My Handsome Daddy's

Zefan.

Unlike usual Zefan did, this Sunday he went to Ziva's house that had never been there before even though Ziva had given his home address to Zefan.

"This is actually Ziva's house, why do I not believe that he who works as a restaurant waiter and OB in the office can have a house as luxurious as this or do not let him work also here?," Zefan had just arrived in front of the fence, still watching the mansion from outside the fence wanting to enter but there was a hint of doubt in his heart

"Who is this Ziva? is there anything I don't know about him as long as we know each other" Zefan honked a car horn until a security guard approached him.

"Sorry who are you looking for?" Like the rules in the house, if anyone wants to visit you must be asked before being invited in.

"Is this really Ziva's house like Zio's?," This is better than standing in front aimlessly between entry and return.

"Yes right, what are you looking for the two of them?" Ziva did this just to guard against the actions of irresponsible people.

"Just want to meet Zio can call say just daddy Zefan come," Like want to meet important people just have to go through a series of questions first.

"Sorry sir, wait a minute, yes" Leaving Zefan for his post to contact the person inside if anyone else is looking for Zio.

"Please enter sir, you're waiting inside" opened the door for Zefan to enter.

"It's also big this house is almost as big as the papa house," Zefan's car arrived in front of the big light green door.

There was already a child waiting for Zefan with a sweet smile that was always aimed at the closest people.

When he found out Zefan was coming, Zio immediately ran out to wait for himself to welcome Zefan.

This is what Zio wanted, Zefan came to the place where he had long been waiting for.

"Daddy," Jumped into Zefan's arms as he stood in front of him.

"Daddy boy how are you?," Hugged Zio who already misses the adorable boy.

Added yesterday he was busy so could not meet so now come directly to let go of longing.

"Zio invited his daddy dong in, time to talk outside," Ziva nongol from inside the house wearing a negligee because it's Ziva's habit when he's at home.

"Let's get our daddy in," followed Ziva's step inside.

"Please sit down, Iva make a drink first.

Handsome sitting on the sofa just pity daddy tired of carrying Zio," Zio according to sitting on the sofa.

Ziva went to the depur to prepare drinks and snacks for Zefan.

"Zio kangen same daddy tau, said mozi yesterday daddy was busy so do not invite Zio to school," Put on a sullen face and lean on the sofa.

"Sorry daddy yes, now daddy is the same Zio here while still pouting.

If pouting gini daddy go home," Turn Zefan who pura sulked and prepare to stand.

"Ih daddy ngak cool, if Zio mengambek it in persuaded not to stay," Rajuk Zio.

"Here daddy hugs, where there's a person who says it's bad," added the same anxiety Zio's behavior.

"Duh duh hug nih story mozi ngak invited," Put a tray that is carried.

"No Zio, no" Where would Ziva join the arms of others who are not husband or brother.

"But mozi don't sulk like Zio," Zefan has followed along as Zio calls mozi to Ziva.

"No yes mozi is not a child who likes to sulk," Looking at Zio as mocking.

"No mozi Zio is not a child anymore huh," Rejected Zio took off their sticky embrace.

"Daddy wait here yes, yesterday Zio bought a new toy," Leaving the two adults in the living room.

"This is your house Va?," Zefan was still curious about the owner of this house.

"According to mas?," Ziva asked back.

"It's your name Va," asked instead to answer the question with a question back when can the answer try.

"Iva doesn't work here" replied Ziva wanted to know Zefan's facial expression if Ziva worked in that house.

"Don't want to find another job that, you're beautiful don't fit work like this," Didn't expect Ziva working in a big house that felt it didn't fit with Ziva's beautiful face.

"So I feel Iva is beautiful? whatever our important work is halal mas," Ziva should not be ashamed of any work he undertakes of halal origin and not stealing it is enough.

"Yes you are beautiful" Zefan's reply made Ziva's face meet red upon hearing the compliment.

"Mas can, '" As soon as Ziva's heart beats faster.

"Va I want to talk seriously with you," Now the look on Zefan's face is not like it was a little joking.

"What are you talking about?" Why? now the atmosphere arrived so tense Ziva felt.

"From the first moment of our meeting and as time went on we who recognized each other I felt comfortable with you.

I think that as you grow, let me enter your life and let me get to know you more closely.

I like and love you, what else is Zio that I've taken for granted like my own son," Clearly Zefan spoke at length to Ziva and what he felt as long as they were close.

"Do you know what Iva status is? would you regret choosing Iva? what would the mas family say later and judge Iva if we met? think again mas do not rush to make a decision, Iva is afraid later mas will regret," Ziva is quite surprised to hear Zefan's honesty to him.

As a woman she was quite flattered by Zefan's honesty, but returned to the present condition that felt it was impossible to side with the two of them.

"It's my choice Iva no one can change it, you just open yourself up to me so that we get to know each other and for my family let me talk later," Zefan did not want Ziva to feel that he did not deserve Zefan.

"Mas can look for better women than Iva, who are single, equal and certainly the mas sutuju family.

Iva think our relationship is quite like this mas, Iva does not want to make things worse if we are together then sorry mas Iva can not," Refuse delicate Iva so that zefan is not offended.

"But I want you Iva is nothing else" Zefan's stern voice opened up all over Iva's body stiffened as this was the first time Zefan had made such a sound since they had known him.

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Tbc.