Old Man's Bed

Old Man's Bed
#10: From Berlin



Kenzia read the message, she stood up. Biting her lower lip while considering the message. Whether he'll see her or not.


"I couldn't have seen him, but if...."


In the end, he decided to meet with Daddy.


Jack smiled, he opened the door and looked like a woman. "Come on Miss" said Jack.


"Daddy had breakfast?" Ask Kenzia.


"Not yet Miss, sir doesn't want me to make porridge. I've also offered to buy outside."


Kenzia nodded. "I'll make porridge for him. Don't tell Daddy" said Kenzia.


"None right." Jack according. He can now breathe freely. So he did not have to worry about the arrogance of the master.


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"She didn't reply to my message," Ardhan looked frantic. Sometimes he hugged a bolster pillow while glancing at his Handphonenya. "Did he really not care about me?"


Ardhan sat down in a doldrums. He got out of his bed, then moved to sit on the black chair.


"Zoe..."


Drt


Ardhan smiled, as quick as lightning he picked up the flat object and his face instantly turned sour.


"How's it?" Ask someone over there.


"What's how?" Asked Ardhan clearly. If asked by Kenzia. He was confused what to answer?


"Have you met Kenzia?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"He's happy?" Ask papa Arga. He wanted to make sure his best friend had met his daughter.


"Her....."


Ardhan only boils, if he tells the truth, which will be asked, the reason.


"You must be surprised to see my daughter. She's pretty, right?" Sounds of laughter.


"Yes right, she's beautiful." Reply Ardhan. He imagined his first meeting with Kenzia. That woman grew so beautiful. His skin was glowing white, both of his neutrals were emitting light.


"Don't till you fall in love with my daughter's pepper, huh!" The pompous papa Arga.


Ardhan was silent, in fact he was already in love.


"What if I like your daughter?"


"Hey, Ardhan. Be aware of your age? How appropriate you are to be with my daughter." Papa Arga's ejek.


Jleb


Like in a knife, his heart grimaced listening to his best friend's answer. Then he turned off in annoyance and threw the flat object on the mattress.


Ardhan again massaged his temple. He was so dizzy, the room was like it was swirling around in his head.


He leaned his neck against the head of the black chair. Then closed his eyes, hoping after opening his eyes. Kenzia was in front of him.


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The footsteps slowly drew closer towards Ardhan. Look at the face of the man who filled the room of his heart.


The creation of God is very amazing charming, nose pointed, eyebrows thick and eyelashes that lentiknya.


Kenzia stroked the man's chin, rough, and his chin was covered with fine hairs. Only now did he realize, Daddy's body was thinner than before.


"Zi's.."


"Daddy."


That soft, trembling voice made Ardhan open his eyes slowly. Previously he inhaled Kenzia's fragrant scent, so he was so reluctant to open his eyes. He was afraid that the sweet scent would disappear instantly.


"Zijah.."


"Zia, make some porridge for Daddy. Now Daddy's eating after this taking the medicine."


Ardhan hugged Kenzia, he breathed in the scent of his adopted daughter's body. Pecked his neck and stroked Kenzia's back. He enjoyed that warm embrace.


"Daddy," Kenzia tries to let go of Ardhan's embrace. Yet effort is impossible.


"Daddy release! Zia can't breathe."


Ardhan let go of his embrace. He stroked Kenzia's cheek. "Daddy misses you, Zi. Forgive Daddy who doesn't understand how you feel."


Both of Ardhan's eyes glazed over, and Kenzia smiled.


"Already! Now focus on Daddy's recovery." Kenzia holds Ardhan's forehead and is still hot.


"Daddy's fever hasn't come down yet, but Daddy's out of bed. How about a headache?"


Ardhan smiled, this is what he missed. Little babble his daughter.


"Yes,"


Kenzia thrust the porridge into Ardhan's mouth. He stirred again, then blew it and put the spoonful of porridge back into Ardhan's mouth.


"Don't ever leave Daddy again, Zi.."


"Where is Zia going? Daddy will always find zia."


Ardhan lowered his head, then looked back at the two beads. "I'm sorry Daddy."


Kenzia smiled knot.


Drt


Back the flat object sounded, and Kenzia saw a doubt in Ardhan's eyes to lift it.


"Thank God, it must be aunty Berlin right," said Kenzia smiling nanar.


Ardhan raised the flat object. "Yes.."