Little Daddy's
Chapter 37's

Chapter 37's

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"Assynnya!"

Tok tok...

"Assynnya!" Again, Zahwa said a greeting because he did not get the authorization from the owner of the house.

Tok tok...

"As-" Zahwa's hand hung in the air as the door opened.

Chequek.

Rosa with her pillow face. Seeing who was coming, he glanced at the wall clock behind him. It turned out to be two o'clock in the afternoon.

"Just wake up, Sa?"

With her sluggish face, Rosa nodded and allowed Zahwa to enter.

"I don't think I'm coming." Rosa sat herself on the living room couch.

"Hehe... There was a business for a moment. That's why it's a little late." Zahwa. "More." Zahwa thrusts a parcel to Rosa.

"What's this?" Rosa turned her head to look at the contents of the package, and she took the thing out of it.

"Material-buhy?" Ask Rosa. He wondered why he was given this by his friend. Like a wedding.

Zahwa smiled shyly - shyly before answering the astonishment of his best friend. "Three more weeks, I'll marry Zain."

"What!" Pekik Rosa's. "Seriously?" Ask again not to believe.

Zahwa nodded with a smile on his lips.

"Baaaaa... Congratulations." Rosa splashed in Zahwa's arms. "I don't think, if the Turkish bule is serious about you."

"Otherwise me." Zahwa. "So it wasn't Zain who was going to marry me at first, it was his brother." Zahwa.

"Who? Kog can?" Ask Rosa wonder.

Then Zahwa told from beginning to end that he had gone through until he preferred Zain to be his life companion later.

"It's complicated the way of life, you huh?"

"Hem, that's it." Zahwa.

"Gue did not expect, if my friend is a descendant of the Sultan. Ck ck..." Rosa shook her head.

"Haha... I'm not sure that either. I've lived too long I've always been a nyungsep." Zahwa looked up, considering how heavy the burden of life he had to live all this time before meeting with the Malik family.

Left for good by both parents, weaving a difficult and hard life in a big city, studying hard in order to get a scholarship to ease the costs that his adoptive father has to send, and willing to work part-time after school to ever deal with street thugs. Until finally he knew the figure of the ketus youth but had a warm and soft heart full of affection. The helper he loved dearly, Zain Malik.

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"Where are you going, Zain?" Ayumi asked when she saw her son dressed up neatly with the keys to his motorbike.

"Eeemm... Go to the cafe for a second, Ma."

Ayumi squinted her eyes. A little suspicious of the child. "You can't go out this week. You're still pinned."

"Zain wants to check out the cafe for a second, Ma."

"Cafes or Zahwa's chat?" Ayumi Cibir.

"Geek the cafe, Ma." Zain's speech.

Why did her mother know her true intentions? Just kayak shady.

"Related?" Now Ayumi walked up to her son with a full glance.

"I-i-yes." Zain answered nervously. Duh...

"Can't." Ayumi said firmly. "You're still pinned. You have to last three more days to meet Zahwa."

"But, Ma."

"Nothing but - buts. Watch out for you when you get out of the house. Let the God whom Mama married Zahwa." Ayumi.

Zain inhaled and threw it away violently. Want it to feel like he disappeared at this time and moved to where the lover was to treat his longing.

****

The expected day arrived. It looks like the busyness that is happening in the Zahwa residence at this time.

Looks simple decoration but looks elegant in every room for the wedding event Zahwa and Zain later.

"duh... Beautiful bride-to-be." Said Rosa who was trying to tease Zahwa who looked tense.

"Ma love." Follow him with a happy smile.

Zahwa turned to his best friend and nodded.

"Haha... Still a lick. How's the first night?"

Hearing Rosa's words, Zahwa's face immediately met red. First night? With Zain?

"Cie.... Shame on ye...?" Rosa is relentless - constantly teasing her best friend.

"Iiisssh, what the hell?" If not covered in makeup, it can be ascertained Zahwa's face that is as red as tomatoes at this time.

Amid the temptation that Rosa threw on Zahwa, now began to hear the sound of a mic that will soon be used.

Sayup - I heard that a judge began to say an ijab addressed to a young man whom Zahwa loved very much.

And with a loud bang and a single breath, the man managed to utter a qobul that managed to make Zahwa's chest rumble violently.

She is now legally the wife of a man named Zain Malik.

"Alhamdulillah..." Zahwa and Rosa.

And soon the door of the room opened. Come in Lily with her happy face. "Finally, young lady Mother already has an escort. I feel relieved now." Lily peeped at her daughter's forehead.

"Yuk out. Your husband is waiting." Take Lily.

When Zain finished reading the ta'lik shigat, now his neutrality turned to the figure of the woman who began to approach him.

A beautiful woman who is flanked by her best friend and mother. A beautiful figure with a cream kebaya with a charming smile that managed to make Zain's heart warm.

Now the beautiful figure was sitting right beside him with his head down.

I want it to feel right now Zain hugs this woman who is already his rightful wife, to pour out the affection and happiness he is feeling right now.

"Udah, will be stared at again mas Zain. Later satisfied - satisfied his eyes after the signature of this document." Tempt pak penghulu, and get the laughter of invited guests.

Immediately Zain realized his unbroken behavior staring at the wife.

By trying to remain calm, Zain retrieved the file that had been proffered by the penghulu.

After a series of events, invited guests began to mingle with each other to chat with each other.

Indeed, the guests who come are not too many, because they will hold a reception after they receive their graduation from school.

"Daddy!" Sora approached Zain.

"Hay dear." Zain lifted Sora into his trunk.

"Unfortunately, Sola's got a new mommy." Said the cute boy. "Later Daddy same Mommy, make a lot of younger brother huh? Bial Sola's got a lot of playmates at home."

"Silence Sora. Daddy's same mommy you will certainly often make a baby sister." Ryo responds to Sora's words.

"Sneak?" Sora asked enthusiastically.

"He'em." Ryo nodded.

Pllaaac

Zain patted the neck of his old friend.

"Lo thinks it's easy for a baby?" Zain's murmur.

"He is easy. Sat set sat set doang. The proof is when you make Sora, once the print directly so." Ryo with his ridiculous.

"Ah elo - I know. It's all a process, Yo." Rosa followed the silly conversation. While Zahwa can only blush embarrassed to hear their abstention chatter.

"Sola can come for baby sister?"

Hearing Sora's words, the four people who were near him only looked at each other.

Ryo takes over Sora from Zain's sling. "If Sora's coming for the baby's sister, it can - can't be the baby's sister." Ryo walked away from the newlyweds followed by Rosa beside them.

"Oh, huh?" Still sayup - I heard an unfortunate chat between the three people who had just left the newlyweds.

Now the two people just look at each other. As if they could hear the voice of their hearts. Till...

"Zahwa!" Strangled a girl with a loud and thunderous voice. The angry face of the girl named Riska.

All the attention was on the girl.

Dor...

Dor...

Everyone was shocked by what had just happened.

"Zahwa...!" Scream everyone.

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