Possessive Man's
part 4's
Fathan rolled his eyes to look for the girl he had already considered his daughter. His eyes are looking here and there but have not been found because now he is in the position to go home from menstrual school so many people that it is difficult for him to find Intan.
A motorcycle approaches Fathan's car and unlocks his helmet which turns out to be Mark's son.
"Loh dad? Why is Daddy here?" asked Mark who was confused when he saw Fathan standing next to his car.
"Dad is waiting for someone" Fathan said without looking at Mark as he focused on finding his little girl.
Fathan smiled happily as he had already seen Intan.
"Intan," Fathan waved his hand at Intan who was immediately approached by Intan.
"Well, can Fathan ko be here?"
"Om going to pick you up princess, your Mommy is worried so pick you up" Fathan said.
"Oh really when I was going home with my new friend, Mark happened to be here," Intan glanced at Mark who was staring at his interaction with Fathan.
"What's wrong?" asked Mark who had been silently watching.
"Nothing, I go home alone let Daddy be with Intan," said Fathan who did not want to be denied.
"Mark om's son? the world is so narrow" Intan shook his head.
Mark who has not got an answer is what between the two of them staring at his Daddy with question marks.
"You'll know at home" replied Fathan as if he knew what was troubling Mark's mind.
"Here you go, princess,"
Fathan opens the car door for Intan then drives his car with Intan who is cool to chat about his daily life to Fathan.
Mark followed behind with a question mark on his mind.
They finally arrive at the elite housing estate and enter Fathan's home area.
"The house is very big," decak Intan.
Fathan chuckled amusedly hearing it. "What kind of house do you want, buy it."
Intan working his eyes, it is that easy when they meet and have no relationship anything attached.
Intan got down from Fathan's car and saw Mommy waiting at Fathan's door.
"Mommy," cried Intan who had missed Sania.
"Don't run diamonds, habit," Sania nudged Intan's eel before finally hugging her beloved daughter.
"Mom, Intan laper," Intan rubbed his belly which looked cute in Fathan's eyes.
"Oh my goodness, Intan is a laper well, if we eat first, maybe you are still home a little long," said Fathan.
"Em, gapapa om, wait for my time first even though I am not the host," replied Intan not tasty.
"No papa, come on," Fathan took to the dinner table and now the four of them were sitting down.
Fathan felt an uneasy aura now and while looking at Mark, his son was staring at him with a flat face and with a demanding face.
"Don't look at Daddy like that! disrespectful to the old man," annoyed Fathan who made Mark snort.
"Sania is Daddy's future wife and this is his daughter Intan who will be your sister later," said Fathan casually making Mark's eyes make while Sania stunned to hear her.
"Hey that's not right," Sania denied staring fiercely at Fathan who did not respond.
"Enough! there was no debate at the dinner" Fathan said.
Fathan did not like when he was going to eat talking at the dining table. The rules had been set before on his four sons not to chat while eating.
Sania nodded understanding she would talk about it later.
Sania filled Intan's plate and Mark's.
"Mark, which one do you like?" ask Sania.
Mark cleared his throat slowly. Strange it feels to get the attention of others especially Mark has never got the love of a mother.
"Anything" Mark replied in the end.
"Watch mine too" pinta Fathan gave her plate that was still empty.
"Take the sendri, you still have hands" said Sania refused to serve Fathan
"Sania, let me know" ordered Fathan, an authoritarian who would not want Sania to join in not arguing in front of the children.
"Good meal" cried Intan.
Mark invites Intan to go around his house leaving their parents who are arguing about their relationship.
Mark who did not like the noise immediately moved by bringing Intan along with him.
"Wah Mark's house is really spacious," amazed Intan because his house is only as big as Mark's living room.
"Hey, how did you get to meet Daddy and get that close?" ask Mark who is curious.
"Oh that in Lombok, mommy accidentally spilled a drink on expensive clothes om Fathan so mommy had to cooperate om Fathan deh." explained Intan made Mark frowning.
"Based on a sneaky guy" Mark murmured at Daddy's behavior. Even though his Daddy could have bought more clothes than that.
Daddy is not the type of person who quickly gets close to women. Even his Daddy was still a widower since his mommy died and never brought another woman home.
And today, the man who doubles as his Daddy is bringing a woman and introducing her as his future wife which means he will have mommy and Intan will be his sister.
Mark is quite happy because he actually also wants to get affection from his mother. Moreover, Sania did not seem to be the type who only wanted to pursue treasures .
"MARK,'"
Mark grimaced to feel his ears buzzing as the sound of a sharp cry of Intan yelling at him right in front of his ear made him hold back angrily because now in front of him is Intan.
Intan smiled stiffly feeling guilty. "I'm sorry Intan Mark, because Intan called Mark did not say,"
"It's okay, I'm wrong to daydream" said Mark then smilingly stroking Intan's hair. Imagining himself having a younger brother Mark is happy because he is the youngest child in this house and Mark does not like it because it is often ridiculed by his brothers.
"You go to the strawberry garden, I can't eat as much" Mark asked.
Intan's eyes instantly sparkled. "There's a strawberry garden, cool wahh, I want Mark, I want."
Seeing the enthusiasm of Intan made Mark unable to see the smile on his lips.
"Let's go" he said pulling Intan's hand gently afraid of hurting the diamond.
"Wahh, there are so many strobery Mark," Intan then plucked the strawberry and ate it.
Mark came with a small basket for his stober.
"Put it here, I want to go to the toilet for a while," said Mark, who was taken by Intan.
Now Intan is busy with her strobery after Mark leaves her until it doesn't hold around at all.
There was someone who was looking at him with his eagle eyes.
" It's Fun ! taking someone else's strawberry without permission," hiss made Intan stiffen at hearing a completely hostile sound in his hearing until he accidentally dropped his strobery.
