HOT DADDY (Not Duda, Not Friday)

Chess with om Farel

After a night, Rasya thought about Michele's words that afternoon, now he was sure, that he would not shy away from Anna again. Well, there's no harm in him trying, mate affairs or not, let God govern.

Yesterday afternoon, Chila came with Michele to go home, and now in the morning Rasya had visited Michele's house to pick up Chila.

“Good morning Om,” greet Courteous feeling to Farel, Michele's parents. Today this weekend, all Michele's family is at home.

“Eh, Rasya. Early morning pick up Chila hem?” farel said chuckling, now he was sitting enjoying a cup of coffee and reading the newspaper while enjoying the morning air in the garden in front of his house.

“Iya Om, already awake yet yah?” ask Rasya basa stale.

“Already Ras, he is still cool to sleep with his mother. Let it go, sit here, accompany chess.” Farel said happily because he found a playmate. “Kata Aldi, you are very good at playing chess, have been in the Olympics as well Michele.” said

“But it was Om, I have not played for a long time,” replied A little confused, his intention was to pick up Chila and go home soon, but instead played chess.

“Halah, let's try it first. Om's not very clever either, prankster. Om is better at playing in the room with his wife than chess.”

“Hah!” Rasya was successful in being surprised to hear the joke thrown by papa Farel. Really, he did not expect how he could make such a joke, making himself feel ashamed of himself.

Indeed they have grown up with each other, and can be said Farel om Farel is old enough, but himself? Oh, my God, there's no need to talk about that anymore.

“Rasya, don't you want to get married? Aldi and Michele are married,” said Farel started the conversation while playing his chess.

“What is it that makes you not ready?Do you want to know the son of a friend Om's son, or the son of a business partner om?”

“No Om, no need. After all, Rasya still enjoys Rasya time with Chila, Rasya does not really need a wife, for now.” concluded Rasya honestly.

“Hahaha, Rasya, are you sure you don't need a wife? Are you happy yourself like this? And also, you see Chila, she definitely needs a mother figure. Didn't you fuck her?” farel made Rasya speechless.

‘Hiks hiks, Dad why does Chila not have a Mother? Chila's childhood friends are all picked up by her mother at school. Chila is not, hiks hyks, Dad, where is Chila's mother. In fact, Chila does not have a photo of mother, hyks, it is impossible for the father who gave birth to Chila right?”

Chila's words some time ago, as if now continue to ring in Rasya's ears. A few days ago, Chila came home from school crying. And when Rasya asked what was the matter, because he felt jealous of his friends who were always picked up by his mother, while he never once. Just her, Oma Lily, mama Michele or papa Aldi. Or aunt Anna once in a while, that's it.

“Rasya, Chila the longer the bigger. There is no way your mother will continue to take care of her until old age. Didn't you fuck with him? He used to be sick for a long time, and now he has to take care of Chila, even though he knows Chila is not too naughty. But believe me Rasya, there's something your son really wants but he doesn't want to hurt you.”

The deg!

Instantly Rasya immediately looked at Farel's nag with a fixed. When at Michele's house, Chila again uttered a word that wanted a Mother again? Or is there Chila there saying her wish to Michele but not daring to say it to her.

“It's precisely because it's om, several times I walk with a woman. But even they do not want to accept Chila, some even explicitly tell Chila to come with mama. And since then I decided that I will take care of Chila myself, Rasya does not want to get married.”