The Mighty Lord's Amorous Asmara
Chapter 18
"This ... here!" Wicaksono smiled kindly as the woman appeared from behind the door. Bebi looked graceful with her purple hair that had been neatly combed just now.
"Sit down next to Dad!"
The woman was just about to throw her back next to Rico. But Wicaksono so swiftly pulled Bebi's hand to sit beside him.
Rico frowned, paying attention to Bebi's steps that looked very difficult from earlier.
Was it because he was in the car? Any timing? Didn't Bebi say there was no taste at all? That means it doesn't hurt, does it?
Rico who is really lay about women can only guess while occasionally grumbling. He never knew that women had a slightly stranger attitude than men.
When a woman says A, she means B. And when he says B, what he really wants is A. Duh, such a theory is not yet fully understood Rico. Understandably, until married to Bebi his status is an immortal jomlo.
"What's Uncle?"
Tumben she can act like a real woman.
The first sentence that appeared on Rico's head was tumben. He himself forgot that he was the one who told Bebi to pretend to be human when he met his father later. Otherwise Rico will be bothered because he is to blame for Bebi's mistakes.
Free may be, but must know the rules when in front of Dad. Note it!
"Can't call dad yet, can you?" Mr. Wicaksno was not a problem.
"W-What's up, Dad?" Half-struck, Bebi said it. Ignore Rico who put on a confused face because he does not know what his father will say.
"Lumayanlah," he said. He flicked his finger at the secretary standing in the corner of the room. "Bring me a device!"
The female secretary was quick. Picking up Mr. Wicaksono's device from the bag then stepped wide to give it. Of course after that he will return to his original place. Pretending to be a statue that knows nothing.
What the hell, she?
Again Rico glanced with an annoyed look when Mr. Wicaksono was seen sliding the screen of his phone.
"Here!" Wicaksono pulled Bebi's shoulder to get closer to her. Their sitting distance is very close like a couple of lovers. Rico frowned, suspicious the old man turned out to secretly like his daughter-in-law.
No wonder, right? This kind of thing happens a lot in any part of the world.
"This what?" Slowly but surely. Bebi rounded his eyes. Focus on images that show the room as it is inside the hospital. Where his father was lying stiff and slowly covered with a blanket up to the top of his head.
What happened to her father?
Rico put on a worried face while waiting for the next story. When a rare round of tears came out of the contest, Rico could no longer bear to be a sacred stone that had been just silent since then without doing anything.
"Why his father, Dad?" asked the man a little made to panic in the intonation of his question.
"Died," replied Wicaksono as he rubbed the boy's back.
How can?
Rico's question can only be held in his heart. The man still did not know what to do when he saw Bebi had turned roaring in Wicaksono's arms.
Want to calm down? Really, he doesn't have that kind of ability.
“Your father died, one week after you got married," said Wicaksono.
“Why hasn't anyone signed me? Why is everything on the heart?” Bebi's voice sounded indistinct, yet everyone was able to understand what the girl was asking.
"Sorry, this is your father's last wish, son."
Wicaksono was a little unwell to his daughter-in-law. But who would you like to be? He did this because of Dianu's desire Bebi's father. He said he did not want his son's happy event to be interrupted because of the news of illness.
“Returned from your wedding at that time, your father had fallen in the bathroom, when he was rushed to the hospital had realized a few minutes, then returned to a coma and unconscious. Two days later he regained consciousness, but his condition worsened until he finally exhaled his last breath. But as long as you realize, your father has tried to stay alive, unfortunately God loves your father more.”
“What's Sore Baby's father?” ask Rico to attack.
“Hearts and complications. There is also a history of high blood. The point is the disease suffered by most parents,” said Wicaksono.
"You're patient, your father has calmed down, has met what kind of mother he wants to be in his life."
The baby is getting sobbing. "Why didn't you tell me you were sick? Do you still hate me because I'm just a son of a bitch?" Bebi's slashing question escaped her lips just like that.
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