
After Azka, Salsa broke Angkara's embrace, looking at the child with a smile.
"You can't hate Papa dear. Papa just returned because he was sick and treated with Opa, not intentionally left us."
"But Kala doesn't like it when Papa Lalang Kala calls Keen's father to Layhan's father."
"Papa banned Kara because Papa loved Kara. Papa doesn't want his handsome son to be taken by someone else, Papa wants Kara to just call Dad or something to Papa."
Angaka puffed his cheeks. "So it's wrong?" tanyakanya.
"Not wrong, dear, but the attitude is not right. Apologize to Papa, will you?" salsa pinta.
For Salsa educating children is not necessary by snapping what else violence. Simply telling the bottom is wrong and getting the kids to apologize first.
Being always right is an iblish character. Some children will be more obedient if advised with gentleness compared with violence.
If a child has already felt how much pain a parent punches, then that child will no longer be afraid to feel it. That's what Salsa had in mind. Let him educate his children in his own way.
"Sorry Mama" Angkara said.
"Sorry is not the same dear Mama, but the same Papa. Want Mama temenin?"
Angkara nodded his head.
The child and mother immediately went out of the room to look for Azka's whereabouts.
"That's Papa sleeping on the couch in front of the TV, let's kid!"
Angkara immediately ran to Azka who was closing his eyes with his arms.
"Papa?" Call Angkara lower his head while squeezing the toe of his shirt.
"Mafin Kala said it to Papa. When it's too bad, promise will not make Papa sad again."
Azka flinching did not say in the slightest to make Salsa get closer to the sofa fearing Azka was really angry at Angkara.
"Azka, Angkara does not mean ...."
Hap
Azka immediately stood up and held Angkara with one hand. "Papa's sorry, are we better now?" Angkara nodded his head.
"We're better off Papa," answered Angkara directly wrapped his hand around Azka's neck. "Come to kamal again, sleepy!" bring him.
"Two grills I'm finally better," muttered Salsa following Azka's steps towards the room.
Due to his own cool with his mind, Salsa unconsciously stopped Azka step until he hit the body of the husband's burly.
"Awww." Salsa stroked his nose and forehead.
"Kata Kara, Mama must be held so as not to melt," said Azka with her flat face.
Arriving in the room, the three lay as they were, this time Angkara slept facing Azka and even hugged her.
"The evil of Kala's desire has already been realized one," said the little boy suddenly.
"What is Kara's wish?" ask Salsa.
"Can tidul baleng Papa kayak other friends. Tomorrow Kala can also celita with friends, if Kala can also notidul Papa."
Nyes, Azka's heart was saddened to see Angkara's happy smile. It turned out that there were many grievous stories of Salsa and Angkara that he did not know.
"Say Angkara wants to cool like El, right?" Azka switched topics.
"You Papa."
"Om El can call R loh, not like Kara."
"Who said Kala can't call Erttss."
"That can't be," ledek Azka.
"Can," Angkara insisted did not want to lose.
"Try calling her own name, Kara!"
"Kattssaa. Ish Kala can call Errts, but libet."
"If within a month, Kara can call R, Papa will fulfill Kara's other wishes" promised Azka.
"Benall?"
"Hm."
The little boy immediately changed his sleeping position to face Salsa.
"Mama helpin Kala yes, it will be for two!"
"Definitely dear."
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