Papa's Little Daughter

The Fussy Child

"Papa... Shan wants breakfast with a nice round egg."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Papa papa, continue later his rice formed love ya. Eh not formed hello kitty only easier. Yes pa?"

"Dad."

"Oiya, Shan mik his granddaughter's in that bottle. The bottle is chewy-chewed, which can be bitten by the same Shan. That's pa, hmm what's the name. Oiya Shan inget it—"

Shan's words were immediately cut off. He now glared, not daring to continue his words because I had cast a sharp glare at him.

"There's no dot. You are 3 years old, if you miko place it in the glass not in the pacifier. Don't be like Shan's baby."

"Alright papa." he replied, very clean.

I'm not exactly fierce. Just discipline him, because he has promised not to suck again since last week. He should be able to keep that promise. After all, he will soon be entering Kindergarten, so he must be left out of his bad habits.

I refocused on my activities. Folding the blanket and also tidying the sheets that were ruffled by him because his sleep was really always not careless. After everything was pleasing to the eye I started to step out of the room.

I'll make him breakfast as he requested.

As usual, this little boy always followed me towards the kitchen. Walking ahead of me, jumping here and there, hanging on the stairs and many other actions that make me want to scream.

But I can't do that, the other residents of this house will definitely be disturbed later.

As a result I can only glare at this installment boy or pinch him if the action is too excessive. Relax, he will only cry for a while and after that yes already... He'll just forget. And repeat it again, hmm...

"Now you've never carried Shan again, why?" tanyanya while looking at me who was busy printing rice with a pink hello kitty print. Ahh that shitty color, so flashy, makes my eyes hurt.

"Because you're so big."

Shan began to frown, folding both of his hands over his chest.

"Ih even though Shan is still a child pa." he said followed by a loud snort.

"Udah gede's. Next month you're papa schoolin."

"Wouldn't! Shan is still a kid! Shan is a kid! A small! A small! A small! A small! A small! It's small!"

"Surrender..." I did not respond anymore, my focus was only on the pot where the water had boiled. Looks like the boiled egg is ripe, I can lift it now. Then immediately soak it in tap water to quickly cool.

While waiting for the egg to cool I turned to take the milk powder in the refrigerator. The solid contents of the refrigerator make me have to sort out and slightly get rid of the food ingredients that are there.

Shan broke through my place. As usual, he was always curious about what was in the refrigerator.

"Awas move aside, papa can't find your milk if you go along like this."

"That's it, Salsa's milk is the same as Jimmy's" he said, pointing to a large jar filled with chocolate milk powder.

"It can't just be SD."

"Can't Shan, you've been waiting in that chair there."

Shan. He turned his palms together and whispered, "Love Shan just one spoonful. Please."

"Shan.." call me with the point of patience that has peaked.

"Don't papa, Shan wants nyicipin." Shan began to whine, trying to take the big jar himself. But I'm straight away.

"Don't!"

It was obvious that his body was slightly jolted because of my raised voice. Slowly his eyes began to glaze over, his lips even pursed.

"Diem sat the henchman on the chair or papa got mad at you?!"

The pair of little legs finally started to step away.

Hurry up to the dining table and start to climb up to one of the chairs. He put his head on the table and turned it the other way. That definitely doesn't point at me. She was crying there. Ahh no, who told you it was hard to say.

A few minutes later the breakfast I made was finished, complete with milk. I delivered it to the little girl.

"Breakfast first yuk." asked me while wiping his long hair.

Shan was willing to raise his head and look towards the plate that was in front of him. But then he turned to look at me. "Where are the eggs?"

Ctakkk

Suddenly I immediately slammed the spoon in my hand until it bounced to the table and fell out of nowhere.

My blood is really boiling. My patience is over with this little boy.

"THIS IS THE EGG YOU ASKED FOR! WHAT IS SHAN?! ROUND RIGHT?! YES SHAN?!!!"

"But pa, this is not what Shan huaaa means!"

"EAT IT!" I took the rice with my bare hands, plus the eggs as well. I feed him with a big mouthful towards his mouth.

"HAHH HOW IS SHAN?! GOOD KID, RIGHT?! LISTEN YES! THE NAME OF THE ROUND EGG IS EVERYWHERE LIKE SHAN! WANT TO TALK ESPECIALLY YOU HA??!"

"Uhukkk..."

"DEFEND WILL! SO IF YOU EAT DO NOT WHILE CRYING SHAN!!"

"What's up?" A voice made me snort even more.

"Mom don't interfere!" I said, then rushed Shan to the room.

~to be continue...