Babysit Wife Candidate

Daddy is huggable

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The invitations start in spread, through online and also via fast-track package.

In less than a week, the grand event will be held.

Hideo, not wanting to be rejected, he will celebrate a festive event for the princess's wedding. Memories once in his lifetime, moreover he would part back with Najwa.

Because, if the princess is married then the responsibility for her is off. (Why are most of Andra's rations taking care of Najwa? We were not long together, but he was taken again. Why, I feel like I'm borrowing huh?) Hideo, chuckling softly at the sound of his heart.

Now he is ordering some people to spread the invitation. Truly he did not expect, that the soul mate of his daughter would be this fast.

And, getting a great son-in-law is amazing, almost as close to perfect as a human figure.

Behind the sadness and destruction after the kidnapping incident, until the end of separation to the princess since it was still red. Ameera's disability for several years. Collapsed his several subsidiaries.

Behind it all, God has prepared a beautiful plan for them. For God has arranged everything, leaving Najwa to a wonderful family.

Hideo, thinking that Najwa had been with him since infancy and there had been no such incident. Not necessarily how to educate it will be the same as Kartika and Andra.

Not necessarily, Najwa will be a Muslim woman who is as deep as her religious knowledge. He also has a personality that cares deeply about his fellow men.

"You're still so busy, baby?" wonder Hideo who saw Najwa was about to leave early in the morning to his campus.

"I promise, this is the last one, Daddy." Najwa takes Hideo's hand and kisses him.

"Wait a minute..," hold on to Najwa who is about to pass.

Then, Hideo cupped that beautiful face. Looked at it deep and warm.

" Najwa, we're leaving Daddy and Mommy soon. I think our togetherness was only a moment. Had it been, the man who proposed to you was not your nanny angel, it would have been Daddy would have refused outright," Hideo said.

Najwa raised both his hands and joined in holding both hands of the father's stock. Smiling, even though he was about to burst out.

"Thank you, Dad. For your blessing and your pleasure, until Najwa is at this point. Najwa promised to visit Daddy often, Mommy and Sham," said Najwa rasak, because he was holding back his tears.

For him it was heavy, if he had to part with his family again warm and harmonious. Her loving Daddy and gentle Mommy. The adorable and funny sister.

If only he could arrange everything as he wished. Wanting to feel, all the people he loved gathered in one place.

Until, they do not need to be far apart and long for the umpteenth time. But life is not that easy. Each has their own path.

"Daddy is proud of you, and grateful God has bestowed you on us. Until, being a child who gave the highest honor to Daddy. Daddy was the one who should be thanking Najwa" Hideo said again, now he pulls the princess into his arms.

"Allow for a moment. Before Daddy takes you off completely. Because in a moment, there will be another man more entitled to hold you like this." Hideo said softly as he continued to kiss the head of Najwa wrapped in khimar.

"I love you Dad" said Najwa, tightening his arms.

"Mommy's coming with dong." Ameera embraced both. Out of nowhere, you know he has been scattering in the mellow show between father and son.

Najwa just smiled behind the chest of the hugable Daddy field. Without intending to open his eyes, as he was permeating every warm touch that would become his memory later.

"Next time, take Mommy with you. Fortunately, Mommy passed by, "Ameera was left out, if the father and son were together.

He admitted, Lately since they have Sham. Najwa is closer to Hideo. Her husband is a great father figure, because it is so caring and close to his children.

Andra looks restless, even though all the preparations are almost complete. He just has to prepare his mentality.

"Enough break Bang. Don't sleep late at night" Kartika said. When he saw Andra was still in front of his laptop.

"You have to prepare stamina as well not just mentally." Kartika said while shaking her waist in front of Andra.

"Yes, Umma is beautiful. Nih, Abang close the laptop, "persuade Andra when the umma looks about to pull out his fangs.

"Udah memorized not yet his ijab qobul sentence? Don't let it pass day H, you're stiff like your robots," asked Kartika to make Andra swallow his saliva rough.

"U-already dong Um, just a sentence like that is really small," replied Andra a little nervous just that he was able to divert it with a whim of his joke.

"Really yes! Just be careful if you repeat!" threaten Kartika with a face that is deliberately made ketus.

He wanted Andra to be bold and firm. Not only at work can he be great to talk and behave.

If it is related to his romance why suddenly become oncom so. Lembek and.., huuffff...

Kartika could only sigh, looking at Andra who was covered in sweat. How later if it is in front of the ruler.

(O Allah, make him brave and mature later when holding the hand of the female guardian) the Kartika prayer from his heart.

Actually Kartika always held back her laughter, when she saw the nervous and clumsy expression of her first son.

(Why is this old, still adorable)

(You are indeed a suitable partner, your cheerful and ignorant nature if you are with Najwa who is also cheerful and active)

(May you be happy, and be a couple who will complement each other) Not want to be carried away by his mellow mood, then Kartika set foot into the kitchen to make coffee.

They decided to rent a villa instead of staying in a hotel.

(Umma, use ngingetin all. I'm groggy again, right, huh)

(Why, this heart always dig dug, but just talk about it. Where this brain traveling there only.) Andra rukuk in his heart.

Mau and Isyana, are hunting for goods in a shopping mall. Those who appoint themselves to prepare all the knickknacks later.

Mau is pushing a trolley containing dozens of paper bags. But his wife's long legs have not stopped to enter the boutiques.

"Is there more, baby?" tanya Mau who almost gave up. His legs felt numb since morning driving around from one store to another. Do women's feet never get tired when shopping?

"There are still a few more items dear, I have not found a match with the character of Najwa," said Isyana who was looking at the face of the turkish.

"Do you need to match the colors as well, with the characters?" tanya Mau starts to care. He just found out that Isyana is that detailed.

"Of course, what if later Najwa does not like, it becomes mubadzir," said Isyana again while continuing to choose the color and motif of mukena.

"Who used to help you shop for me?" isyana asked, looking at Mau who was lethargic.

"Umma and some of his students" Mau replied.

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