Dream Duda [Father Brother's Enemy]

Dream Duda [Father Brother's Enemy]
chapter 75



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Since the death of his wife, Ricko decided to return to his luxurious house to be with Mitha, as well as his parents who also returned to live in one house with him, There is nothing different because Ricko has been used to take care of his son from waking up to breakfast.


"Daddy's going to the office?" mitha asked as her hair was being pigtailed by Ricko.


"No, Daddy still nemenin Tata at home.


"Main play yuk, we color" he asked while turning the body, now the two are facing each other, his tiny hands are now on the veranda around Ricko's neck.


"Ok, would you like to take Mommy?"


Ever since he heard all the words of Ameera semalem, his heart seemed to warm there was a sense that he himself could not interpret it


World's handsome..


The man pulled the tip of his lips until a sweet smile made his son chuckle amusedly.


"Hayoo, Daddy wants what?" mitha Goda


"No, baby!"


The two went down to the bottom floor, there was already a mama and papa waiting at the dinner table.


Ricko fed Mitha with deft and patient because the daughter whined not want to spend her food.


"Let's not lemes fit coloring it" Rayu Ricko because there are still three more spoons on the plate.


"When you enter the office again, there are mama and papa who will accompany Tata" said Mama.


"Well, there's Danish who will take care of everything, I just want more time for my son" Ricko replied without turning his head, still staring at the princess.


"Don't get too late in the grief, let the Flowers and your daughter calm down there" Papa added.


Ricko just nodded lazily, his focus now only on those around him, who left let go, he thought.


"Dede baby Tata is also coming with mama?" mitha asked innocently, she had seen her sister at a glance who was the same sex as her.


"The word is not a brother" he added lirih.


Ricko rubbed his little girl's head.


"Later we'll play games to the orphanage play with Dede baby there"


Mitha nodded happily, and now her breakfast was gone and there was nothing left without the boy conscious.


Laughter echoed throughout the room as the two joked on the bed, Ricko really enjoyed all the roles he played.


"Fatigured man, will drink milk" he asked.


"Daddy made it up, wait here".


Ricko exits the room and heads to the clean kitchen to make his son milk, without him knowing there is a mama who sneaks into his room.


"Where's daddy?" ask your mom as she sits on the edge of the bed.


"Bikin milk" Mitha said.


"Aren't you the same mom?" The middle-aged woman stroked her granddaughter's head.


Mitha was just silent, for her there was no flower the same, the mother who gave birth to it never wanted to be disturbed if there was at home especially when pregnant her sister her attitude grew cold and indifferent.


"Mama's coming home, right?" mitha asked her grandmother who was returned with a headband by her mother


"Where's mom?"


"Mama bobo elsewhere, therefore Mitha must promise grandma that later Daddy can not bring another woman to this house as long as there is no mama"


Mitha just nodded though not fully understanding.


"Mitha understands?"


again the boy nodded.


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Mama Mitha is just a flower mama!


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Attachment mak start to act 🤭🤭🤭🤭


What we need to pray about his daughter-in-law 😝😝😝