Father of My Son

Dinia and Kris

"Miss, let Dinia open the door!" bargain Divia once the door of their luxury apartment sounds. He is a diligent child. The morning before school helped Bia cook also make her own bed.

Today Dinia is off. Diandre is designing his own toy concept. A kind of brain game that is now much loved by teenagers. He also made designs for rubik and spinner.

Dini ran towards the door and opened the leaves. Her eyes widened. "Oh my goodness, handsome," he chirped.

"Thank you Dinia" said Kris who came to visit that day. Dinia smiled faintly while hugging the door leaf. "Sister Divan is there?"

"Before Dinia answers, answer this question first" he asked.

"What?"

"Why is the earth round?" ask the girl.

"Maybe because it rotates on its axis until the particles come to spin so that it hardens into a ball," answered Kris.

"Wrong. The earth is round because the shape of the heart is my love is the same Kak Kris," said Dinia.

"Buck!" Divan came while rubbing his sister's face. "You call in the kitchen, he says make a cake," Divan kicked out.

Dinia. He turned and walked into the kitchen. Before long Dinia turned around. "Sir Kris .. said papah, would not be his daughter-in-law? Later Dinia will be given as a partner for life semati," shouted the child.

Kris laughed while Divan threw his sister with the lollies he used to keep in his pocket. "Sorry my sister, this morning her life has not been collected all. So it's still not time-conscious to say that, "the reason Divan.

Kris was invited to enter Divan's room. Friends since TK together, they already have no secrets. Kris and Divan attended the same college. Only different faculties. Another Divan who has a lot of time berghibah ria with his friend Jojabanya, Kris almost always quickly leave campus for business.

"What's up, manda?" divan asked Kris' sister. Now that kid should be in third grade Junior High.

"He's back in Bandung. Samah checked the progress of his bakery. Where's diandre? He said he wanted to take the road to Indonesia hunting beach photos?" kris asked while sitting in the guest chair in Divan's room. Despite being 21 years old, Divan's room is still full of its Pororo elements. His name is also a hobby because it feels meaningful, he collects all Pororo knick. Most even gifts from Davina and Diandre design results.

"Wait for school holidays first he said. Although naughty, she is still diligent in school," replied Divan who was sitting on the sofa facing each other with Kris.

Before long Dinia came to bring drinks and snacks. Actually many servants who can do that, Dinia still want to try to go forward and continue to abstain from retreat. Not only is Kris the successor to Darwin, his handsome face and personality are suitable as a prospective husband. "It's my sister's craft" Kris praised.

Dinia ruffled waist. "Don't that? I helped you cook and wash your clothes. Although there are ten servants here, the two tasks I did myself!" kilah Dinia's. He looked towards Kris. "Hows it? Pretty dream wife, right?" ask her while leaning her cheek over the palm of the hand.

Divan giggles. "Woy, Reynold how are you?" 

Annoyed too. Dinia took a pillow and flipped it towards Divan. "Sister Divan is the same Diandre as the rest! Say mama!" dinia was upset. He stood up quickly running into the kitchen. 

"Basin ugly penguins! How dare I call Reynolds in front of my soul mate!" dinia's Omel.

Divan was still laughing happily at his sister. "Geez, of all the men why is he teasing you, anyway? Are there no other people of the same age?" 

Kris sips purple tea resulting from a mixture of green tea, goji berries, lemongrass, pomegranate seeds, cornflower and telang flowers. Dinia likes to make tea. Kris smiled. "Dinia made this, right?" ask Kris. 

Divan nodded. "Breed her hobby of kayaking mothers .. knitting, flower arranging and tea concocting," her ledek. 

"She's cool," praised Kris for being short, but made Divan stunned. It could be seen by Divan the corner of Kris's lips smiling. 

"Woy! You have no intention of being my sister-in-law, do you?" ask Divan curiously. Kris did not reply, he just sipped his tea again then smiled

Meanwhile, Dinia was still irritated in the kitchen to the point that she managed to crush the boiled potatoes to the point of being completely refined. Bia himself felt sinister seeing his daughter staring blankly with sharp eyes so. The side bears itself down on the youngest. 

"Din, what's wrong with you?" ask Bia. 

Dinia glanced at her mother with teary eyes. "Masa Kak Divan mengejelekin Dinia in front of Kak Kris. Kan, Nia tries to be the perfect woman to fit her into a wife. Nia is also close to Manda. His sister Kak Kris has agreed to make Nia a sister-in-law candidate," he added.

Bia shaking. "Aren't you close to Reynolds?" bia asked confusedly. It's like her love affair with Sunny and Dira first. She wanted to be Dira's wife, but the only one who approached was Sunny.

"He's PHP, mah. There is no clarity. Dinia wants to have a husband like papah. Responsibility, not much democratic and democratic. Kris is an example" explained Dinia

Bia rubbed her daughter's hair. "What the hell is it, you're the same Divan talking about candidates? It's just Diandre like he's still relaxed."

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