Tether in Love Father My Son

Part 12's

Lazy it feels like he has to go to work today, meet with Naoumi, especially Princess is afraid if Romi comes to the office, what could he be, his head feels dizzy again, he decided to get permission today.

"Assalamualaikum Ris, I ask for help yes maybe a few days ahead of me permission, my head is dizzy, work problems have been solved all, later let Niken handle," The princess finally called Risma for permission for a few days.

You are sick what I am, have been to the doctor yet, do not think about work deh, aware I help Niken to make handel, the important thing is you are healthy first, Risma feel worried aja on the Princess.

"It's just a headache, it's over this treatment, thanks to Ris, you really understand me the most."

Cepet healed yes Mpok, lonely if there is no you, yes I already want to go first, assalamualaikum.

"Alaikumsalam Ris, heart of heart."

Out of the Princess' room to the kitchen to make breakfast Dewun, the little girl was in the bath Bu Nia, finished preparing breakfast he immediately greeted his favorite child.

"Honey, mam used to yuk," said the Princess to Dewun.

"Sorry, aren't you working?" Bu Nia was a little surprised because the Princess was still not prepared to leave.

"Ijin Bu, again want to be at home with Dew, after all not too much work anyway, play with Mommy huh, Honey?"

"Nda, at home, ga spelling?"

"Dear, Mommy's on holiday for the Dew nemenin."

"Hoye, hoye, play Nda" the little girl looked overjoyed.

The princess smiled slightly as she looked at the happy hue of the beautiful toddler sitting in front of her, the face of Dew which was very similar to her father, momentarily reminiscent of the man who had made her feel the pain of heartbreak.

His smile that seemed cold and stingy but able to make him fascinated, how to speak firm but authoritative, sturdy jaw overgrown with fine fur, chest field that always feels comfortable when leaning on him. All of this made the princess fall in love.

"Mom, Ma'am Princess!" call Bu Nia when she sees her master daydreaming when feeding Dewun, until the little girl has trouble following the direction of the spoon in her mother's hands.

"Eh, i-iya Bu," the Princess' shock instantly broke the daydream about her son's father.

"Sorry, it's the Dew Deck to the wrong spoon" Ms. Nia said with a smile.

"Good God, sorry dear, sorry Mother yes," the Princess also smiled when she saw the face of Dew who was upset.

"Mr....Nda," said Dewun.

"Dear, sorry." And then in the bribe the Dew food was right.

"Bak if there is a problem better solved, do not delay."

"Yes ma'am, it will definitely be resolved, I just need to calm down for a while."

By walking the Princess down the alleys to the public cemetery not far from her village, ten minutes is enough to get there, not to forget a basket of sow flowers and three bottles of clean water carried by her.

His face smiled as he looked at the small tombstone that had just been repaired, inscribed the name of Alika Maharani binti Putri Maharani, still fresh in his memory when Lika was shown to him, with a round face shape, clean skin, and, tiny nose, what a perfect little angel she once had.

Sitting quietly beside her son's grave, the Princess began chanting surah yasin, after finishing with the recitation of her prayers sprinkled with roses and jasmine which gave off a calming fragrance, then he watered the little boy with a bottle of water, slowly inhaled a black headstone, immediately he moved from there.

He walked back between the tombs to where his parents were buried. Two gravestones with the same shape and color are discordant, the Princess gathered between them, sweeten the weeds growing around her, rubbed the natural stone glades written on her parents' names, and then chanted prayers for both.

After that sprinkled flowers and watering the navel with water from the bottle, while starting to talk about his longing and the gulana that was raging in his heart.

"Assalamualaikum sir, Mom, sorry the new princess had come, lately work piled up, Dew also just came out of the hospital, kangen it feels the same you," all the anxiety was spilled in the navel of both parents, his parents, tears did not stop wetting her cheeks, even her body to the point of trembling with a stifling cry.

Without the Princess realizing in the distance there was someone watching her from under the frangipani tree growing her leafy, her eyes glazed over as she looked at the woman far ahead as a cry, wanting her feet to step closer, she said, but his little heart forbid, afraid to disturb the woman.

Slowly the Princess rose to her feet after cleaning up the remains of tears on her face, momentarily sighing long nafan to release the burden that was squeezing her chest.

"Sir, Ma'am, the Princess said goodbye first, assalamualaikum."

Returning down the path between the tombs, the atmosphere this afternoon felt silent, like his heart suddenly felt lonely, for whatever reason but felt something was missing from there.

In the midst of his thoughts, to the point that the Princess did not notice that Darma was standing under the tree he passed by, at all he was so busy with his world that he did not realize the presence of the man nearby.

"Assalamualailkum," said Darma just as the Princess was in front of him.

"A-allaikumsalam, you!" pekik Putri was surprised by the greeting Darma whose presence was not realized.

"I'm sorry to surprise you, I've been standing here ever since, but you're so engrossed in your thoughts that you don't pay attention to your surroundings" Darma said, trying to explain the situation so that the Princess doesn't get angry.

Instead of answering Darma's words, the Princess actually left the man and rushed away from the TPU to get home immediately to avoid the man who was still following his steps.

Without saying a word, Darma followed the steps of a woman who had unwittingly made him fall in love and even able to change his world, since knowing the Princess herself was no longer touching alcoholic beverages, he said, stop wandering into night clubs, and for sure free sex life style is completely stopped.

His life is now only focused on his little daughter as well as the mother, his future has more purpose where to direct his life boat that has found a dock to dock.

Without feeling his feet have entered the yard so beautiful and neatly arranged with various ornamental plants, roses dominate the garden more.

"Dad!" shouts of Dew from inside the house sounded loud when he saw the figure of an adult man who walked not far behind his mother.

It did not make the Princess surprised, because she already knew that Darma was stalking her, but there was no intention to avoid or just warn, she was tired of dealing with the man.

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