
"Oma, I'm going to the room, yes." I cried after putting two large bags of chips on the table. I immediately rushed to my room accompanied by a word of responsibility that was still ringing in the head. And, I pulled out my phone right away, but my phone line was direct. "What the hell does that mean?"
I threw my body on the bed because I was upset.
》 Sori, busy.
《 Busy what? Cheated on?
》 Uh, what the hell? How come you say that?
《 That's why pick up my phone!
Drr...
Video call in.
Click!
Connected calls.
Her sexy figure immediately adorned the screen of my phone, then panned into a long machete and a large branch that fell from a large tree behind the cottage. Daddy was cutting small branches from the big branches that fell. It seemed that the sun was hot there until the sweat on his body flashed like light. She's so sexy.
"This is what's called cheating? Hmm?"
I chuckle. "I'm just kidding" I said. "You're a bitch, anyway! Why did you hang up the phone?"
"Intentionally, let's be curious."
"Yeah, congratulations then. You're a success."
"Success now to make your eyes focus wrong?"
Huh!
"That's your fault. Why don't you wear clothes?"
"Hot, Kejora Darling...."
"Yes, don't protest. Let me see it."
His smile expanded, he put his phone on something, then continued his work. Geez, I wet my lips as I watched his arm muscles tighten and loosen while he held the machete leisurely. He moved with an unconscious elegance that made my stomach feel tight and my mouth dry. Gibran Aditama is a beautiful sight. Makes me want to feel the power I craved from the first moment I realized my thirst for touch and caress of affection.
Oh, Kejora... set your mind straight!
"Happy? Hmm?"
"Nope. I will never be satisfied."
"Oh, my bad girl."
"Just a little naughty, Daddy...."
"Yes, yeah, just don't be naughty with another guy."
"Mmm-hmm, it won't. So... Can you explain to me what the responsibility Oma has meant to you?"
He stared at the phone screen, focused on looking at me and then smiled. "I'll take responsibility" he said. "I. I will...."
"What, Daddy?"
"I'll marry you."
"We're getting married soon. As soon as I come home Saturday."
The deg!
"Dad-"
"Sunday."
"What is sunday? No kidding!"
"Our wedding will be on this Sunday."
I'm glaring. "No...!" my peek.
He's snapping.
"Not funny!"
"Just kidding, my cruelty...."
"Sucks, knows!"
"Tempe!"
Huh! Freaky!
"So what? What kind of responsibility? Don't joke, dong...!"
He looked at me seriously. "It's nothing, honey. The Queen Kanjeng only told me to be a driver and bodyguard during your exam later, and I had to make sure that his favorite son-in-law would be able to test calmly. That's it."
"Seriously?"
"Why? Sounds like you're not happy?"
"No. It's not so, Dad. But. I don't want Daddy...."
"Rilex, Kejora. Don't think about other people's views. All you need to do is study and test quietly. After you graduate, I'll marry you, and we.."-he cleared his throat- "where do you want to honeymoon?"
Again, I screamed, calling out his name. "Don't talk about this now. I'll not focus on the exam, how?"
"Why can't you focus? Thinking about what we will do on our honeymoon? Hmm?"
Oh my goodness, the gesrek is friday.
Kuhela took a deep breath and hoped that the red tinge on my cheek would soon disappear.
"Ehm, can I have a message?" tanyanya.
"certain. Justsaytheword. Order a lot."
"i'm serious. Please, don't think about anything other than your exam, and don't go online. You do not need to be curious, let alone see and publish the junk articles. Okay well? Promise me?"
I'm nodding. "Yes" I said. "I will obey you. I'm not going online, and I'm not going to think anything. I'm a good wife-to-be, aren't I?"
Daddy smile. He's really fine in there. Yep, that trashy article is indeed embarrassing, but it will not tear down the love between us in the slightest. Our love will be stronger.
I love you, Daddy. I look forward to your return.