![Dream Duda [Father Brother's Enemy]](https://pub-2e531bea8d9e487cb3404fa20db89ccb.r2.dev/dream-duda--father-brother-s-enemy-.webp)
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A long debate occurred between Reza and Melisa when she knew her beloved sister would be proposed by the widower her own enemy.
All the requirements are presented by the man of three children for his beloved wife who used to be the target of Ricko, even he was once a thorn in his household when Ricko continued to find out about Melisa, the feeling of trauma is often diabik that makes Reza very hate Ricko who is now actually dating Ameera.
Really Shit, isn't it?
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Ricko's house is not much different from the main house, the Ameera residence, the two luxury buildings are busy preparing an official application event between Pradipta's only son and Rahardian's youngest daughter.
Two families are equally honorable, although the Ameera family is far superior in terms of material.
Here the happiest of course Mitha, the boy who has now gone to school in kindergarten was impatient and always asked about their departure to the house of the Mommy.
There are two mothers who are now sitting in front of Ricko, one is his real mother and one is certainly his mother-in-law, the mother of his late wife has indeed approved of his relationship with Ameera since the beginning they met.
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"Data does not want to wear blue clothes, Mommy's rich white color plan" whined the little girl while in the room.
"It's pretty, Ta" Rayu mama Ricko.
"Want white only" Mitha was more fussy when she wanted to not be fulfilled.
"Whose white shirt doesn't exist?" asked Ricko who suddenly entered his daughter's room when he heard his beloved child sulking.
"Some, it was only yesterday that I bought it blue" replied the mother who was still holding the dress for her granddaughter.
"White for later yes, now blue first" Rayu Ricko.
The little girl shook her head, she grew sulky and ended up crying.
Ricko who was already dizzy immediately called Ameera, because only with the blonde girl Mitha wanted to obey.
There was a few moments of waiting before Meera picked up her phone.
"Yes, Dadd" Meera replied
"Well, what's the matter?" he asked again when he heard the cry of his future daughter.
"The rambok does not want to wear blue clothes, he wants white clothes as rich as his Mommy" explained Ricko about the reason why his son was crying.
The flat object he immediately gave to his daughter, with a sobbing Mitha recounted all her wishes, but for a moment her crying subsided and instead there was a smile on the corner of her lips.
"Ok, Mom" replied the beautiful girl who now changed her facial expression to be happy like nothing had happened before.
Mitha handed her phone to Ricko again, telling her what she said to her mother-to-be until she stopped crying.
Only Ameera's seduction had been heard by Mitha, no matter how hysterical what the child was crying would instantly calm down when he heard Ameera's voice.
Now that Mitha had regained her composure, even she was willing to play again as usual, she immediately forgot the problem of the dress that had been the root of the problem.
"Now my mom knows why I love her so much. It's not just me who needs the girl, Mitha who loves Meera more than me, mah" Ricko explained to her mother who has not fully approved of her relationship with Ameera.
"What's so special about that girl?" mama's snort was irritated, she always rejected the fact how kind and caring Meera was to Mitha.
"More than you know" Ricko replied so politely.
"What the hell did you see of her, until you were so desperately defending her" mama's jolt grew increasingly upset.
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I saw what my mom didn't see..
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