The charm of Father-in-Law

Two more weeks

Kartika was in a shophouse that became his residence now. Unbeknownst to Fernan—suami—ia has a pretty famous bakery.

Kartika smiled happily when she saw the message from her daughter. Hana gave her wedding photo to her mother.

“Mama from now on fights alone like you, Honey,” Kartika said as she stroked a photo of her daughter seen on her phone screen.

While Fernan is currently in a frenzy because it has been looking for the whereabouts of his wife but he did not find her.

“Master, didn't Madam leave,” said one of her household assistants.

“Go? Go where?” ask Fernan.

“I don't know, Sir, when I asked the Madam not to answer. But, he brought a big suitcase.”

Fernan rubbed his face violently, upon hearing that explanation. He was getting nervous, did his wife leave him?

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“I don't want to know! You should be able to heal my hands today too!” snapped Dante to the Doctor who was checking the condition of his hands.

“Do you think I'm a magician?” upset the Doctor.

“Patience, Dad.” Hana stroked her husband's shoulder to keep calm.

“How can I be patient if I don't” Dante to stop his speech, and then to cleared his throat.

“Meng-- what?” ask the doctor who has now finished examining Dante's hand.

“No, not nothing,” replied Dante.

“Alright, it's done. It is estimated that your hands will heal in two weeks,” said the doctor while cleaning his medical device into a bag.

“Hey, why so long?” dante's Omelette.

“What do you think is your skin light?!” angry with the Doctor.

“Besabarlah. It will also heal. Don't move too much first,” said the doctor as he looked at Hana who was standing near Dante.

“Hai, sweet.” The doctor seduces Hana.

Hana smiled in response, because she did not understand the language spoken by the Doctor.

“You die you!” grumpy Dante with annoyance.

“Why are you angry?”

“Oh, my god! When did you get married? Why not invite me?

“Tadi morning. Because I don't want my wife to see a lot of people,” replied Dante.

“Heum, congratulations for your wedding. But, your wife is beautiful, Asian-faced, cute and adorable,” said the doctor admitted the beauty of Hana.

“Do not praise him again!” Dante then expelled the doctor.

“Cih, so possessive! Do not forget to take the medicine to get well soon and be able to ride a horse,” ledek the doctor when he was on the doorstep of the luxury room.

“That's you!” dante Maki.

There was laughter from the doctor who came out of his room.

“Listen to the doctor, if Daddy can't move much first,” Hana told her husband.

Dante sighed harshly. He was upset, why should his hands hurt? And he has to hold on for two more weeks? I think his head wants to break.

“Alright,” replied Dante resigned if you have to hold back his desire first. There's plenty of time anyway.

“Now rest,” said Hana while helping her husband lay himself on the bed.

“Why are you treating me like an old man? I can do it myself! Ah, what is this? Why is there a bolster here!” Dante is very upset at the moment.

A DUG!

Dante kicked the bolster until it was lying on the floor.

Dante's emotions are unstable, Hana understands.

“You want me to help?” tawar Hana's.

“What help?” ask Dante ketus.

His head felt throbbing pain because it could not vent its desire.

“Emh ... it .. anu like this,” replied Hana while clenching one of her hands, then raised her hand down.

Dante's face immediately sparkled then nodded slowly.

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Poor Daddy Dante🤣🤣🙈