Papa Syerkhan's Seed

48 > You don't miss me?

Syifa was very sorry to have left the house, because everything she heard was just a misunderstanding. The girl kissed the husband's hand gently.

"I'm sorry Syifa yes Om, because it has misunderstood all and, instead, chose to leave" said Syifa Lirih.

Sherkhan smiled and, nodding his head, kissed his wife's hand.

"Uncle, don't hurt Mother Micella again huh?" micella said softly.

Sheerkhan turned his head and, he held the little girl's hand gently, because he was anxious about Micella.

"Any girl is beautiful, I will take good care of your Mother" Sheerkhan replied gently.

Micella was glad the mother was there to look after her, so she calmly left the girl here.

'I am calm Mother is there to take care, because I fear she will always be hurt, ' said Micella.

Yes, when Syifa and the papa were both, Micella peeked and heard the girl's words, making her very sad.

"Mother, if there is time to play to Micella's house, yes" said Micella gently.

Syifa nodded her head, then she hugged the girl gently. Honestly, he was sad to be separated from his sister, because they were all he had now.

'Honestly, I was disappointed in myself, for not being able to have a full Syifa, for she had the same face as Love, ' Dilon's inner self was softened.

Dilon just pretended to smile, so that no one suspected him, if he did not like Syerkhan back again with Syifa.

"Then, we'll excuse you to go home" said Dilon softly.

Syifa was sad, because Micella was going home. However, he must also remember, if the sister has to go home by herself.

"Yes, Mother Micella must go home" said Micella.

To be honest, Micella still wants to be with Syifa and, sleeping together again with the beautiful woman, because she feels like sleeping with her mother.

"What if, this little girl sleeps here and, tomorrow will om between to school?" sherkhan.

The man is happy with girls, because he wants to have a pair of children. However, Dila could not give birth anymore, because the woman was traumatized by the birth of Anggi.

"Papa, yes," Micella said very cutely.

So that he could persuade the father and, the man nodded his head, for he could not resist the wishes of his son.

"Yes!" cheer up Micella.

The little girl hugged Syifa, because she was happy to be allowed to stay at Sherkhan's house, which meant that she would sleep with her mother like last night again.

"Then, papa comes home first" said Dilon softly.

"Be careful on the road" they all said in unison.

Dilon smiled, then rushed away from there, as he had to go home soon and, doing the errands for the meeting tomorrow morning.

After Dilon's departure, Syerkhan and Syifa both exchanged lyrics and smiled sweetly, as well as Micella.

"Mother, where's our room? Micella's so sleepy?" micella asked gently.

"Let's get between you guys" replied Syerkhan quickly.

Syifa and Micella, nodding their heads and, hurriedly followed the man towards the guest room.

"It's here" said softly Syerkhan.

Micella immediately smiled and, going inside, then she put her body to sleep on a soft and comfortable bed.

"You don't miss me, do you?" asked soft Sherkhan.

Syifa immediately turned her head, then she shook her head. She misses her husband very much. But shame reveals it.

"lik! Wherever possible, my son and my wife did not miss me, for one day apart" Syerkhan denied.

"Mother!" call Micella.

Syifa rushed up to Micella, slept next to the little girl and, Syerkhan was with them.

"Micella, what class is it now?" asked soft Sherkhan.

The man asked Micella. However, his eyes were fixed on Syifa, because he missed his wife very much.

What's more, he remembered the special morning created by Syifa yesterday, making him want more and more again.

"New second grade, Om Syerkhan," Micella replied softly.

"Then, where's Micella's mom?" ask Sherkhan again.

Sontak made Micella silent and, shed her tears, because she missed the figure of the mother.

"What's wrong, why are you crying? What did I say wrong?" asked soft Sherkhan.

Micella did not answer, but rather sobbed, causing Syifa and Syerkhan to panic, and then they hugged the girl gently.

"Om, actually ... " Syifa told Syerkhan everything.

The man was immediately silent and, stroking Micella's head gently, as he was sad to hear the little girl's life story.

"Micella dear, here there is om and also Mother, she will love you very much, as well as om," said soft Syerkhan.

Micella immediately stopped crying and, answering Syerkhan's words with a murmur, the girl went back to silence.

"Micella don't be sad anymore, because here is Syerkhan and Mommy Syifa, who will love you sincerely" added Syerkhan.

Micella was silent, leaving Syerkhan confused as to what to do, so she told him the fairy tale of the royal princess.

Not only did Micella sleep, but Syifa also fell asleep hearing her fairy tale, making her very anxious.

'If I move Syifa, Micella will wake up. But, I would love to hug my wife and kiss her, ' Inner Sherkhan was confused.

The man couldn't hold himself back for too long, so he moved Micella's body to another bed and, hugged her to his fullest.

"I really miss you" said Syifa Syifa.

The man kissed the wife's entire face and, the owner did not wake up at all, having fallen asleep in a beautiful dreamland.

. . .

Everywhere, newlywed couples, enjoy their wonderful time together. However, this time it was much different, Anggi and Juwita always fought, just because of trivial problems.

"Take me off!" yell Juwita.

The girl continued to rebel, so that she would be free from her husband's arms. However, it can not, because the power of Anggi exceeds it.

"No way!" answer Anggi.

Juwita was increasingly rebellious and, Anggi was increasingly strengthening his approach, making Juwita limp.

"Gue is sorry and, will not repeat the same mistake again," Juwita said softly.

Because, the girl had lost her strength, because Anggi was really very strong. In fact, even the man's sweating was not.

"Good, don't elo think I'm a badcong yes, always wear sexy clothes like elo," said Anggi.

The man immediately let go of his arms and, throwing his shirt at Juwita, asked her to wear his shirt.

"Nggi, I don't usually sleep in my clothes, would you please understand me?" juwita said with pleading.

In order for Anggi to allow him to use hot pans, because he felt hot, even though in their room there was AC.

SERIATE.