Tether in Love Father My Son

Part 9's

Darma rushed to the back to take the wudu, while the Princess to the room took the sarong cloth belonging to her father who was still neatly stored in the closet, called the prayer mat for Darma.

At first there was a sense of awkwardness between the two when going to start worshipers but Darma who used to dominate could melt the situation, until finished carrying out their four design obligations, he said, The princess was so swept away by the recitation of the Darma prayer that was so eloquent, her voice also sounded melodious.

The princess was cleaning up her prayer equipment when she heard a whimper Dew from inside the room, Darma rushed into the room to see her, the beautiful toddler who had just been awake from his sleep immediately developed a smile when he saw his father coming.

Darma approached and immediately held the Dew out of the room, Putri in Bantu Bu Nia was seen preparing lunch for them, menu pepes tofu basil, chicken bacem, sambel onion, sambel, asem vegetables and rice crackers that happen to be made by themselves are on the table.

Darma ate all the simple dishes that were served greedily, even to the extent that the Princess felt that in fact the man sitting in front of her was a good man, maybe because he is a company leader, the selfish nature is also more dominant force.

"Don't be looked at, I'm good-looking no doubt about that," Darma suddenly said and it was quite surprising that the Princess who had noticed him.

"Ish, what the heck ge er." Princess's face had warmed to shame because she was caught watching Darma, Bu Nia just smiled at the behavior of her two employers.

They continued to eat lunch with a warm atmosphere, occasionally interspersed with small talk, Bu Nia also joined as usual, initially the Dewun's nanny refused because she felt sorry for Darma, not the Princess name if not force by convincing the woman who is her brother.

Darma is more amazed by the Princess, in addition to her beautiful face, her heart is also so good, treating Bu Nia like her own sister, really this makes her heart even greater in her child Mother.

After lunch Darma brought Dewun to the yard, showing the mini playground that had just become, his little girl jumped in excitement, seeing there are various toys in her house.

"Ain mole, ain mole," exclaimed Dew as he ran towards the swing after descending from his father's sling.

"Beauty heart, don't run," Darma tried to balance the steps of the Dew that ran while staggering.

Darma sat Dew on the swing bench, then slowly started swinging her little girl who laughed cheerfully, feeling happy with everything her father had given her.

The princess saw the intimacy of two different generations with a smile fluffy, a pinch of happiness slipped in her heart, if they could unite, of course the Dew would feel happy.

Present, thinking what I am, the Princess shook her head, driving away the delusion that momentarily stopped her mind.

Dewun long enough to play in his new playground, his plump body is already drenched in sweat, the clean-skinned little girl is indeed very active, does not want to be silent, does not want to be silent, sometimes the Princess feels worried if the child falls or is injured because of his active behavior.

After bathing Dew, Darma said goodbye, the plan tonight he will fly to Malang, to meet some apple farmers who will cooperate with his company.

Dewun seemed reluctant to part with his father, after being persuaded by the new mother would release his arms around Darma's neck, as well as the father who felt heavy had to part with his little girl, he said, even if it's only a few days.

"Titip Dew ya," Darma advised the Princess.

"Why say that, he is my son, I will certainly take good care of him" replied the Princess.

"Yes, I know, I'm still worried."

"Ck, can phone, can video call, do not need to sulk that way, later his son even fussy."

"Yes, I'm sorry, assalamualaikum."

"Alaikumsalam, be careful, when it has arrived have you heard?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Fucked the forehead of the toddler who had fallen asleep in the sling of the mother, rubbed the arms of the Princess slowly, then left the house that brings warmth to her.

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Time goes on, the daily life of the Princess is still as usual morning after settling with the Dew, she then left for work, a motorbike matic with a large cc giving Darma to be her mount.

The princess always tried to refuse every gift of Darma, but the man could always force her to accept the items she really needed.

In the Princess' office including employees who are reluctant, his dedication to the company makes him close to the ranks of the commissioner, even the marketing Derection considers him a close friend other than Risma.

"Assalamualaikum Mpok," arrived the Princess' shoulder in the hug from behind.

"Alaikumsalam, make a shock Ris, ride what, why not bring a motor?" , turns out Risma who greeted the Princess while walking towards the office.

"It was my male dancer, the motor suddenly jammed," explained Risma.

"No, you can't call me."

"Forgotten, kirain you are driven by a car again, it is not good to disturb the two together."

"His, what the hell is Ris, let's go in, late finger absent apert," invited the Princess to try to divert the conversation.

"No need to miss Mpok, I am understanding as a friend, when known, gini gini I am already rich your brother."

"Well, God willing, if you're not busy."

"Cie..cie.., it seems that Dew will have a real father," Goda Risma.

"What the hell is Ris, he's just a Dew hole." The princess still did not dare to admit that there was something between her and Darma.

"Nolongin Dew, smitten Mother, ha ha ha," Risma's temptation successfully made the Princess blusing and misbehaving.

"Although yes, I support deh, you and Dew are also entitled to happy Put," Risma hugged Putri as support for her best friend.

"Thank you Ris, wish us all the best."

"What's this, hugging me, I'm in residence," suddenly a female voice came from behind them, and immediately joined in hugging two friends who were hugging.

"Eh, Miss Naoumi, morning ma'am," said Risma and Princess to the Director of Marketing who is their superior.

"White as well, what's wrong, I think I missed the news."

"No Ma'am, this is the Princess to be proposed to," Risma still teases the Princess.

"Truely, follow his horrifying grin."

"Eh, not a..gak Bu, Risma what the hell, lied Mom, Risma do not respond, not even if you say," shocked Princess when she heard the answer of her best friend.

"Put, that's my prayer for you, who knows if you really went home from work to lamar, isn't it Miss Naoumi?"

"Yes, too, it's our entertainment who prepared the show Yes Rim," said Naoumi while embracing Risma leaving the Princess who is still cengo with the abstract behavior of her two best friends.

"You guys, emanga dasaaaaaar," cried the Princess after waking up while chasing her two best friends.

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