Papa's Little Daughter

Don't Yell at my Shan

I confronted Joly right on the doorstep of the apartment. "Don't go in!"

Joly's face looked confused for a moment, until finally with a pretentious without guilt to speak. "What's wrong, man?" tanyakanya.

Many times I took a deep breath, trying not to get emotional.

"What did you do yesterday Jol?"

Gelagat Joly seemed to think for a while, and before long he snapped his finger. "Oh, that's my fruit. How's mas? Mas like? Did you eat belom? Sweet, right?"

Not finished yet, this woman is still continuing her boast.

"Yes I deliberately give fruit to the mas, there happens to be a lot at home so I love hehehe."

Joly may be feeling bad now, he already realized that I'm angry.

"You mean what bribe do I pack fruits?" my many.

"Huhuh? Not really mas. I swear I have no intention of bribing. Suwer deh."

"Then you stay with my son when his orgasm is not finished!"

Joly was shaking on the spot. I very intentionally raised my voice. Let him know the feeling, this is the result of violating the contract that has been agreed before.

"Pardon me..." Joly's face bowed deeply.

"Sister Joly." Until a voice call finally managed to make the woman again dare to lift her face back.

Yeah, that's a call from Shan.

"Sister Joly has come?" Shan came from behind, grabbed Joly's hand and directed him to embrace his small shoulder.

"Sister Joly come here, Shan wants to show Shan the new toy. Yesterday new bought with papa loh. Come on, brother Jol, brother Joly's a fugitive."

Okay Joly, it's lucky that Shan saved you...

Well now we forget about Joly's problems that are inconsistent with his employment contract. I want to enjoy my weekend by playing games on my phone.

It was too early so this was the only thing I could do. Yes, I am not like the workers or employees generally who can sleep until noon on weekends and wake up at will. Can't! Eh can't, rather forced can't. This is because I have Shan, the fussy little boy who every dawn comes to the surface and asks for breakfast. Hahh, fortunately I still remain sane in dealing with it. It's lucky...

"No, Shan! Come out, play outside. Why move here anyway? Same with Joly, there!"

Shan suddenly came up to the bed where I was. Of course this greatly disturbs my concentration in playing games on mobile.

"Oh Shan, papa is losing!" I ended up scolding him because he couldn't stay in place and made me lose the game.

"You asked papa to pinch, huh?"

"Oii Shan's! Our spring bed can be damaged if you continue to jump rich gini! What a trampoline you think!"

"SHAN!"

Shan immediately stopped his action. This is why children ask to be yelled at continuously.

"Joly, this is Shan, bring it out!"

"Oh yes sorry, my." Joly came and directly brought Shan out as I requested. But before long Shan went back into the room. Again.

Joly is seen limping after Shan. "Hei Shan let's go out. We play outside" he said, trying to grab Shan's hand.

"Don't want to, Shan now wants to be a papa."

"Hei Shan ayoo."

"Not brother."

"HEY SHANNN!!!" joly snaps very hard.

The room was silent at that moment. Shocked, I swear really shocked. I who was there could only gawk.

Suddenly my feelings were hurt. Joly could have snapped at my Shan like that.

I who did not accept immediately got up from my position, then walked up to the two people who were in the doorway of the room.

"How dare you yell at my son!"

"Mas she's naughty mas. He's hard to manage."

Suddenly, my emotions were completely out of control. I pushed Joly's shoulder until his body retreated. Not just once but many times, until finally his body was stuck to the wall. There was no more room for him.

I violently grabbed his jaw, gripping it as hard as my hand. "Try to repeat what you just said. Repeat again if you dare!"

"GUE RIPPED LO'S MOUTH!"

"PAPA!!!" shan's screams were very loud. Instantly my grip loosened. I turned to look at Shan who was now covered in tears. The boy was crying, and I don't know when he was like that.

"Papa Shan is afraid of the hyks..."

My feelings were immediately cheered up hearing Shan's moans. There was a deep sense of regret after looking into his eyes that implied disappointment to me.

Shan, papa shouldn't have taken this way in front of you. Papa's gone too far Shan...

Joly brushed off my hand that was still on his jaw. He quickly rushed to pick up his bag which was on the sofa. Without saying a word, he finally left the apartment.

Right now in this room only leaves me and Shan.

"Shan..." I tried to call the little girl who was still crying that much.

Shan turned his face. He doesn't want to see me one bit.

"Shan, forgive papa..."

Shan's cry sounded even louder. I immediately ran to hug her. I cursed myself a thousand times, cursing inwardly for myself which failed so much to set a good example for him.

I am weak indeed. Weak in opinion. Weak in holding back emotions. And very weak when it comes to Shan.

Shan, son...

No one can disturb my son. Flirt with her? We mustn't...

*tbc...