HOT DADDY (Not Duda, Not Friday)

Meet Mama Iceland

“Good morning Oma,” greet Arshyla as she descends the stairs approaching Ima Lily who is preparing morning food for her and dad.

“Dear, Oma's granddaughter is beautiful already neat and fragrant.” Oma Lily approached Chila first, and she invited her to sit down.

“Oma, indeed Dad hasn't come down?” chila asked who was looking for her father's whereabouts.

“Not yet,” replied oma Lily, back to busying yourself with food on the table.

“Huh, just woke up Chila hunt so. It's not down yet!” cetus Chila immediately clasped her hands on her chest, with pouting lips.

Feeling annoyed waiting, Chila finally intended to approach her father to the room, but only she reached the end of the stairs below. Her father had already walked towards her, down the stairs with a sweet smiling face, and the hand she had put into her trouser pocket.

“Father is long,” protest Chila with annoyance.

“Sorry Honey, there was a little obstacle. Did princess dad have breakfast hem?” Rasya immediately carried the tiny body of his daughter and took her back to the dining table.

“Kan Chila, wait for Dad,” Chila said to be ticking.

“Thank You His Darling Father.” Rasya immediately ate, the food prepared by his mother.

Well, ever since her mom recovered from her illness. Of course thanks to the help of Aldi who willingly donated his blood for the mother. Now, mama Lily seems to prefer activities, cooking and taking care of plants. No matter how busy she is, even though she has a fever, Mama Lily will still cook for her children and grandchildren.

For him, as long as he can, he does not want to waste time and opportunity. Because he did not know, until when God would give him health.

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In the afternoon, Rasya picked up Chila at her school, then she immediately headed to Aldi's house because she had promised that she would take her sister and sister-in-law to the airport to leave for the honeymoon.

“Sister, I don't want to! The tree does not want!”

There was the sound of a girl screaming from inside Aldi's house, who knows but for Rasya his voice was a little familiar. It is like knowing, but not remembering.

The girl ran without looking forward, she was still focused because she was being chased by Michele, until she subconsciously managed to hit her. Wrong, why he was staring at the two women, should not he avoid because he already knew that there was a girl who was running towards him.

Bruuk!

“Aduuhh!” his complaint immediately touched his forehead, then the girl looked up until their eyes met.

“Anna.” Rasya muttered softly, but the girl frowned, as if she was thinking and remembering herself.

“Holaaa Mama Iceland's beautiful, kind and not arrogant son. Her beauty is like an angel from the sky to the eighth!” seloroh Michele approached Archyla and Rasya.

“Ma—maaf,” said the girl instantly distanced herself and smiled stiffly.

“Mamah, there are seven skies!” said Chila shaking her head.

"Dear Dad, mommy gave me a bonus for Chila." Michele said to herself.

“Where is Aldi?” rasha asked, turning her attention to Michele.

“Tadi still shower,” Michele replied, then his eyes glanced towards his sister-in-law, “You where hah!” exclaim her by pulling the end of the collar worn by her sister-in-law.

“Papaaaa! Pleaseggg!” his screams were so jarring that it involuntarily made everyone close their ears instantly.

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