Little Daddy's
Chapter 41's

Chapter 41's

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Zain sits on the back porch seat of the house facing the right swimming pool.

Dewa approached Zain, as he was busy struggling with the company files that his assistant sent an e-mail this morning.

Indeed, in the past two years Zain has joined the company of the papa, yes although he is not very active in the company, but Zain has an important role in corporate decision making.

"Gue Denger, tomorrow you and Sora will move?"

"Heem." Zain simply cleared his throat and stayed focused on his file.

"The house will be quiet if the cherry does not exist." God leaned his back against the chair.

"Yes, you stay for the same bini lo." Sahut Zain lightly with eyes that still can not be separated staring at his laptop.

The god breathed in violently. "Almost every day. But nothing is. Is this my karma, have you planted a seed here and there?"

Zain held up his sitting position, turned his head towards the Gods and noticed the tired-looking face.

"Would the consul go to the obstetrician?" Ask Zain who feels sorry for his brother.

"Not yet." Gods shaking. "Helen never wanted any of it. He always had a reason to refuse."

Zain's forehead is wrinkled. Was his sister-in-law deliberately delaying having a baby? "Before, were you the same Helen planning on delaying?"

"We never talked about it."

Zain nodded in understanding. "It's better to talk about it quickly. Don't regret it later."

The god looked at the sister. Why is there something implied from his sister's words?

Zain who knew the questionable gaze also explained. "This you look not right. And that's one of the reasons I moved out of this house. Than things happen - things that are not desirable."

"You mean?" God flinched. I don't understand what his sister meant.

"What is it that a married woman pays special attention to another man?" Zain asked while holding his chest.

"You mean, Helen gave special attention to you?" God rests both elbows on the handle of the chair.

Zain cleared his throat and nodded, confirming the God's question.

"Yes, that's your sister-in-law." The god tried to close his eyes to the awkward attitude of the wife so far on the sister. Though he also felt there was something different about the attitude of the wife when near Zain.

"Gue can be different attention between a sister to a sister or attention between a mature woman to a man." Zain looked at the God with his serious face.

Inexhaustible with this sister, God, a womanizer submissive to a model woman like Helen.

****

Srek srek

The sound of a broom being dragged.

Carnations that this morning have been bathed in sweat because it helps his budhe clean the house. Rearranging flowers to make them look more beautiful and attractive. Cutting branches - branches that are no longer functioning, so that the new branch is overgrown.

Brum brum brum

"Udah comes with his new neighbor." Mumbled.

There were two adult men, one middle-aged man and woman and a girl who looked adorable in her eyes.

"See what, Nye?" Tanya Dira, the budhe who arrived - just arrived at his side, and managed to make him terjankak shock.

"Astagfirullah, Budhe! Make Anye surprised." Carnations caress her chest.

"Haha.... After you are so engrossed in a crab - cigaruk."

"That's why I saw Budhe's new neighbor come." Show it to Zain's new house.

"Oh yeah?" Seru Dira full of enthusiasm. He also looked across from his house.

"Wealthy people like them, kog want to live in a middle-class community like us?" Anye guessed that her budhe new neighbors came from the elite by looking at the luxury vehicles they brought.

"Maybe you're tired of living their hedon style, huh, Nye?" Julid Dira's soul began to appear.

"Can that be it?" Anye asked innocently.

"Maybe, right, Nye? We only sometimes like the right life - this kind of heat." Dira turned towards his father.

"It could be, too, Budhe." Anye nodded - nodding her head.

And there was a chatter between budhe and his father.

Indeed yes, where there is a gathering of women, there is a field where the gibah.

****

Ayumi looks around the new house that will be occupied by her children and grandchildren. Pretty comfortable, he thought.

"You don't have to move, Zain." Ryan was sorry for the decision of the child.

"La. What about Sora? Who's taking care of him if you're not home?" Ayumi.

"All Zain has taken care of, Ma. Mama don't have to khaeatir. The mothers of the front neighbors are willing to take care of Sora, and her parents will be clean - clean house when zain comes home." Zain tried to allay the concerns of his parents.

"Are you sure Sora's nitips are safe as new people?" Ayumi was still worried about her granddaughter's situation later.

Zain smiled at his mother. She knew that her mother loved her son very much. But Zain remained in his stance for the common good.

"Don't tell Zain's address to the woman." Zain's message to the three closest people.

"Helen is not what you think, Zain." God tried to defend his wife.

"It's up to you to believe me or not to say what I said last night. That's your business, because you have chosen him to be your life companion. The important thing is don't let me know my address is the same as anyone, without my permission."

Zain stepped onto the sofa where the princess was fast asleep, and moved her to a special bedroom for Sora.

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