HOT DADDY (Not Duda, Not Friday)

HOT DADDY (Not Duda, Not Friday)
Why should you?



After being satisfied with playing and eating, Anna and Chila have returned home. Along the way home, Anna always wanted Chila not to say who they had gone with, Anna also gave a little understanding to Chila. Although difficult and a little less understanding, but Chila nodded her head and complied.


If Rasya usually return home always past five, but today somehow only four hours Rasya's car is parked in the yard. Which indicates that her husband has returned.


“Chila remember ya order mommy Darling?” asked Anna once again to make sure.


“God willing mother,” replied Chila with a fluffy smile on her face.


Honestly, Anna did not want to teach Chila to lie, but she also could not allow Chila to be honest at this time. Say she sinned because she lied to her husband and taught her son to lie, but he did it because he was forced to.


“Assalamualaikum, dad!” his cry was surprised and immediately rushed to his papa who was sitting in the living room, which seems Rasya deliberately waiting for the return of his son and wife.


“Waalaikumsalam, beautiful daughter Father.” Rasya replied smiling and then smelling the head of Chila, “Uh the smell of asem nih. Shower first, keep praying.”


“OK ready Dad!” said Chila directly saluting her papa making Rasya chuckle softly.


As Chila headed for the room, Rasya immediately looked at his wife. There was no angry look, only his face was flat. He was waiting for his wife to explain why he had just come home at this hour, Rasya thought.


“I wait in the room!” rasha said slowly and she immediately headed towards the room.


Anna sighed her breath a little heavy. Lying, was the hardest thing Anna had done. Rasya had not had time to ask him, he already felt very nervous and his body shook. His heart was beating so fast, as well as cold sweat began to trickle down his forehead.


Cklek!’


“Kakak—“


“Why?” cut Rasya when Anna wants to talk. “why do you have to do this?”


Angry, disappointed that was what Rasya felt at this moment. How did he get the info from his driver that Anna met with Renata at school. Even Renata also took his street in the Mall. Without her permission, how could Rasya not be angry and disappointed.


“Ma—maafin Anna,” murmured Anna swallowed her saliva with difficulty.


“Didn't you listen to me? Can't you respect my decision?” press Rasya staring flatly at his wife's face.


“Bu—not so sister, Anna .. “ the woman immediately clenched her hands very tightly, her head had since lowered not daring to look at the husband.


“Why should you fight me Anna, why should you?’ hiss Rasya was so disappointed, "You know very well my weakness, why should you! Should I be angry with you? Or should I yell at you? Many times I've said it to you An, many times!" he cried while taking a deep breath so that his emotions did not escape.


“Maafin Anna sis, hiks hiks.” Now that Anna had sobbed in her place, she did not dare to look directly at her husband, she could only cry while looking down.


Rasya let out his rough sigh, he could not see Anna crying like this. He knew that his wife was currently frightened but he was also very disappointed, but he recalled that his wife was now pregnant. Inevitably, he finally relented and approached Anna.


Hugged her tightly and tried to temper her own vexation, “I beg you, do not repeat again. Enough of this last you did her.” Rasha said so slowly and gently, there was no cold aura anymore.


“Maafin Anna, hiks hiks.” Anna nodded her head and returned her arms no less tightly.