Father to My Daughter

love stamp from Mamih.

On the other hand, Excel who is in the meeting room is now leaning his body on the chair, focusing on staring at the phone screen in the hand.

He is currently having meetings with some of his employees, while the one who is presenting is the Manager. And he himself was still staring at the phone waiting for a reply.

Tiii.... Excel opened it quickly.

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Excel gaping. 'What? That's all he sent to reply to my expensive photo?' it was his mind that started typing something.

(Hey, Jejen... Is that all you're retaliating for?) Send. Waiting again, he did not listen to the manager's presentation at all. With his eyes still on his phone, he focused on his own world.

'it's open, but why not reply?' inner Excel, because indeed Jennie had not left the chat application when putting her phone again.

"Q...!" Riled... Making some people who were nearby turn their heads for a while, then glance at the other person next to him.

"So what according to Mr. Excel... Do you agree, with this idea to increase the profitability of the hotel?" Ask Adam after the presentation.

Braaaaaack...! Excel kicked the table suddenly, so successful to make them surprised including Adam, even to stroke the chest.

"Aaarrggghhh, what the hell is this?!" The man typed something again and sent it to Jennie.

"Sir...?" Adam called carefully.

"What?!" His snapping.

"Emmm... Anu, is there something wrong with my presentation?"

"Q...!" Excel is not focused. Making Adam scratch his eyebrows slowly using his index finger.

"Master... Sorry, didn't you listen to my presentation?" Whisper, with a slightly bent body. "we're in a meeting."

Degs... Excel realized that he was glancing forward, blinked for a moment after finding the gazes of all the employees who were fixed on him. He also nodded while scratching his head.

'fuck, I forgot. If I'm in a meeting.'

"Continue. So, what's the point?"

Adam sighed, he indeed had to be extra patient facing this one boss. Adam again explained, while Excel gave a little advice, then voted for approval on the people in the meeting room. After the problem is resolved the meeting is over.

Excel sighed, leaning his head to the ceiling.

"Sir, is there a problem?" Adam sat in the chair next to Excel.

"Nothing" replied Excel.

"Sir, yesterday the WO contacted me. Your wedding preparations with Miss Jennie are over."

"Emmm.." he muttered, responding. His eyes were closed at this moment.

'Mr. Excel, it seems like a lot of thought. Instead, I leave him alone first.' Adam's mind is about to move.

"When you were getting married, were you nervous?" suddenly Excel.

"Oh... Yes sir, and I think almost all brides-to-be will feel the same."

Excel fell silent again, with his lips on his back. I don't know what's on his mind, which is for sure the man no longer opens his voice. He again grabbed the phone in his pocket. Read an apology message from Jennie, and her explanation of a chat message she did not reply to.

"I really need him who is more patient with me," muttered to himself, typing something, then put the phone in the ear.

"Hallo... I'll punish you, get ready, 'cause I'm coming." PIC... That's all Excel said after she finished contacting Jennie, and just walked out of the room there.

***

The day changed...

Arriving the night before the wedding, Jennie who was sitting leaning on her bed with her hands rubbed gently Nara's forehead. He looked straight ahead daydreaming, as his heart was beating faster than usual.

Yep... Tomorrow is her wedding day with Excel. The day she would give up her bachelor status, and change to a wife.

Drrrr.... Drrrr... Her phone shook making Jennie gasp then turned to the table, and grabbed the phone later.

He opened a chat message sent Excel, which is nothing but a photo of him eating. By showing the side dishes while widening the smile. Jennie chuckled, she's really worried about Excel's behavior right now. Just as he was about to reply, a phone call from him came in.

He breathed and accepted it.

"Ha... Hello?"

"Why did you just read my message?" ask Excel

"I was just about to reply. You're good-looking" said Jennie, who made Excel smile.

"really?" ask Excel

"Yes, I was looking at your picture, making me flutter even more. It's what distracted me so much that I forgot to return so much to admire you, "Jennie replied, making Excel flowery and unable to hold back the wait for tomorrow. Though that's Jennie's way so that the man doesn't ask much more.

"Tonight I'm going to have a hard time sleeping baby" Excel said.

"Me too" Jennie replied later. To make the two fall silent in mixed feelings.

"You're going to be my wife tomorrow, I really don't believe that" Excel said, making Jennie smile.

"I'm sorry I may not be the perfect woman, but I will try to serve you."

"Who says you're not perfect, you're perfect for me," Excel replied, making Jennie blush "haaaahhhh I want to quickly meet you in the morning and immediately meet you in the armchair," says Excel.

They chatted for a long time so it did not feel the time had shown at one in the morning.

"Sleep baby, it's early tomorrow morning I'll hug you as much as I can, '" he said as he realized the bedtime had passed.

"Yes, good night, yeah," replied Jennie who then turned off her phone call and tried to break her body and close her eyes, they both really can't sleep because they think too much about tomorrow's happy day.

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The next day, the ringing alarm clock has sounded, while Excel is still in his comfortable position who is riding hugging the bolster, Excel's mother was surprised when she opened the door of her son's room.

"Oh my God, this thing" exclaimed Bu Miranda, shaking her hand, and she approached her son's body and pulled his back.

"Excel wake... Oye... Wake, Excel!" Excited, Excel's body began to squirm, he grabbed his mother's hand, pulled a little and hugged her.

"What the hell, baby? You don't roar like my mamih, do you?? Soon you'll get old, you better get some more sleep and do it again, let's go I want some more... I want more" he murmured with a hoarse voice and eyes that were still closed. He even kissed his mother's hand, making Excel's mother tickle and then pull her hand quickly feel amused.

"This crazy kid? Really yes you will see, "Mother Miranda took off one of the slippers she was wearing, took a swing while counting from one to three.

Plaaaaaaafpu.....!!!!

"Aaaarrrrhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....." Excel screams instantly, filling his messy room. And so it was the morning drama that caused Excel to find the stamp of love from her Mamihnya on the cheek.

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