The Exchanged Princess

raka's parents

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Father ... Inner Nisa, as her gaze was instantly fixed on the figure of the man approaching their camp.

"Father!" pekik Dita happy. Adisurya immediately embraced his daughter.

"Ma ...."

"Om" said Raka and Agas almost simultaneously.

"What are you doing?" asked Adisurya and looked frowned looking at Annisa with a container containing fish that had just been cleaned.

"here, Son. Close to the campfire, keep it warm" he said.

Nisa just glanced slowly, keeping her distance from Adi's father because she felt bad for Dita.

"This is on the other side, brother?" ask Nisa to Agas.

"Put it. Let me continue. Forget it, don't bring salt." Agas slowly.

"Gagal deh," whispered Raka to Agas.

Agas looked questioningly at his best friend.

"If there's Om Adi, we can't sniss the Nisa" he whispered again. Agas grinned at hearing that. Either the young man was happy or just the opposite.

Time continued to pass, cheerful laughter sounded mutually unpretentious. The children were singing and joking. They also enjoy grilled fish and meat that has been neatly arranged on the bamboo slats that Adisurya had brought.

Nisa is happy, tonight is better than the night before. In addition to feeling full, his body also felt quite warm.

"You're sleepy?" ask Papa Adi to Raydita who has evaporated many times.

"Yes, Pa." Dita's words were spoiled in her papa's arms.

"Yes, there's sleep."

"Later Papa slept in Dita's tent. I don't have a sleeping bag."

"How about later. Boys usually like to stay up late. Papa's time lost to the young." Gurau Papa Adi's.

"They don't stay up, Pa."

"Tonight stay up, Dit. The last night. When else can we be like this. Yeah, Ray?" said Raka who got Rayhan's nod.

"Whatever. I'm sleepy. We're sleeping, Pa." Raydita kissed Papa Adi's cheek and moved from her seat.

"Dita, take Nisa dong. You are one tent. Nisa's sleepy too, right?"

Annisa felt confused as to what to answer. There was no way he would say that he was not allowed into the tent. Later even counted the complainant.

"Nisa's not sleepy yet, Dad." Nisa sahut slowly.

"really? Here, sit it near dad."

Inevitably Nisa inched closer to Adi's father. Although he actually felt uncomfortable with the gaze of other children, Nisa also could not resist the wishes of her adoptive father.

***

I miss you, Son ....

The twitching of birds that are mutually unpretentious, as if breaking the silence and cold of nature in the morning. Nisa blinked, and was stunned to realize that she missed the dawn prayer because it was too deep in her sleep.

It turned out to be just a dream, Nisa's mind remembered the voice of the man who echoed and sounded as if it was very real. For a moment he was stunned to realize that he was asleep in the arms of Adi's father.

The middle-aged man left Nisa's head in his lap, while Nisa's body was in Agas' sleeping bag she wore last night.

I don't remember last night wearing this, inner Nisa again with a confused look directed at the sleeping bag.

"Are you awake?" ask Adisurya quietly with a raucous voice. Apparently the man's sleep was disturbed due to Nisa's movements.

"Sorry, Dad."

"It's okay, honey. Want to go to bed again?"

"No. What time is it? Nisa hasn't prayed at dawn yet" he said slowly.

"Half six." Sahut Adisurya who glimpsed at the clock that coiled on his wrist.

"Alhamdulillah, still have time." Nisa Mumbled.

"Just like your father prayed." Adisurya up and stretch the muscles that feel very sore.

"Father be a priest yes," said Nisa cheerfully.

"Can. But don't laugh, Dad's reading hasn't been too eloquent."

"Now not dong."

"Om Adi looks very fond of Nisa. Strange, although I know Om Adi is a very good person, but is that not excessive?" Gumam Agas's.

***

Not long after, Mang Asep came with breakfast in his box. After enjoying breakfast, the children prepared to go home.

The expanse of tea trees passed, again a witness to their togetherness. Secretly, Adisurya aimed his cell phone camera at Annisa.

Well-favoured. Really similar, her mind.

Raydita and Annisa, go home with Adisurya. While Rayhan and his two friends, go home with Mang Asep.

"Where's Den, what's it?" ask Mang Asep.

"Lumayan. Yeah, aren't you guys?"

"Yo-i's. Gini again yuk." Raka.

"Ready." Sahut Rayhan with the thumbs warmest up.

***

Elsewhere, precisely in a magnificent house that looks very beautiful. A well-built man was enjoying his ART-served coffee. From the direction of the stairs, his wife who had just woken up came walking towards him.

"Bi, make me some juice" he said.

"When did Raka come home?" ask the man.

"No idea," said the wanuta was lazy.

"Fany, are you her mother or not? Every time I asked Raka always didn't know."

"It's big, Mom. If not Mama, who is Aka's mother?" delik Fany, Raka's mom.

"He is in a very unstable time. If he gets along wrong, it could ruin the kid."

"His friends are good kids. If not wrong, Agas doctor's son. What is his name, forget again. One more, Rayhan. He's the son of a famous businessman, Adisurya. I can choose my friends, Mas. Take it easy," he said.

"What, Adisurya? Raka is friends with Adisurya's son?" it is clearly a dislike of the look on Sandy's face, Raka's father. In the business he is in, Adisurya is a competitor that he is difficult to get rid of.

"Yes. Why why anyway? Do not link Aka in your business, Mas. The boy was comfortable making friends with them. From the first day he entered the school, Aka changed. She's being jolly, not as quiet as before."

There was a rude snort from the man sitting in front of Fany. Not that Fany does not know about Sandy and Adisurya, but he chooses to close his ears. To him, the pleasure his son felt was far more important than the business of a man who did not even love him.

"Take Raka away from them."

"No. I will remain friends with them."

"I'll take the bike again."

"Take it. You think I can't buy it? Heh, pers*tan with your money that's not that much."

In a fit of annoyance Fany snatched the juice his ART had brought. The woman who looks beautiful at her age who is said to be young was waltzing leaving Sandy to go to the side garden from her home.

Sandy is certainly upset by the arrogant attitude shown by Fany. Although he was used to it, but still Fany's attitude made him furious. The sound of the phone distracts Sandy. His face was flat when he saw who was calling him.

"Hows it? Did you find him?" ask Sandy slowly but firmly.

"Already, Boss."

"Where?" sandy asked impatiently.

"The woman you're looking for lives in Bougenville Residence, cluster X."

Isn't that elite housing? Who Rida lives with. Is he now a wealthy businessman? inner Sandy.

"Boss? You still listening to me?"

"Yes. Forward."

"The owner of the house was a Doctor's spouse and a boy. But the head of the family is dead. So now the lady doctor and her son, Miss Rida."

"Women doctor? You sure?"

"Related, Boss."

"What's his name?"

"Doctor Rika, who is none other than Miss Rida's sister."

"alright. Good job."

Sandy grinned happily at what she had heard. He who had seen Rida with a businessman became crazy and told people to investigate about the woman in his past.

Heh. We'll see you soon, honey. His inner.

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