Papa Syerkhan's Seed
03 > Jaka Tarub

On Saturday, Syifa visited the home of her future father-in-law. He promised to stay on Saturday and Sunday.

The girl, riding her motorcycle, because she does not want to be late for breakfast with her new family candidate.

After arriving, Syifa immediately went down and walked towards the dining room. As he walked, suddenly there was a hand pulling on his waist. Suddenly, the girl was surprised.

"Who?" ask Syifa.

The girl turned around, and saw Anggi who was hugging her from behind, making her smile happily.

"I've been waiting for you since, is it stuck outside?" ask Anggi to the lover.

Syifa shook her head, and they walked towards the dining room. Then, sit there.

"For everyone" said Syifa softly.

"Morning too, dear," replied Syerkhan and Dila simultaneously.

Syifa smiled, and she started filling her plate with side dishes. Then, eat breakfast until it runs out.

"Everything next Sunday, papa will be out of town with Syifa" Syerkhan said softly.

Everyone there smiled and nodded in agreement, as Syifa and Syerkhan often went out of town together.

"Darling, I'm going to work first. You're here with Papa and Mama, aren't you?" say Anggi with a friendly.

"Well," replied Syifa spoiledly.

Anggi got up and stroked Syifa's head gently, then he kissed her mother and papa's hands, then he rushed away from there.

After Anggi's departure, Dila wakes up and kisses Syifa then gives the girl the key to the guest room.

"You're at home with Papa first. Because, mama there is the same arisan mama's friends," said Dila gently.

"Well, Mama," Syifa replied gently.

Dila apologized, because he did have a chorus every Sunday and Syifa already understood so she gave the middle-aged woman away.

"Go first, everyone!" Dila hurried away from there.

Now, only Syifa and Sherkhan are left together and they look at each other.

"We go to the papa workspace, because there are files that papa does not understand" said Syerkhan while getting up.

Syifa followed the man into the study, and they sat together and read the file.

"It turns out that way. Honestly, papa doesn't know" said Sherkhan, praising the girl.

Syifa smiled, as she was also still learning about the business that Syerkhan was managing at the moment.

"Thank you dear." Sherkhan was about to kiss Syifa.

However, the girl wakes up, so Syerkhan kisses the girl's lips accidentally, and the two look at each other, without letting go of the kiss.

'Oh my God, what have I done?' inner Syerkhan with innocence.

Syifa immediately let go of their kiss, because it was not supposed to happen.

"I'm sorry, dear, you were unintentional" said Syerkhan softly.

"It's okay, don't we do it at the same time" Syifa replied.

The girl immediately woke up, then walked out of Sherkhan's room, because she was afraid of unwanted things happening.

While Syerkhan, he silently stared at Syifa's departure while holding the lips that felt still wet.

'I shouldn't have done that. But, all of it happened not because of my will, all of it unintentionally, inner Sherkhan.

. . .

Syifa sat in the guest room, playing on her phone, because she missed the old days, when her parents were alive.

Every Sunday, they always spend time together, and now he's always alone. Although there was a Sherkhan accompanying him.

Still, he does not feel good if he is always together with his future father-in-law. Although Syerkhan never felt any objection.

"I miss my mom and dad" said Syifa Lirih.

The girl shed tears, as she really missed the figure of both her parents.

Suddenly, the door opened about Sherkhan coming inside and coming straight for him.

"What's the matter, honey, just say it?!" asked Sherkhan worriedly.

For he saw that Syifa was crying and hugging him very hard.

"Syifa longs for father and mother" Syifa replied in her tears.

Sherkhan kissed Syifa on the top of her head, for she could not bear to see the girl crying, longing for both parents who had died.

"Honey, don't cry anymore, here there are papa and mama, there is also Anggi with you who loves you very much" said Syerkhan softly.

Syifa continued to cry, as she was still sad to recall the incident where her parents had been in an accident.

Sad, sick, disappointed, angry, becoming one in Syifa's mind now. So the girl did not stop crying.

"Honey, there's papa here" said Sherkhan softly.

Syifa stopped crying, and she let go of her embrace, then looked at Syerkhan's face softly.

"Om, do they not miss Syifa there?" ask Syifa with a sigh.

Syerkhan was confused as to what to answer, so he pulled Syifa's hand and hugged the girl and took her to bed without letting go of her arms.

"Sleep baby, because with sleep. You can forget the long-buried longing" said Syerkhan softly.

Syifa kept quiet and started to close her eyes, because she honestly felt comfortable in Syerkhan's arms as she was now. Just as he hugged his father first.

'It feels very comfortable to be in this embrace. But, I shouldn't be both in the room with Sherkhan, Syifa's inner self.

To be honest, the girl was afraid that there was someone who misunderstood her and also Syerkhan, because both of them were in the room.

'I'm happy, because Syifa can be calm in my arms like this, ' inner Syerkhan.

The man enjoyed his embrace even more, so a wild thought entered his mind. However, he immediately pounced on her.

'I have to remember that she is my daughter-in-law. Don't let me think of mastering Syifa, Syerkhan's inner being.

The man is still normal, if it is close to a woman like this. Then the handle is straight up, want to be channeled immediately.

'Syerkhan, I must remember that this girl has been your son for the past 12 years, ' inner Sherkhan.

Syifa did not feel anything strange. However, he only felt that something was upright inside his pants. Because they are hugging.

'That's what the hell? Why, upright not as usual, ' inner Syifa.

The girl was a fool, and she went straight into a real dreamland. Although he did not know that the upright was Kris Jaka Tarub in the cage.

'Good, for I will be ashamed that until Syifa knows what is hardened in there, it is my Jaka Tarub, ' the inner Sherkhan.

Seriate.