Forced to Marry Penghulu

CH.75 - Forced to Marry Penghulu

“Papa!” chayra shouted from outside the room door.

“Papa, papa!” chayra shouted back.

Zhafira opened the door and found Chayra with Bi Minah standing.

“What is this, Bi?” ask Zhafira.

“Bu, sorry .. Non Chayra heard the voice of the father so ask to mother's room,” replied Bi Minah.

“Owalah ... Chayra wants to see Papa?” tanya Zhafira equaled high with her daughter.

“Iya, Mama. Chaya also wants to sleep with papa and mama equally adek Adrian as well,” reply Chayra.

“Judah gapapa. Bi, aunt rest. Chayra let us sleep with you,” Zhafira said.

“Good, Mom. If so I go to the room yes, Mom,” said Bi Minah and was taken by Zhafira.

After Bi Minah passed away, Zhafira also opened her voice, “Nak, let's go in. Papa and adek are inside.”

“Yee .. thanks mom,” said Chayra who immediately ran in and was followed by Zhafira.

“Pa, our daughter asked to sleep here,” said Zhafira approached her husband who currently holds Chayra.

“Wah wah .. beautiful daughter papa, kangen equally papa yes, son?” ask Afkar.

“Iya, Pa. Papa ‘kan was not at home,” replied Chayra lowered her lips.

“OK, tonight sleep equally papa ya,” reply Afkar make a sweet smile engraved on the beautiful face of Chayra.

“Nak, get on the bed slowly, yes. Adek again bobo,” Zhafira's word.

“Iya, Mama. But, Chaya wants to make milk with papa,” Chayra.

“Siap, Princess. Papa immediately made milk, yes,” reply Afkar got a steady nod from Chayra.

Afkar passed out of the room, while Zhafira headed to the closet to pick up her husband's change of clothes.

“Mama, again what?” ask Chayra.

“Mama ready to change papa's clothes, son. Papa ‘kan just came home,” replied Zhafira.

Chayra slowly came down from the bed and approached her mother. Then said, “Mama, later pas papa enter, Chaya aja who loves papa clothes, yes.”

“Bby dong, Darling. Pinter really mama's daughter,” reply Zhafira menoel cheeks padlocked Chayra.

Afkar who had finished making Chayra milk also walked back to his room. Slowly opened the door of the room and found Chayra standing right in front of Zhafira and in her daughter's hand was Afkar's shirt.

“Waduh, his beautiful daughter papa kok getting bigger and bigger this pinter. Tau aja papa has not changed clothes, yes,” said Afkar.

“So caught with mom, Pa. Chaya wants to help mama,” reply Chayra while smiling sweetly.

“This is a gift for Chayra. Drink it and sleep, son. Papa wants to change clothes first,” Afkar said.

“Yes, Papa.”

Chayra climbed into the bed carefully then laid herself down. Zhafira followed Afkar into the dressing room.

“Mas,” call Zhafira.

“Why, Dear?” ask Afkar.

“Mas, I suddenly thought of my mom and dad. About where to go, huh?” zhafira asked again.

“Tadi on the road, papa also did not tell the hell want to go where. Tomorrow try to ask yes, dear,” Afkar reply.

“Atau .. I called Syara aja yes, Mas,” said Zhafira.

“Do not yes, dear ... It's late at night, fearing he again takes care of Ammar ‘kan,” said Afkar.

“Yaudah, you change your clothes, Mas. I went to the room first, yes,” said Zhafira.

“Don't help me change clothes, honey?” reply Afkar raised his eyebrows.

“Udah deh, Mas ..” Zhafira passed away to go to the room before Afkar again teased him.

Zhafira slowly climbed onto the bed and lay down next to Adrian. While Chayra was still drinking milk while waiting for her papa.

“Ma, papa really long?” ask Chayra.

“It's done that soon. Brother Chayra if you are sleepy, son,” replied Zhafira.

“Chaya want to wait papa, Ma,” reply Chayra.

Shortly after, Afkar approached the bed and lay down beside his daughter.

“Udah, Pa,” replied Chayra.

“Come to sleep, Son,” invite Afkar to be embraced by Chayra.

Zhafira smiled and watched Afkar, who was very fond of his daughter.

Chayra and Afkar fell asleep. However, Zhafira was unable to sleep.

Zhafira also slowly rubbed the handsome face of Afkar until unconsciously made Afkar wake up.

“Why, Honey? How not to sleep?” ask Afkar.

“Gapapa, Mas,” Zhafira replied.

“Sleep, Darling. Rest, yes ...” Afkar's edict was taken by Zhafira.

And they finally fell asleep.

The next morning, Zhafira who woke up first rushed to the kitchen to cook for breakfast.

Arriving in the kitchen, Zhafira met Bi Minah who was making drinks.

“For whom, Bi?” ask Zhafira.

“For me, Mom, I think it's in the wind,” Bi Minah replied.

“After drinking it, aunty rest aja later,” Zhafira said.

“I just catch a cold, Mom,” reply Bi Minah who is not happy.

“Udah .. later Bi Minah rest first, later I anterin food to aunt's room. If you're happy, you can work again, Bi,” said Zhafira.

“But, Bu ..”

“No rejection yes, Bi. If it does not rest, how will it heal,” sambar Zhafira who does not want to make Bi Minah more sick.

“Iya, Mom. Thank you, Mom. Sorry even so ngerepotin mom,” lirih Bi Minah.

After that, Bi Minah went to her room. Zhafira prepared breakfast.

Shortly after, after everything was ready, Zhafira headed to her room to wake her husband and children.

Arriving in the room, it turns out that Afkar was playing with Chayra and Adrian.

“Mama!” chayra shouted as she saw the door open.

“Eh mama's kids are up, let's take a shower and eat. Mama just finished eating,” said Zhafira.

“Papa shower gih, Pa,” More Zhafira.

“OK, papa take a shower first yes, son. Brother Chayra is mandied mama yes,” Afkar's word.

“Iya, Papa,” reply Chayra smile.

Afkar passed to the bathroom, while Zhafira prepared clothes for Afkar. Afterwards, Zhafira takes Adrian and Chayra to Chayra's room.

After they finished their bath, they headed to the dining table. Zhafira prepared breakfast for her husband and son, as well as for Bi Minah. Then Zhafira delivered Bi Minah's breakfast first.

Shortly after, Zhafira headed to the dining table again. However, when he was about to eat breakfast, Adrian cried for milk. Zhafira breastfeeds Adrian first.

Chayra was eating voraciously, while Afkar watched his nursing wife Adrian.

“You I bribed ya, sweetheart,” Afkar said.

“Ngak, Mom. You continue to eat first, after this I eat kok,” reply Zhafira.

Afkar stood up and approached Zhafira. Without any more words, he fed his wife.

“No rejection, Honey. I know you are hungry,” said Afkar while feeding his wife.

“Honey, why did bi Minah Kok breakfast was delivered to the room?” ask Afkar afterwards.

“Bi Minah is sick, Mas. I told Bi Minah to rest first, and if it has improved then I can work again,” replied Zhafira.

“Bi Minah what pain,” asked Afkar back.

“He said, just in the wind, Mas,” Zhafira replied.

Afkar is also mangosteen.

Shortly after they finished eating, the roar of a car was heard entering Afkar's house.

“Who came that, Pa?” asked Chayra who immediately ran over to peek out of the window.