Mommy Dara's

PART 38'S

Kaana Mansion

A commotion was already heard from Gisela's room. The little girl was so excited to welcome this morning.

Yep! The day he was waiting for the family camping event finally arrived. He even prepared all his own preparations, because Adinda-last week was very busy in his office and campus, so he did not want to disturb and trouble the aunty.

"Everything is ready!" he said while shaking his waist, after reflecting and ensuring his appearance and re-examining the items he would carry.

As he was about to push the suitcase, he remembered that he had not informed his mommy . He turned around and picked up the phone lying on the nightstand. Just as he lifted the flat object, a video call came in and filled the screen of the advanced object.

With a spirited smile he shifted the buttons and pointed the camera at his face.

"Mommy.." he yelled.

"Good morning ... You ready yet? Beautiful little girl" praised Amanda with a happy smile. Gisela gave a joyful nod in response.

"Good morning mommy... Good morning Daddy... Good morning my cute baby sister." Gisela replied with a wave of hands and a cheerful face as the camera screen alternated showing the face of the Daddy who was holding Gerald.

The short chat in the cheerful morning that they always do every morning as a longing antidote goes on with the many stories of Gisela in preparing everything themselves.

"Gee, my little lady is getting smarter and more independent" praised Amanda who enthusiastically heard every little girl's story.

"Of course, I'm already a big brother, so I have to be able to take care of my own needs so that I can also set a good example for my sister" he explained proudly.

"It's almost noon, I want to see if aunty is ready or not" he added while looking at the clock installed on the wall of his room.

"Have fun, daddy's little daughter. Love you dear." Gio replied with a haru slip at the end of his heart.

The video call ended after the family's farewell greetings with the happy smile they released.

Gio was still staring at the screen of the mobile phone filled with pictures of his small family as wallpaper with a happy face Gisela became the focus of his net. The little girl who was once affected by his selfishness. He closed his eyes while taking a deep breath to relieve the tightness in his chest. As a father he felt that he had not given complete happiness to the princess, even though for the princess he was the source of her happiness.

He glanced at the beautiful woman sitting beside him who was chattering to invite the communication of a tiny baby in his lap. One hand was raised to caress the love of the beautiful woman's long black hair.

Amanda turned her face feeling a burly hand caressing her head. A handsome face with a charming smile was staring at him. So that the two neutrals meet each other and emit a signal of love that is reflected from the eyeballs of both.

Two figures who meet destiny in helplessness . Trying to pick up love that is strewn with each other to leave a wound in solitude. Stop selfishness for the sake of the little angel without wings in order to keep smiling in happiness. Passing through all with sincerity until the estuary of clarity began to appear and clear light shone.

"Thank you for being the mommy that brings so much happiness to my daughter" Gio said with sincerity.

Amanda wrapped both hands to hold her husband's master and the tiny baby in her lap.

"Thank you for being the daddy who gave my son strength."

"Hurry up aunty, I don't want to be late getting there!" Gisela continued to whine bitterly waiting for Adinda who was still casually combing her hair and polishing the cream on the face.

"It's still very early in the morning, miss sucks! The breakfast below is definitely not finished, be patient!" While sorting the lipstick that he thinks fit Adinda said without looking at the interlocutor.

No longer wanting to wait for the Aunty, Gisela stomped her feet and got up from her seat leaving a room that was not as luxurious as her room.

Adinda smiled faintly looking at Gisela's behavior through the large mirror in front of her. She immediately finished her makeup after the door to her room was closed tightly by Gisela who no longer looked back.

"Why adults are always long if berias. All the makeup on, just choose one is enough. Just wasting time."

While going down the stairs Gisela continued to commit to vent her frustration .

The sound of a melodious sound of the piano bang accompanied his steps through the last steps. He stopped his steps and smiled enjoying every strand of lyrics from the song he played. The originally cobbled mood slowly melted away. With a cheerful step he approached the source of the voice.

The longing that binds the heart to the baby that envelops the heart, he cannot express. Only the piano notes were the listeners of his heart's longing. Salman sat in front of a large white piano.

By looking at the mobile phone screen that displays the face of the baby far from his reach he plays the fingers to channel the love that is not palpable through a tone.

Gisela stretched out her hands and wrapped them in Salman's stomach. He clenched tightly to the uncle and removed a speck of clear crystal that was about to creep into the cheek. Because he understood exactly how the man felt.

*I have a dream*

*A song to sing*

*To help me cope*

*With anything*

*If you see the wonder*

*If a fairy tale*

*You can take the future*

*Even if you fail*

*I believe in angel*

*something good in everything I see*

*I believe in angel*

*When I know the time is right for me*

*I'll cross the stream*

The sister who was about to step down the stairs, as if immersed in the song and the melodious voice of the singer. While enjoying the song she stepped slowly and stopped in the middle of the stairs. He looked with admiration at the figure of the man who looked so charming behind the piano.

Seeing Adinda who is in the middle of the ladder, Salman gave the best smile as a greeting with the song he continued to play.

"*Good! What's with my heart? Put it so erratic like this just because he saw her smile. One week with her was not like this**budden*" She muttered tightly holding her chest as if holding her heart as if it were about to shoot out.

Ms. Harti who was about to go down the stairs looked at her daughter who was looking at her, she was silent for a moment to realize who the princess was looking at. He pretended not to know anything and went back to his room. However, just as he was about to turn around he saw blood coming out of Adinda's nostrils.

Without thinking about his safety on the stairs he slightly ran towards the princess.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Adinda averted her eyes and looked at the mother who looked so worried.

"Ndok, what's wrong with you? Your nose is bleeding!".

The mother's cry made Adinda immediately raise her hand to grab her nose and make sure of her condition.

"I'm nosebleed!" he looked at the red liquid on his finger. He immediately raised his head to block out the blood.

'Oh my goodness, I got this nosebleed just because I got a charming smile, brother Salman. Oh, my God, what's wrong with you?' muttered Adinda

Salman and Gisela who saw Ms. Harti rush down the stairs, looked at each other and simultaneously moved to approach the stairs .

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Sorry well Up her long . 🙏🙏

Happy reading & ''Double