Marrying the Father of My Foster Son

Covert Motive

For the first time after leaving the residence of Wijaya Kusuma, Queensha again laid his body on the bed belonging to the beloved daughter. She was reading Snow White, one of Aurora's favorite fairy tales.

"Later Snow White lived happily with the prince." That's the ending of the Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs that Queensha recited for Aurora. The little girl never gets bored despite the repeated times Queensha, Arumi and Ghani recite the same fairy tale every before bed.

Queensha gave a smile as she saw Aurora's eyelids closed. He placed the fairy tale book in his hand to the nightstand and confirmed the sleeping position of the princess.

Swiping the top of the head then kissed Aurora's forehead lovingly. "Good sleep dear mother's son. Have a good dream, son. Never feel alone because your mom will always be around you." Justify a thick blanket that is slightly exposed until the fabric patterned Teddy Bear doll covers the tip of the foot to the chest.

Sitting in a chair while looking at the sleeping little girl. "Mama didn't expect God to give me a chance to see you again, son. Truly, this is the most beautiful gift that no mother could have imagined. Mama thought we'd never meet forever, but it turns out that God actually reunited us at a time and place that was never expected."

Sighing heavily then staring at the small picture frame on the wall. "Mama is grateful because when we were apart, you were actually adopted by your own biological Papa."

"Had Mama Mia devised a plan to separate us, it would still have been lost to the destiny and power of the Creator. Proven by the intervention of the three evil people, you were treated by your own father. Though all this time mom was very difficult to find the man, but why did you first meet him? If it wasn't for fate, then what?"

Queensha muttered as she stared at the sparkling beauty of the stars at night. The moonlight seemed so beautiful to shine on the earth.

"Lord, thank You for returning the smile that once disappeared from me. Because of You I was able to meet my daughter, Aurora. I promise never to waste the opportunity you have given."

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"Good morning, Miss Queensha. How, was last night a good dream?" There is a veiled motive behind the question. However, Queensha does not realize there is another meaning to the question Ijah asked him.

"Again, Ma'am Ijah. Um, it's not a good dream it's just that I slept a lot better last night." Queensha didn't lie, he felt his sleep last night was more qualified than before. Maybe because the burden and guilt on the shoulders lifted all make the woman can feel back how it feels to be able to sleep soundly without the need to wake up due to nightmares.

Ijah seemed to hear the answer of a former employer who might soon become his employer for the second time if Ghani managed to melt Queensha's heart.

Without the slightest awkwardness, Queensha helps Ijah prepare breakfast for him and the little miss in the house. For breakfast menu this time Ijah deliberately prepared fried rice seafood complete with cucumber, tomato and salad. However, especially for Aurora, an assistant who sometimes doubles as a babysitter makes Japanese-style omelet.

"Mr Queensha, just let us make it. Ma'am just sat there waiting until the food was ripe," Tina scolded as she had just finished giving coffee to the security guard standing guard in front of the gate.

"Oh, usually I help you cook. Mbak Tina need not hesitate to me because I feel happy because I can slightly ease your work and Mbak Ijah," said Queensha began to turn an omelet orders Aurora. "Already, rather than you guys dumbass should do something else. Let's put the dishes, the cutlery on the table and not forget to pour the white milk for my daughter, Aurora."

The two middle-aged women looked at each other. It sounded awkward when Queensha called Aurora 'my daughter' because as they remembered when she was still the wife of Ghani, she never once called their young lady that name. However, the next second they mask Queensha's orders and get rid of a million questions that pop into the head.

Thirty minutes passed, all the dishes were available on the dining table. White smoke billows in the air, the aroma of delicacy from each processed food looks so tempting and makes the stomach rumble.

"Mama, let's eat! Rora was hungry already," whined Aurora as she shook her body in Queensha's hands. The little girl was never patient if she had seen one of her favorite foods, namely Japanese omelet. I don't know, everything that smells Japanese always catches the girl's attention. Maybe because he was created when his papa mama was in Japan to make the girl crazy about the land famous Tokyo tower.

Queensha glanced a few seconds and pulled the chair in front of her until a creak echoed through the room. "Yes, let's eat now. Rora must have been impatient to taste this food, right?" said it. The lentic fingers pointed the processed eggs on a plate using chopsticks.

Aurora enthusiastically replied, "Yes, Mama. The omelet was delicious and Rora wanted to eat it immediately."

Without wasting too much time, Queensha poured rice and side dishes on the plate and gave them to Aurora. Sambali ate fried rice, sometimes he noticed whether his little daughter was eating straws or not.

"Mama, the seafood fried rice is Papa's favorite, how about we go to the hospital and bring breakfast to Papa? Papa must be hungry after tired of work. Can you, yeah, Ma?" urora urged in between her activities to eat dishes on the dining table.

"Darling, but what if it turns out we're there, but Papa's on his way home? Later there is nothing we just come to the hospital if it turns out Papa is not there. Pity the driver for driving back and forth to deliver us."

Aurora clucked in annoyance. Then he put the chopsticks on the plate. "No, Mama. Papa will not go home, Rora called Papa and asked what time she wanted to go home. Papa said noon because there is still work. Well, that's why Rora ajakin Mama went to the hospital. We bring breakfast to Papa so that Papa will get his work done again. Can you, Ma? Please?" Both tiny hands cupped in front of the chest. His round eyes blinked full of supplication. Aurora's demeanor looked so adorable in Queensha's eyes. This is how Queensha refused the princess' request.

Breathing long and heavy. "All right, we're going to the hospital. But before that, finish your food and milk."

"Ready, Mama!" aurora replied excitedly.

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