The Love of a Duda Employer

Hubby

Arriving at the Nusantara Building, Rumanah took her daughter into the participant room. Of course he had to accompany his daughter. But, when the show was about to start, he would be a spectator who cheered on his daughter.

"Princess dear, soon the show will begin. Later, Mother will sit in front of the stage, yes. Mother and Daddy and Omma Oppa will watch the princess stage." Rumanah said softly and affectionately. He gently rubbed the top of his crown princess's head.

The beautiful Sandrina nodded and smiled sweetly. The blooming skirt like an ostrich is they are so beautiful to wear by him.

"Yes, Mother. Princess understood," replied the little girl.

Rumanah smiled, several pairs of eyes staring at her. Maybe they were surprised, how did a girl the age of Rumanah already have a child as big as Sandrina? Or maybe there are those who are surprised by the faces of the two who are not similar? Ah, of course they are not similar. For it was not Rumanah who conceived and gave birth to the little girl. But Luna who apparently can not be a good mother for her own daughter princess.

"All attendees, the inter-city children's ballet dance race is about to begin. Expect the participants to get ready for the stage." A Host has called out his voice. Ask the participants to prepare.

The art scene held at Gedung Nusantara was really crowded by the audience and also guest stars. Some of the great riders in the country appear to be participating in their actions. One of the main guests is Alina Cojocaru. He seemed to be in front of the stage.

"Hufft, I'm so tense, darling. Somehow the princess acts on stage. I hope he's not nervous and groggy." Andre said while adjusting his breathing that was so heavy. He was very tense and anxious. However, this race was attended by important people in the country and exposed to overseas.

Rumanah smiled and clasped her husband's hand tightly. "Relax, husband. Princess could definitely pass this opportunity. Princess is a smart and talented child. I'm sure the little girl is capable of hypnotizing the audience here" she said, calming and encouraging her handsome husband.

Andre turned his face and smiled his sweet smile. "Yes, darling. You're right, I should have calmed down and prayed for the best for our daughter" he replied, holding his beautiful wife's hand.

"Yes, Sir. I'm sure the princess will win. We are here to support and pray for it. And, plus there's his idol here, he's definitely getting more upbeat and more eager to perform at his best" Rumanah replied softly.

Andre smiled warmly. The glittering shooting lights on the large and magnificent stage seemed to make the atmosphere more tense but full of wisdom.

"We put on a spectacular show from a great rider who has won several championship trophies all the way to foreign countries. One, two, threeaaa!" host Cheers. The curtain slowly opened. And, behind the curtain there was a great rider from the homeland of Indonesia.

The music began to sound beautifully swinging in the ears of everyone present at the event. Movement after movement began to be done by the great and professional ballet dancer.

"Excuse me, gosh. Thankfully I am still in the place. Yes, this is my place. I've been buying VVIP tickets since a week ago." there was Ferhat's voice that just got there.

"Gosh, I thought you weren't coming, Fer." Andre turned his face to his former brother-in-law.

"That's why I'm not at a special event for my niece, Bang!" the handsome man's great-grandson began to sit quietly.

"Hmmm, that's the way it is. Oh yeah, where's Mommy? Don't you want to watch his favorite grandson's performance?" said Andre asking Mami Ferhat.

"Sorry once, Bang. Not that the heart does not want to attend the princess appearance. But, suddenly Mami has anemia and can not be present in this place," said Ferhat with a limp look.

"Oh my God, I've sinned once with Mami. If so, look ahead, my Mami and Papi are here" said Andre.

Ferhat frowned and circulated his gaze forward. "Owell, it turns out there's the same Omma Oppa here. When did they come?"

"When the princess stayed at your house" replied Andre.

"Well, I guess they came to attend her grandchildren's stage and her son's wedding later" Ferhat guessed.

"Well, what about your marriage? Don't they know yet?" asked Ferhat who looked astonished.

"Of course you know, Fer. At that moment I immediately said honestly to both of my parents," Andre replied as he stared at the magnificent stage.

"Oooh, so it seems," replied Ferhat.

"Gentlemen, it is time for the race to begin. This time the race was attended by dozens of very extraordinary children's riders. We hope the ladies and gentlemen can rest easy when the race has begun, thank you." The host again made an announcement to the audience there.

Rumanah and Andre seemed to hold each other's hands and smiled expectantly. Of course they were very impatient to see the crown princess performing on stage.

"It's very stressful, darling." Andre spoke while looking at his wife.

"Calm down, sir. Princess definitely can," said Rumanah with a sweet smile.

"Oh come on darling, until when will you call me sir. You don't want to call me baby, love, bebeb, honey, or anything!" andre's great-grandson who seemed to suppress his every utterance.

Rumanah smiled slightly and pinched her husband's cheek. "Eeemh, okay. If so, I'll call you ... Daddy!" he said that managed to make Andre shocked.

"Whaaaattt??? People will think you're my daughter, Annabelle!" sumpul Andre while staring at the extremes of his beautiful wife.

Rumanah scowled the scabies and scratched her temple which did not feel itchy at all. "It's okay, sir. That way, no one will dare to tempt me," he said lightly.

Andre was silent for a moment and seemed to be thinking hard. "Eeeemmh, that's right" he said.

Rumanah smiled amusedly and looked back at the stage that had been filled by the participants of the race. But not princess.

"Eh, but I don't want to! Anyway you should call me baby or something.Don't call me Daddy!" andre was full of emphasis.

Rumanah rolled her eyes and smiled slightly. "Well, I'll call you ... Hubby!" she said, looking at her husband's handsome face.

Andre smiled happily and grabbed his wife's cheek with a kiss.

"Muacch!"

"Huh??" Rumanah rounded her eyes full.

"That's just the name of a cute wife," praised Andre as he pinched his wife's nose.

Rumanah smiled slightly and threw out her rough breathing. "Ck, you naughty man. Wear kisses all over again. It's in a crowded place, my God!" the sound in the heart.

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