The Choice of a Little Girl Papa

Not to come off

After zan came out of the room carrying all the papers that Rangga had signed, in the room there was a big baby who was whining in the deck.

"sad abisin used to be his porridge" stroked the head of Rangga whose face was being drowned in the basin of danita's neck.

"don't want a hook" shook his head with his still hand hugging tightly around Danita's waist.

"one bribe" took his spoon.

"don't want to" added tightening his embrace.

its nature is very inversely proportional when Masi was there zan and now only the two of them live in the room.

"you've only five bribes, once this" brought the spoon closer to Rangga.

Rangga still shook his head inside the neck of the danita, between the anxiety and growling and saw Rangga like this. Masi's body was warm but he always refused to eat and take the medicine.

"not you're not healing" put the spoon back.

Rangga pulled out his face and stared at the porridge bowl that contained much of the rest.

"one bribe dear" took back the spoon, brought it closer to the mouth of the rangga.

by being forced to open his mouth and then again put his face into the basin of the Danita's neck.

"bitter" he said to make Danita anxious.

"drink first so as not to be bitter" thrust a glass.

with his effect, Rangga gulped down the glass held by Danita.

danita smiled amusedly as she continued to hold the glass.

"nita" call Rangga added to immerse his face.

"what?" he started to stifle with his sitting position.

"cold" actually from earlier danita felt the body rangga began to shiver.

"sleep, baby now" patted her head while covering her entire body with a thick blanket.

"don't go anywhere" he said limp.

"yes I'm not going anywhere" added covering the body rangga.

rangga breath sounds regular, the hot breath is very felt in the neck of danita.

danita did not fall asleep he was on guard to make sure Rangga's body temperature might rise again later.when he saw the clock turned out to be one o'clock in the afternoon, he said, want to wake rangga but he did not have the heart to not wake Rangga had to take medicine.confused himself he was there.

"honey" finally danita woke rangga very gently.

"hmm" there was a bright voice with a pale face.

"wake up baby, take medicine first" patted a small cheek.

rangga opened his eyes even though it was very heavy. "the medicine is bitter" refused the medicine to be given danita.

"there is no sweet medicine dear" still offer some medicine for the rangga.

"sad I'm going to take a shower first, it's noon" trying to take off a hug.

"don't take a shower you stay fragrant" stared for a moment at Danita's face.

"all four of them he spoke like that" his face began to turn red.

although it was noon but the curtains of the room had not been opened, Rangga did not want sunlight into his room that made him uncomfortable.

finally Rangga sweat, his clothes wet andita help replace Rangga's clothes and wipe the sweat on the face of the rangga.

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tok tok

the door was knocked by Pak tan to bring dinner rangga which of course the menu remained porridge.

"sir, are you better?" looking at the rangga who was like a kangaroo child in his mother's pocket.

rangga nodded little "the woman has taken care of me" looked at Mr. Tan with a pale face.

"thankfully sir, please eat the porridge I pray you recover quickly" lowered his head.

"is there only porridge in the kitchen? why the food porridge continues" nagging in the daita's decoction.

"sadly now you eat this first yes" rubbed the cheeks.

"astaga why I came at a time like this" zan who had just entered was surprised by a rangga that was tightly attached to the body of the danita.

"what's zan?" the arrival of zan.

"nona al–" she did not continue her words because Rangga had already looked at her sharply.

"how are you, sir? are you feeling better?" shift words.

"you're rude, what do I care about that woman when I'm like this?" meaning of sharp gaze rangga.

danita just stared and listened to what was going on here while still hugging her big baby.

"nita this is not good" let's come back here.

"what does it feel like Masi doesn't feel good even if I feed him?" thrusting a spoon of porridge in front of Rangga's mouth.

"it feels good" a thin smile that can only be seen sweet by a danita.

it was just a code from rangga, he asked Danita to bribe him in such a way. fortunately danita already understood all languages.

mr. Tan stared happily from there, yes although it was a bit laughable the host behaved like this but this is a harmony that is very dearly missed.

"wow you're happy not to play, are you, sir? it's a nice spectacle" as you thought with Mr. Tan.

look at a man who is known for his cold and generous attitude out there, here he is asking to be spoiled with his wife. apart from the decking of the danita alone has made it like a kangaroo child who is cold without getting into his mother's pocket.

SERIATE

ps: remind the author if there is a typo