LITTLE GIRL

Will you marry me

...Happy Reading's...

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At two o'clock in the morning Morgan woke up from his long sleep, Morgan squeezed his hair hoping for less dizziness but Nil! The whispers continue to sound vague.

"It's papa baby, let's get up."

"Papa here boy, get up. Mother misses you."

"Morgan, mother's son. He said he misses papa, it's papa darling."

The whispers continued to spin making his head seem to want to break, after a few minutes this little boy gathered his strength. Morgan can sit well even if still limp.

Slowly, his vision went through the white room until his gaze was centered on a pair of men and women who were asleep on the sofa of the room.

Even more surprising is the way they fall asleep, when viewed from the eyes of adults may be common. Oi! Morgan was still a child, watching Ziand fall asleep while clutching Cia's waist and her mother also leaning her head on the man's shoulders.

Morgan clucked in annoyance, should the bunch sleep with him. Morgan's long breaths did.

"Should Morgan wake you up?" his mind looked at Cia's eyelids that looked puffy.

"But how Morgan woke up mother, ish made my head more dizzy huaa." he added again trying to lay her body.

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In the morning, Cia woke up with a surprised face. N-no! Last night he remembered sleeping in a small chair next to his son's gurney. However, what is this? Ziand said goodbye to go home.

With ogah-ogahan, Cia lowered Ziand's burly arm that was still holding her. Cia admitted, being in the arms of the man was indeed very comfortable.

Cia clucked in annoyance, sniffing the smell of foreign perfume clinging to her clothes. "Ck, why is the perfume even on my shirt."

Morgan chuckled slightly, seeing Cia's irritated face made her dizzy feeling less.

"Mother." the call was slow hoping Cia could hear her voice that was like a whisper.

"Mother." her call raised her voice a little.

Cia rounded her eyes, one step away she was about to enter the toilet but stopped when she heard her son's voice.

"Darling!" cia screamed loudly, in a hurry Cia stepped her feet towards her son.

Grep's!

This woman did not forget, dyed Morgan's entire face with anxiety. Many times he thanked God.

The sound of Cia's screams made Ziand's sleep disturbed, several times this man blinked his eyes to neutralize the incoming light.

Until it was plastered mother and child who were hugging, again this man showed his sweet smile.

"Morgan." call Ziand closer to the two.

"Hii om." he said, it was very desirable for this little boy to call the man papa as Ziand had said at the time. If there's no Cia, it's certain that Morgan will call the man papa.

"Omm? It's your dear papa, your biological father." - The woman who suddenly entered the room.

Papa?" morgan said he didn't understand.

Cia looked at the strange woman who had just entered, Hellena. Yeah, it was Hellena's grandmother.

"So we don't know, baby?" asked Hellena without looking at Cia.

"Do you know what an oma is?"

"Should I tell Morgan about Ziand?" cia's inner self, only that sentence was constantly spinning in her brain.

"How is it, God" he thought again.

"So, this om is indeed your papa Morgan. Papa your birth." said Cia lowered her head not wanting to see her son's face.

"Omm? Papa's? So, uh, Morgan's dad?" Morgan looked at Ziand's glowing face.

Just a nod of the head that Ziand did, this man began to approach the little boy with the intention of hugging him.

"Stop! If it was Morgan's father, why from yesterday om never met Morgan. Om never came home, and at the beginning Morgan met at the airport as if om did not recognize Morgan and mother. Where have you been all this time, where were you when you were working hard to raise Morgan."

Whooww! Surprising right? I told you, Morgan's different from any other kid.

Hearing Morgan's words made everyone shut up, as did Ziand. Her chest feels very tight. Clear circles began to fall with the man's slow steps approaching his son.

"Stop!" scream Morgan once again.

Without heeding his son's warning, Ziand kept his feet. Till…

Grep's!

Once caught, Morgan went into his father's warm embrace. With all his might he pushed the man in front of him away.

"Sorry." That's all Ziand could say as if there were no other words. A lot of apologies keep this guy whispering.

"No! If you want Morgan sorry, there are conditions" said Morgan grinning.

Cia frowned suspiciously, the apq that her son had planned this time. So did Ziand who looked at his son's astonishment.

"Whatever boy, as long as you don't ask Papa Unu to stay away from you and your mother."

"Morgan wants, um lamar mother in front of Morgan now" he said firmly, making Cia and Ziand widened his eyes in disbelief.

Not only Ziand and Cia, Hellena who had been there was also shocked.

"Se ... now?" stuttering Ziand did not believe.

"Yes now, why? You don't want to?"

"Eh no-no, no need now. Om borrow hp." said Morgan put his palm.

"For what?"

"Borrow some money" he asked, who was immediately given Ziand's phone.

One by one contact from Morgan contact, such as both parents Ziand to Max and Leon to Cala and Vivi also do not forget this little boy contact.

Many, that's the atmosphere in Morgan's nursery. Everything had gathered as Morgan wanted, making Ziand understand what his son wanted.

"Alright now papa understands what you mean boy." whispered Ziand yeng in reply to a generation of eyebrows.

"What's really going on?" asked Fernand not to understand.

After calling her parents, Ziand asked Killa to stop by the jewelry store to buy her engagement ring.

"Ma, where's the ring?" ziand asked not to answer his father's question.

"Alright, because everything's gathered here. There's something serious you should know."

Ziand turned his body towards his future wife, this man began to open the ring box by bending his body.

"I'm not a romantic man, and not a man who feels bad on. So, will you marry me?"

will Cia accept the man?

or is it just a dream?

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