Hot Daddy: My Beautiful Morning

Hot Daddy: My Beautiful Morning
With Him Again



"Hey, you want to marry me, right?"


"Yes, that's for sure. No need to question-"


"Shhh... My son is a tough girl. The more exams he gets, the more mature he gets and becomes a stronger person, right, honey?"


Hm....


"That's right. But I don't want to have many exams either. I want to be happy, Daddy...."


Daddy smiled, he put both his hands on my shoulders and looked at me deeply. "Am I not happy with you? What I've been doing all this time isn't enough? Say?"


I was stunned, I shook my head quickly and tried to smile. "I'm happy. You gave me everything. Even life. Sorry if I spoke wrong. But I'm happy with you. Pardon?"


"Well, now, let's go around." Daddy pulled the trolley and started pushing it while I walked beside him. "Just ignore the people around us. I'm an adult, but I'm still a young, handsome, strong and mighty man, aren't I?"


I practically broke down and pinched her shoulder. "I don't know," I said. "And I haven't tried it."


"Later, after we get married, I'm sure I can make you addicted, and."


Huh!


I snorted at him. "That's a lot of confidence, anyway...!"


Hmm. He's the sweetest guy in my life. Although many people will blaspheme, but I am sure I will be the happiest bride on that day.


"I'm sure I know you guys," the mother in the supermarket checkout line said, squinting her eyes and tilting her head to one side, as if this would help her memory.


I smiled politely, hoping to just go to the store outside the city. "It doesn't seem like it" I replied, hoping that this would be enough.


"You ever been on television? Oh, I know, aren't you the ones in those viral articles? Right, right?"


Please get bored and forget it, I beg you, but the woman in the suit was the one I didn't know she'd be aerobics where - obviously she wasn't on the same telepathic frequency.


"Yes" said Daddy. "That's right. Thank you for recognizing us. Is something wrong?" He clenched his hand and showed it off to the people around us - the people who were waiting in line at the cashier.


Mother just shook her head. I thought he was going to make a bad comment in front of my face. Apparently not. People like that only dare to chat behind us or through his quality writings on various social media platforms without fear that his phone will explode and his fingers blister.


After a long time later and I felt full of the gazes of those around us, we returned to the car. I sat tight next to Daddy and leaned on his stocky shoulder, I clasped his hand tightly while hoping that Mr. Ujang did not come back and looked back. "Thank you for always being the place to lean. I love you."


"I love you too. I love you more than anything in this world. And it is my duty to take care of you, my most precious gem."


Aaah... rather exaggerated, anyway! But I like it. It was so sweet, let alone kiss. Really, I miss it. The taste of my kangen was so tangled with him that I wished time would pass and he would soon be mine - completely, forever. Only mine.