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The beautiful girl with long hair but reluctant to cut it, was arranging fresh flowers into a vase, which she just received from a flower messenger.
"Right flowers?" Said Amel with a seductive smile.
"Hmmm." she replied with a smile. Even his face and heart were now in flowers. Although now they rarely meet but Andra never absent send flowers to worship his heart.
Amel propped up his chin and looked at Sabil who was busy with his flowers. They were very close now, because Sabil spent more time with Amel. His two best friends are now busy with their work, Rani whose name has been known is definitely the schedule is now very crowded.
"Why don't you apply for a job at the Adiguna company" said Amel.
"No brother, I don't want to rely on connections. Later if no company accepts me. Hehe..."
Amel smiled too. They are like brothers. Without awkward will reprimand if someone behaves wrongly.
And will be happy if others are happy.
On the other hand, Mr. Mul who saw their familiarity was also happy. Now that his life is no longer lonely, many employees also make him feel surrounded by many friends. He is also proud that his daughter is as big as now, now his job is only to find the best companion and marry him.
Mr. Mul leaned his body, his head staring at the large frame attached to the wall of his room. Yes, he now has his own space, which can supervise the cake shop as well as the cafe from there. He smiled looking at the photo of his beloved wife, it feels like he has missed so much.
Being a father as well as replacing the figure of a mother for Sabil and having to work and make a living is something that was never imagined by him. The burden he carried was very heavy, but he lived it sincerely for the sake of his baby with his wife. His daughter is the only precious relic of his wife.
Again Mr. Mul could not hold back tears when he remembered his wife, his heavenly angel.
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Sabil entered suddenly without knocking.
"Dad.." she said softly. He stared at the back of his father who turned his back.
Mr. Mul hastily wiped away the tears not wanting his daughter to see her cry.
"I brought you lunch" Sabil said again as he walked closer to his father. Now he was in front of his father, putting the food he brought to the table. Then stare fixed face that has long looked sad because of holding back longing.
Sabil knew his father must have cried again but he did not ask. The answer is definitely because it remembers her mother.
"Father eat," said Sabil, taking his rice and side dishes on an empty plate.
"It was dad, it was with the other kids." Called Sabil on his father's employees.
"Father must eat a lot to be healthy always and continue to accompany me." said Sabil hope his father is always there for him.
Mr. Mul smiled at Sabil's words.
"One day when you're no longer dependent on your father, son, you're going to depend on your husband."
Soon Sabil shook his head, "No, I'll always be with you." He could not imagine his father dying. Sabil realized that his father had been so tormented withstood his longing. Even the physical is not as strong as before.
"You should follow your husband if you're married."
"I don't want to get married if I have to leave my father." Reject Sabil.
"Where can girls talk like that. All girls will marry and follow her husband." Mr. Mul tried to give understanding to his daughter.
"What if my husband is fierce" said Sabil, whose face was starting to look gloomy.
Mr. Mul approached and gently rubbed Sabil's head.
"Dad won't let a man like that be your husband, son." Mr. Mul understood the thoughts of his daughter, all this time Sabil lived full attention, affection and great love given by his father. Mr. Mul did that only so that Sabil did not feel a lack of affectionate cases from his deceased mother.
"I want my husband to be like a father who loves mother and like father treats mother." Sabil looked at his father.
"Definitely son, you're gonna get a husband who's even better than me. I always pray that you're happy and surrounded by people who love you." Mr. Mul smiled at his daughter, the only daughter he loved so much.
"Now you eat a lot, I'll feed you." Sabil told his father to sit down and began to take a mouthful of rice and then feed it into the mouth of the father.
Mr. Mul until spent a plate full of his food, of course Sabil who forced to continue to feed the food until it ran out.
Father's love for his daughter always seems bigger. Sometimes her mother would be jealous of her daughter.
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