The Cool Handsome Duda

Session 2 part Nineteen

Two days had passed since the three of them had breakfast, there was an awkward feeling for the two, they did not greet each other, like tonight Tom stayed back to his house Intan at the request of his daughter.

In this living room, only Aira was so chatty about it, and the two adults just chimed in on her Aira questions.

"Mama's words, "Ita au Puyang to Indonesia to the four Opa Oma of Aila ya ma, tell Ita puyangnya when, Ma?" tanya Aira raised her face to look at the bead of her eyes Mama Intan. Aira continued to look at her Mama's face, but did not get an answer yet, Mama was busy with her own thoughts.

"Oh mama, look at Aila ungguin!" Said Aira who had already swept her lips, and her tone was irritated.

"What dear? ask what was that?" ask Intan back, from earlier Intan did not concentrate to listen to his Aira question, Intan was busy with his own thoughts.

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"Aira was wondering when to go back to Indonesia to where his Opa Oma is Tan." Tom chimed in on his Aira question, which Intan did not remember his daughter's question, Tom tried to repeat Aira's question.

"Benel angel tata Om hantengnya." Aira exclaimed with her beaming face, Aira was happy Om hantengnya remember Aira's question and convey to Mama.

"Kiss dong Pa.. uh Om his bull." Tom smothers his own mouth, just now Tom mispronounced himself as his Papa, Good thing Tom has erratized.

Aira got up from the playmant, walked over to his handsome Om who was sitting on the sofa, next to Mama Intan.

"Cup....Cup..." Aira kissed the left right cheek alternately, Tom who felt a kiss from Aira, making a Tom teary and moved.

"Om tenapa angis? sepelti Aila aja alau ndak in tulutin request buy ice klim by Mama aja, iihh Om cepelti Aila uka angis." Said Aira who was no less confused who suddenly Om hantengnya who wanted to cry.

"Ndak nangis om his, just a flickering dust really." Tom rubbed his tears that were about to fall on his cheek.

"Om hangan angis agi there's Aila, there's Mama Itan." Aira's words calmed her om, her little hands gently rubbing against the trail of her bull Om tears.

"Om not crying, look at Om already smiling." Said Tom smiling widely, and his smile brought Aira laughing to see his Om was no longer crying.

"Thank you dear."

"Ama-ama Om, Mama's system of fellow humans Ita subtly help each other, help each other dong om." Said Aira who was proud, because his mother always taught to help each other, help with others both know and do not.

Tom immediately grabbed his small body Aira, and immediately Tom carried it on his lap, his face never escaped the attack of Tom, who suddenly gave a kiss gift every inch of his face.

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Intan who sat next to him smiled happily, seeing the two as a betel nut halved, as if inseparable from the line of his face, his nose really resembled the man next to him.

Intan did not expect his first meeting at the Mall, leading to the happiness of his daughter, who was very clearly seen happiness in both of them currently at his home.

Aira can get affection from her own biological Papa, Papa who always asked Aira where she was, now they both hold each other, joking even the two laugh together.

Intan did not deny her warmed heart, bursting into happiness, every time she saw the interaction between the two, the two were as easily familiar as her strong inner bond.

Flashbacks

Intan used to be chased by men as his coworkers, but Aira did not like it, tends to Aira more silent his guests. Even before the impact on her Intan, Aira broke down and went on hunger strike, Aira spent her time in Grandma Salma's house, and sometimes even bobbed there and did not want to go home.

From that slowly Intan avoids the name of a man, Aira is not like other children who are easily seduced by chocolate bribes or others.

Intan learned a lot from Aira, it turns out that the friend who approached her there was a hidden intention. Since then Intan has never been close to a man again, Intan is more focused on working and taking care of his Aira.

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💚🌼🌼 Every trip there must be a story, because every experience is the best teacher for us, for we learn to be even better 🌼🌼💚