Little Daddy's

Little Daddy's
Chapter 38's


Chapter 38's


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Three years later


"Daddy...! Let's get up. Sora will be late." Whiney Sora who is still trying to wake the daddy from his deep sleep.


"Eeemm... Five minutes, baby." Zain changed his sleeping position.


"Can't, Dad. Let's wake!" Shouted Sora in Zain's ear. He was tired of waking up the daddy. "Eat him, don't play every night. So it's hard to wake up, isn't it?" Grumpy boy who started sitting on the bench this kind of thing. "Daddy..." Sora still shook the body of the daddy. And this time he went up on Zain's back who was lying on the bed.


And finally, Zain was forced to move from his sleep, because he did not want to hear the whining of the princess any longer.


"Yetoo..." Shouted Sora as he fell backward because of the act of the daddy who rose from his sleep.


"Eh? Falling down Daddy's son?" Zain asked innocently with lips that smelled his smile so as not to explode his laughter, looking at Sora's position.


"Deddy iiihh...!" Sora's murmur with cute bulging eyes with her chubby cheeks.


"Haha... Sorry, sorry. After you finish, wake up Daddy." Zain grabs Sora into his arms and lands a kiss on chubby's cheek that has never changed from the past to the present.


Sora broke away from the daddy and stood in front of him. "Today Sora started school. He said he'd take Sora?" Said the boy while shaking his waist like a wife was scolding her husband.


"Yes, yes." Zain ruffled his daughter's hair in a fit of anxiety. The more days, the more cheerful this daughter. "Daddy ready - ready first. Sora wait for the dinner table, huh? Breakfast first." Zain went to the bathroom and left Sora who started to move out.


After preparing for a while, Zain began to look down the stairs and towards the dining room where his family members had gathered.


"What time are you home?" Ask Ayumi with her unfriendly face.


"habit." Answer Zain is short and solid.


"When do you want this to continue? It's been three years, Zain. You have to move on." Omel Ayumi's.


"Ma! Don't start again." Ryan gave a warning when the wife began to offend someone who had stopped by in the past the child.


"But-" Ayumi's speech came to a halt as Zain moved out of his chair.


"Daddy wait in front. Sora finished the breakfast, huh?" Zain said to the princess.


He decided to wait for his daughter in front of him just to avoid the chatter that would offend him about a figure he could not forget until now.


The flashback


Some medics were in a hurry pushing a gurney with gunshot wounds lodged in his left abdomen and chest.


"Zahwa! Sweetheart! Hang in." Said Zain with a worried face.


When he reached the ER room, Zain was stopped by a medical officer. And he was asked to wait outside, for the smooth handling of patients.


Zain was in the front seat of the ER. Rubbed his face violently and took his breath in, trying to calm down.


Who would have thought that the fateful thing happened to him and his wife right on their wedding day.


"Zayn!" Ayumi approaches her son, and is followed by the Gods, Lily and their best friend.


"Ma!" Zain looked at Ayumi with glazed eyes - the glass was holding back his cries.


Seeing the child's chaotic state, Ayumi immediately hugged her youngest son, trying to give Zain strength. "We pray for Zahwa's salvation." Ayumi said with tears that began to shed led her.


Thirty minutes later, Ryan, David and Sam were walking hastily towards Zain and the others.


"How is Zahwa?" David asked Lily.


With lethargy and tears beginning to fall back, Lily shook her head. "Not heard from the medical team." Lily started sobbing. Fear of bad things happening to her daughter.


"What about the girl?" Ayumi asked the husband who was sitting next to her.


"We've handled it. And the girl's already in the police's hands." Ryan Sahut. He glanced at the child's seemingly chaotic state.


Silence began to occur and there was no more chatter later. Until the lights above the operating room door went out. A doctor came out and approached them.


"How's my wife doing?" Zain asked impatiently.


The doctor opened the mask. With a face full of regret, he had to convey this bad thing to the patient's family.


The doctor looked at the entire family, and before long he shook his head weakly. "The patient cannot be helped."


"Why?" Zain clutched the surgical clothes the doctor was still wearing. "Why didn't you save her?" Snapped Zain with a burst of rage - a bang. "You can't save her life."


Now Zain's body slumped and fell to the ground. He could not accept this bad news. Zain began to sob with his pill cry.


How not? Just this morning he managed to get Zahwa married. And now? He had to lose his wife for the second time.


"The bullet lodged in the patient's chest precisely hit his vital organs. The bullet went through the patient's heart so the patient couldn't be helped." The doctor tried to explain the patient's emergency to his family.


"Zahwaa...!" Shouted Zain frustrated.


Flashback off


"Sora can Daddy stay, right?"


Sora did not answer, but his head still nodded with pursed lips.


"Keep why are you pouting?" Zain squatted in front of the child.


"Tomorrow - tomorrow Sora will be delivered grandma aja." Ketus Sora's.


Zain's forehead is wrinkled. Wasn't yesterday - yesterday his son wanted him to always send him to school? And now why change your mind? "Why?"


"Sora doesn't want Daddy to be seen by aunty-aunty centil." Sora answered with an unhappy face when he found many women staring in admiration at the Daddy.


Zain spread his gaze around. And it's true what the child said. Many of the other disciple's guardians were looking at him in awe. Then he looked again at the child. Looked at him with great affection.


"Recause of the handsome." Whisper in the ears of the child while giving a proud smile.


Hearing the words of the daddy, just contact Sora snorting and then sneering at the sweetness of the daddy. "Free handsome, but not good." After saying that sadistic word, Sora left the daddy to his class that had been shown by his teacher.


Gaining a sneer from the child, Zain could only gawk and stroke his chest. This is how fate is, always a sadboy.


Zain stood up from his squat, turning to a woman who was mouthing his smile at the conversation of the father and son, whom he knew as the teacher of the child. "I entrust Sora to you, Miss Anisa."


The woman nodded. "Okay, Mr. Zain."


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