes are pretty crowded these days. Zahwa and his colleagues began to be overwhelmed in serving visitors.
"Sweet sister!" Sora cried while waving his hand as Zahwa who was not far from him.
Hearing the greeting that was quite familiar in his ears, Zahwa turned to the source of the voice.
It looks like a cute boy who is in his daddy's sling is waving his hand and smiling at him.
With no less sweetness, Zahwa also displayed her beautiful smile and waved at the cute boy.
After finishing with his customers, Zahwa approached the father and son in the guest seat.
"Hay, Sora!" Zahwa's greeting to the boy.
"Hay is also a pretty sister."
Zahwa glanced at Zain who was sitting next to Sora. Then switch back to this cute boy. "What do you want, cute sister?"
"Euum..." Sora seemed to think. "What do we want to order, Daddy? Sola's full. I ate earlier when Daddy wanted to come here to meet mommy Sola's ball." Sora asked back to the Daddy who now looks wrong after hearing the words of his daughter.
Uk... Basic Sora. Why is this kid so innocent? The gemes were.
Zahwa could only make out her smile seeing the scene in front of her at this moment.
"Eeemm, we'll have a milk shake, okay?" Said Zain who tried to cover up his misbehavior.
Enthusiastically Sora nodded in agreement with Daddy's choice.
"Well, is that it?" Ask Zahwa. Now the question is directed at Zain.
"Hem." Zain cleared his throat and nodded.
"You were ushered in here or in your room?" Zahwa tried to buy a little time to be able to look at this handsome face longer.
"Here you are, beautiful sister. Sola wants to see the rain from here." Sora Seru.
It is currently out in the rain and it is starting to get heavy.
"Sora likes the rain?"
"Likes to like." Sahut Sora girang. "Sola also likes a rain shower."
"Wow! Same dong. I also like to shower in the rain. Yes already. Brother take your milk shake order ya." Zahwa stroked the chubby cheek gently.
"Oces." Sora links her thumb and index finger to form the letter O.
With an expanding smile, Zahwa left the father and son whitewashed.
"Daddy!" Sora pulled the end of Zain's sleeve.
"Yes?"
"Sola wants a pretty sister to be mommy Sola, okay?" His request is hopeful.
I don't know what made the boy really like that girl. Let alone Sora, he also could not if he did not think about the girl.
The bond between father and son is strong. They know which one is the same - just as they need it now.
"Can. But you pretty brother wouldn't want to be with Daddy?" Zain acted confused by putting his index finger in the chin.
"Will definitely." Answer Sora quickly.
"Oh yeah?" Why is his son getting this.
Sora nodded steadily. "Daddy's a handsome guy. A lot more money."
Zain gaped at the child's answer. "Who said it?"
"Uncel God." Answer Sora quickly. "The word uncel, women really like men - handsome men. Especially a lot of money. Sola also likes Daddy a lot of money." Continue Sora lightly and without burden.
Aahs... Again the god managed to brainwash the child.
When they were busy telling stories with the princess, suddenly they were approached by a girl.
"Zayn!" Sapa Riska's.
Father and son looked at him.
"You're here too?" It's so jolly. He's happy to meet his target guy here. And without shame, Riska sat down directly in front of the father and son without being given permission to join.
Seeing the impishness of this girl in front of him, Zain just rolled his eyes lazy.
"This is your nephew, Zain?" Riska tried to grab Sora's puffed cheek.
But with her quick reflexes, Sora immediately rewinded her head, a sign of not wanting to be touched.
Getting that rejection, Riska clenched her teeth. Now he really does not like to get rejection from anyone.
By ignoring the boy nearby, now Riska began to try to attract the sympathy of a Zain.
And behold. He boldly puffed out his chest that contained it before Zain. It looks like two solid chunks that can disturb the soul of a man's maleness. Because at this time, the shameless girl was wearing a tank top with a low hemisphere and coated in a leather jacket that was visible from branded goods.
Looking at the tempting scenery in front of him, Zain just looked up, circulating his gaze in another direction so as not to see the fresh fruit.
Far away, Zahwa was already looking towards their table.
Zahwa's eyebrows are linked, looking at the figure of the woman who is already on their bench.
Didn't they just come together? And Sora said earlier that they wanted to meet a new mommy? What does Sora mean is that woman? But, didn't it just last night they agreed to a relationship? Was he playing with the young man? No. gabe. Zahwa should be able to think positively at the moment.
"Beautiful kid. Here's the order." Zahwa placed a drink ordered by Zain and Sora, without seeing the figure sitting behind him.
"Oh, Zahwa! Do you work here?" Ask the girl.
Now Zahwa can see clearly, who is the woman with a sexy look who is sitting with her boyfriend and his girlfriend's child. A girl who kissed her boyfriend in the back of school.
"Darling!" Call Zain to Zahwa.
But the answer is not Zahwa, but Riska. "Yes?"
The eyebrows of Zahwa and Zain were simultaneously raised next to each other. The two looked at each other with question marks lodged in their heads.
Is this girl wise? Obviously - clearly the one who was stared at and called Zain was Zahwa, why even this snake girl who replied? What exactly does the girl want to show you?
Zahwa shrugged both of his shoulders.
"Zahwa, baby!" Now Zain makes clear his name. "Bring this drink to my room. I'll take Sora. I don't want the night the three of us to be bullied by this snake woman." Zain emphasized the word 'serpent woman' and turned his gaze to Riska.
Zain grabbed Sora to carry him and immediately moved into his room. Zahwa waited for Zain to move away from them.
Now the views of the two girls meet, with Riska who looks dislike full of anger at Zahwa. Zahwa? The girl even stuck her tongue out at Riska who was now clenching her hands with a red face holding back anger.
With a confident step, Zahwa left the girl whom Zain called the serpent woman.
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Prahaaang... The sound of the glass being thrown.
"Breng sek!" Bastian Umpat. "It turns out that the snot girl had met the Malik family, and unfortunately the girl was in a relationship with one of the successors of the family. It's worth it that I'm having trouble getting information from my people."
Bastian just got a report from his men about Zahwa's whereabouts.
And unfortunately, now the way to keep control of the big company owned by his stepbrother will experience a big obstacle with the closeness of Zahwa with the Malik family.
"Aaaaaakkhh." The screech was full of frustration.
A young girl walks into an apartment that Bastian already has inside.
"Daddy! Daddy why?" Ask the girl.
"Where have you been, Riska? I've been waiting for you." Instead of answering, Bastian asked the girl again.
"From the cafe across from the apartment." Answer Riska in her effective tone. "Why don't you tell me that it's coming?" Riska is now in Bastian's lap.
"Can't I see my woman anytime?" Bastian's eyebrows go up next door.
"Uuh... Just take her face." With his mischievous hand, Riska stroked the chest of the adult male field.
Cup. Riska briefly kissed the man's thick lips, intending to quell the sugar daddy's anger.
But fiercely the adult man attacked Riska back with a deep smile until his second breath began to sting.
"Satisfy me, baby." Said Bastian who had locked the girl under him.
"By pleasure, Daddy." Sahut Riska with her sexy voice and a little mende sha.
With the shrewdness of the two children of different generations do things that violate religious norms.
There was an era of ngan and de shaan in the guest room of both, signifying every satisfaction and enjoyment they were getting at this time.
The voice of an adult man who is never satisfied with one partner, and a young girl who is tired of living a difficult life and choose a short step to get pleasure.
A deed that can destroy faith.
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