Idol Man, Never Leave a Trace with Hurt A Woman's Heart

Episode 273's. When They Are Small

"Dad!"

Cindy shouted cheerfully welcoming her father.  Always longing for a handsome father figure, towering height and charisma is set on a close and warm embrace.

"Oh, daddy's daughter!"

Raka also welcomed her daughter's tight hug, smeared her cheeks and rubbed her hair. Mardo looked at the intimacy of father and son. Said the daughter close to her father. Cindy and Tria are very close to their father.

Mardo still remembers, when Cindy was a child often warm body. The father and son were bare-chested. Raka hugged the little Cindy in her chest, for her daughter's body heat to recover. The little girl was comfortable and calm in my arms. Until he fell asleep and the heat dropped.

When his nose is blocked because it cannot remove mucus in his small nose. Raka did not feel the slightest disdain to suck the mucus that clogs his daughter's nose. After the drain was sucked, then his breathing became normal. No more claustrophobic and cringe. A father does anything for the sake of healing his beloved daughter.

A sweet and beautiful relationship. Raka is always present in every moment of Cindy's happiness. On his first, second birthday, until he entered the group play. Dad is his daughter's first love. And Cindy too. He always wanted to be the father by his side when he was anxious, fearful and clueless. When Father was present at his side, all the turmoil and problems he experienced disappeared. Dad was the hero in Cindy's heart, the greatest, the best looking, and the best of her life.

Raka's father was never angry, at least his outstretched finger reminded him, if he was a little naughty. Cindy grows up and becomes a teenage girl. His position was replaced by the more spoiled and whiny Tria.

Mardo is not as patient and patient as Raka. Tria will run away as she gets angry and prepares to pinch her ass.

"Dad! mother naughty!."

Little Tria squandered into Dad's embrace if Mardo chased after her. Hiding in dad's back or clutching his dad's neck and not stopping to move.  Raka herself prevented Mardo from pinching or just hitting the little butt of the boy who had picked the flowers. Or interrupt when he is busy.

Later they finally hugged the three boisterous. Raka took the opportunity to kiss Mardo modus lah, ha ha ha ha.

If the daughters are closer to the father, then the boys are usually close to the mother. It turns out that's true too. Rakasiwi and her mother Mardo are like stamps and envelopes. Little Mother. From morning to night nempel in her bunda skirt.

If you see now how Raka grew into a handsome, stocky and tall young man and charismatic, who would have guessed his childhood like a stamp and an envelope with a mother. Her work whined and held on to Mardo's skirt. Getting to the bathroom is hard to get out of.

Raising Rakasiwi was an amazing experience for Raka and Mardo. Both of them were confused as Rakasiwi cried all night. Alternately staying up late and holding Rakasiwi in the chest.  I missed being able to sleep well. It feels less sleep in three to four months of Rakasiwi age.

Almost every night, the boy wakes up and is cranky and misguided. An hour to three hours Rakasiwi and Mardo were still playing with Rakasiwi. Entering the four hours Raka had started to yawn, so did Mardo. The two fell asleep near Rakasiwi who was still glaring at her eyes and playing with her feet.

Suddenly Raka and Mardo wake up because of the shrill cry of Rakasiwi. His round eyes looked around, he felt alone.  Raka did not reach the heart, he immediately hugged and held the four-month-old baby. He broke the boy. Until finally closed. Raka thought the child was sleeping well, slowly she put the baby down. But suddenly the boy's hand grabbed his shirt and cried screeching . It was as if he did not want to be put on his bed.

Mardo opened his eyes slightly, he saw Raka again shaking her hand against Rakasiwi's bobble.  After the boy fell asleep he did not dare to put it in the baby box. Raka sat in the rocking chair until morning. While the baby is attached to his chest.

Mardo could only shake his head at the sweet sight. Slowly he took the baby's body and took it to bed. He let Raka sleep in the rocking chair.   When the day tickles, the baby will not wake up. It's very sound.

Sure enough, after four months Rakasiwi slept well. He had just awakened when the sound of azan shubuh reverberated. Rakasiwi did not cry but rambled in her box. His lips instantly smiled as a familiar face appeared.

The boy just shrieked when no one was holding him. Mardo or Raka immediately picked him up and took him out. Raka took the baby for a walk every morning under the warm sun. After a few minutes, they returned home.

Raka gave the baby to Mardo.  After his body was adu then Mardo bathed him. The boy splashed water with his hands and feet. After being smeared with telon oil, Mardo breastfed his son. The baby greedily sucked his mother's milk and slowly closed his eyes. Sometimes Mardo is surprised because Raka also enjoys the fun. Mardo was little hewer of her naughty husband.

When Rakasiwi learns to walk, Mardo becomes pregnant with Cindy. Raka and Cindy were not far away for about two years. Both enjoy being a father and mother to two beautiful, cute and cute children. They're very happy.

The next two years Tria was born, their house was more vibrant and filled with the cries of children. Next Dode is a different age with Tria three years. The age difference is a bit far. Doesn't make those kids loose. On the contrary, every day they wrestle and struggle.

　

There are nosy, whiny, all-knowing and trial and error. The big house was never empty of screams, screaming children.  Very loud sounds.  The memories of childhood are so beautiful and funny. Mardo saw the boys were different now. The children's delinquencies are no longer resolved.  Their naivety and whiny disappeared into a pleasant friendly smile.

"Dad, mother! Cindy's been cooking for lunch, just a minute Cindy's ready five minutes."

Raka and Mardo looked at each other, since when Cindy could cook, the girl was indeed unexpected. Before long the dining table has been served cooking and knick-knacks side dishes. Two large carp are seasoned. There's young eggplant lath, long beans, cucumbers.  Cindy knows her father's favorite, grilled carp with soy sauce seasoning which is given slices of peppered onions, chilies and tomatoes.

Cindy also makes fruit juice for the sisters, she really pleases her family. Mardo also opened a gift for Cindy. Cook the girl's favorite, vegetable lodeh, spicy seasoning teri medan, and sweet beef rendang. Cindy does not like spicy rendang, but rather sweet taste.

The girl raised her eyes seeing her favorite dumpling complete. He immediately hugged Mardo and struggled spoiled in the woman's arms.

"Thank you Mother, everyone cook me my favorite muah muah."

Cindy expresses her joy and happiness, she serves Raka's father, Mardo's mother and younger siblings, Cindy having lunch with them. So happy.

　

　

　

　

Seriate.