Rosie Sanders!

Rosie Sanders!
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Mahesa's return was delayed, so the man arrived home at 11 p.m. Of course, all the residents of the house have fallen asleep. When passing through the room Odion is the first in the meet, because it is right at the end of the stairs. Mahesa stopped her steps, the middle room that had been empty was seen shining from the gap of the door that was not closed perfectly.


Curiously, Mahesa pushed the door handle to see who was sleeping in the room. The usual room will only be occupied by relatives if visiting.


His forehead frowned in astonishment, there were three heads visible at the end of the thick blanket. Two of them he knows very well. But someone who was in the middle was held tightly by his two sons, it made Mahesa's forehead shrivel deeper.


Various questions raged in his mind. Perhaps the children have se*k*sual abnormalities? oh no! Mahesa was almost driven crazy for focusing too much on her children's disorder.


With just one pull the thick blanket is already lying on the floor. Showing the little girl after the pajamas with Doraemon, curled up in the arms of her two sons.


"Hey! wakeup! what the fuck? are you guys not sane yet! when did you become a pedophile like this. Good Lord! forgive your servant who has failed to educate the children of the servant." In a soft tone Mahesa said a prayer of supplication for his sin to be forgiven.


Olsen sat down and rubbed his eyes, as did Odion.


"Papa? when arrive? why do papa disturb people to sleep anyway, a real fad. Fortunately the princess sleeps her rich kebo, if not berabe. Livi just slept after spending 4 glasses of milk.." Odion story upset to the father, he took Olivia to bed because the girl was too eager to watch his childhood video.


"Livi's? holy jeez! why did you guys get this close, this is whose kid you brought home. Get up quickly, you'll have to drive her home. Her parents must be busy looking for their missing child. Papa does not want tomorrow there is news, the two sons of master Mahesa Jenar have kidnapped underage girls and blah blah blah.." oceh Mahesa upset on both of her children.


"Papa noisily.later Livi ba...."


"Euungh..." Olivia turned around and now slept on her back, her cheeks drooling as usual. Olsen rushed to reach for the tissue before the water melted into the sister's ear.


Mahesa was in her place. The girl was like her self-duplication in the version of a woman. With trembling steps, Mahesa turned to the side of the bed.


After staring at Olivia's round face, Mahesa sat down at the side of the bed. Her eyes were teary, her hands outstretched stroking the little girl's chubby cheeks. Olivia though petite, but her cheeks are very round solid.


"Is she Papa's Olivia, Dion?" mahesa asked in a soft and husky voice.


"Right pa, she's our Olivia. I've done a DNA test on her, and her results are 99.9% accurate. He's a true Genar." Odion.


Mahesa shed her tears, her long wait was over. Her daughter has returned home.


"How did you find him? over where? has her life been good?" Mahesa flocked her children with questions in a row. He felt the rough skin of the boy's palms, surely his son worked hard all this time.


"I found her working as an office girl in the Roxy Sanders Group company. But just a kind of formality, Olivia we spend more time to accompany the young Pratama master in his room. They have been in a relationship recently, but the young man has been infatuated with Olivia since he was a teenager. Olivia saved Mylo from an incident when he held a camp near the village where Olivia lived. Papa must have understood love at first sight. Mylo shut himself off for 13 years from women just for our Olivia."


Odion's story about the beginning of the meeting to the journey of love the younger brother. Mahesa stood up and rubbed her tears.


"Papa's going to clean up tonight, papa's going to sleep with Livi. You go back to your own rooms. It's her father's and daughter's night. Just keep him for a second, don't wake him up." After saying a sentence that upset her heart, Mahesa stepped out of the room towards her room.


Mahesa went back in, but the man looked annoyed. Both of her sons even slept while tightly hugging her princess. Mahesa stretched her second ear to a blush, the end Olsen and Odion gave up. With a step full of shock, the two of them came out of Olivia's room.


Mahesa smiled triumphantly, now he will master the child completely.


"Look at your sleeping style doesn't change, baby, you still like the light as you did when you were a kid. Is that young Pratama master not going to film on you later hmmm?" A piece of night, Mahesa did not sleep. The middle-aged man was busy telling stories despite knowing Olivia wouldn't hear them. He just missed the kid too much.


Morning greeting, the sound of birds chirping becomes a beautiful morning opener at the residence of Mahesa Jenar. Olivia woke up late, but she slept really well last night. Mahesa had taken a bath, she asked the chef to cook a healthy breakfast for the child that looks so tiny in his eyes. His child must always eat in mediocre portions during this time.


"Every night the feeling of sleeping three, I know you've told everyone..." Olivia scratched the corner of her lips that felt stiff.


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Mahesa came in with some paper bags in her hands. Olivia stared in amazement at the handsome man she knew was her father.


"Papa was more handsome than I saw in the photo." Olivia's mumble was clearly heard by Mahesa. The man smiled happily at the reaction of the child when he first saw it.


"Papa is handsome, your two brothers are nothing from papa." Mahesa was proud.


Mahesa sat on the side of the bed and tidied up Olivia's hair, which looked very tangled.


"Papa also smells..." Olivia sniffed her own body scent with red cheeks. He was ashamed of himself for not bathing and of course his still the pungent aroma of Iler.


"Papa's son also smells, here papa kisses." Not yet Olivia dodged, the father had already dyed his cheek.


"Papa ..I stink.." Olivia's great-grandson is getting embarrassed. Don't know, since last night Mahesa continues to smell the face of the child without caring about the unpleasant aroma on the cheeks of her daughter. Her affection was greater than all of these scents.


"From last night you were content to kiss your whole face, you slept like a sleeping princess. Both of your brothers papa drive to their room, now let's take a shower. Papa have a few dresses for you, we'll take a walk today to the mall. Papa wants to spend time with you from now on." Mahesa's been deciding unilateral decisions since last night.


The man intends to take a pension, then hand over all corporate affairs to his two sons without caring will be rejected or not.


"Papa not working? keep the brothers not coming?" ask Olivia confused herself.


"Ti..."


"Certainly come!" exclaim the two creatures not invited on the doorstep of Olivia's room. Mahesa stared fiercely but the two did not care.