Father to My Daughter

spicy meatballs

Near Jennie's parents' house, they stopped by a park because Nara often played there with her peers.

"Bunda—" exclaimed Nara who immediately ran over when she saw Jennie get out of the car and waved at her.

Jennie hugged her daughter. "Geez you stink of sweat so dear, haven't had this shower yet surely right?" Ask Jennie.

"Yes mother, do Nara want in bathing the same mother." Said the little boy who was still at home in the arms of his mother.

Excel smiled a little and observed both.

The man continued to observe them, looking very close to Jennie with his daughter made him think a little, how to make the child feel at home nearby as well and willing to accept it.

Nara's eyes are on Excel. "Mother, why is this ugly om coming here?"

Excel frowning. "Why do you call me ugly?"

"Our end is gondrong anyway?"

"I've cut a little bit of my hair. Is this less."

"That handsome man must be like Andi's father." His speech. Jennie turned to Excel to confirm her facial expression when she heard Nara mention Andi's father in front of her.

"Hoho... I can be more handsome than him, I'll make sure of that, take it easy." Waving his hand.

"Oh yeah?" Nara walked up to Excel, then ruffled her waist in front of him. "Then I'm stuck." Raise both hands.

"Hahaha you little boy! I've been ugly asking for your sling now ya."

"Nara, don't be like that. Let's just let the mother carry you."

"It's okay Jejen, that good father-to-be should be like this ready to carry him at all times. Isn't that so, Princess?"

"Hehehe, but we're eating meatballs there first, um." Nara pointed towards the meatball shop near the area.

"A..what? No Nara, we should?"

"Come, om also wants to eat meatballs," already carrying Nara at this time.

"But Sir?"

"What do you call me, honey?" Jennie rolled her eyeballs.

"I mean, mas. Yes Excel," he replied directly. Excel smile.

"Well, remember" Excel took Nara to a nearby meatball store. "It looks like you like being called baby." He muttered as he passed Jennie.

Jennie clenched her hands together furiously, she sighed for a moment and then walked quickly after the man who had gone that far.

In a meatball shop, a waiter already served three bowls of meatballs in front of the three.

"Om..om..let Nara who love sambalnya yes." Nara offers.

'Crickets! Andi, your son is not much different from you, huh?' the already pale Excel mind.

"Jeez Nara," Jennie felt bad, while Excel was still staring at the meatball bowl that was already full of chili in it.

"Om, I'm sorry... Forgive Nara, Nara was not on purpose."

"Hehehe, what grudge are you with me son?" Excel murmured while showing his teeth.

"Please forgive my son, I'll replace him, just exchange it for my bowl." Jennie was about to shift it, but was held back by Excel.

"No, you don't know? I can eat sambal side dish meatballs like this." Excel Saying.

"But mas?"

"Hey.hey... Are you underestimating me? You see this." Excel sticks one of the meatballs and eats it. "See I ate, right? I'm that ordinary like this" Excel chews with great force. 'fuck, chili what is this so spicy!!! My mouth is burning!' inner Excel.

"Mas, that must be really spicy."

"Don't talk to Jejen, if you don't want me to get any more pungent." He murmured but still put the meatball grains into his mouth.

"Om Excel is great, spicy doyan. Great for mother."

"Hehehe" puffed out his chest while patting his chest. 'vangke, my body is numb, it feels like my life has been lost.' still forcing a smile even though sweat is pouring out.

While Jennie only felt increasingly uneasy at the man before her, who was now beginning to hiccup.

Jennie quickly stretched out her drinking water instead of Excel.

"Drink first mas," thrust the bottle that has been opened cover.

Excel grabbed it quickly and drank it to the end.

"Thank you," still seems to be her malice due to the spiciness. Jennie also pulled an Excel meatball bowl.

"It's enough, don't eat anymore. Just eat mine, to neutralize the pedes." Jennie's Letters.

"I'm okay Jen here, give it to me. What do you think I'm not strong?"

"No, just don't eat anymore, if you force me to eat that too." Jennie.

"All right." Excel relents. 'thankfully.' The inner Excel feels relieved. Jennie held out a meatball at him.

"Eat my own. Come on." Jennie's Letters.

Excel turned to look at Nara, the girl covered her face while chuckling. At that moment Excel smiled, he devoured meatballs from Jennie's hand.

After that, one bowl was eaten by Jennie and Excel simultaneously. Because of the willingness Excel also asks Jennie also eat it so that indirectly Jennie and Excel also share a spoon when eating the meatballs.

Seriate....