HOT DADDY (Not Duda, Not Friday)

Chila Prayer

“Papa belu answer Anna's question, how is Chila, according to papa?” anna asked him a question after they got into the car, because since then the father did not also give any response to her.

“Why are you questioning anything else, Darling?” tanya Tian slightly frowned her forehead.

Actually, he already knew where his conversation with Anna was headed. Because Aldi had already told her everything, including about how Anna was with Rasya. Surprised, of course he must be very surprised, especially when Anna asks him directly.

“Papa, Anna just asked. Anna felt, Chila's fate was just as rich as Anna's. And Papa must know that better, right?” anna muttered so softly that Tian sighed violently.

Anna and Chila are different. Anna was born by no fault, she was born with clear parents, and of course she had no mother because her mother died while struggling to give birth to her. While Chila, she was born by accident, even her mother is still there and still healthy, only, her mother is married to someone else.

Tian sighed heavily, not his intention of starting to compare, but he still could not let go of Anna just like that. Especially for Rasya, he still has a lot of consideration.

“Honey, you better rest, our journey is still a little far, do not think too much and make you tired,” Tian said gently and rubbed the shoots of Anna's head with full attention.

Anna nodded her head, as indeed her current head was still throbbing pain, slowly she closed her eyes and began to enter the dream realm. This is Anna, she is very easy to fall asleep anywhere, as long as it is in the arms of the closest people.

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“Dad, every night, Chila always prayed with God. Chila asked God to send Mother to Chila. Said the religious teacher Chila, if we are diligent in praying and praying, then our prayers will be granted with God. And now, Chila again prayed for Aunt Forzen who became her mother Chila.” Said the little boy who was almost the age of the year innocently and so shady.

“Honey, sorry Dad,” muttered Rasya who immediately hugged Chila's body tightly.

“Dad, where is the mother of Chila?” ask Chila again but now her voice sounds more soft than before, “Mother does not love Chila ya Well. Mommy doesn't like Chila? Is Chila naughty?”

“No Honey, Chila's a good boy, smart and sholeha. Chila's not a bad boy, and someday, when Chila grows up, I'm sure Chila will understand. Sorry Dad,” murmured again and showered Chila's head with a kiss.

“Why Chila is so long ago mature her Dad, Chila is impatient.” Chila asked innocently, instantly making Rasya immediately chuckle.

“It's been, because it's getting night, it's time to sleep.” Rasya set up Chila's body, helping her release her pink mukena subordinates in a favorite cartoon character's motif. After being released, Rasya immediately helped fold it and tidied it up along with Chila prayer mat.

Rasya was really amazed and amazed at his daughter, even though they were different religions, but Chila was so mature and serious about the religion she believed in. The guidance of Aldi and Michele had a great influence on the little girl. Although Michele's mouth seemed spicy and barbaric, but now Rasya knows that Michele has a strong motherly soul, he still teaches Chila about good things about her religion, never made Chila doubt God.