The Virgin Widow of the Solehah
Chapter 68. Caca's Celebration
“Eh there is a beautiful princess here, want aunty's drink, no? It feels like a very.” Reviana was already standing near Caca with one of her hands handing over a Boba drink like the one Caca had but was abandoned by the little boy in panic of losing his bundle.
"Don't want to, Caca just wants to drink in Mother only. His aunt is aunty, kok milip ondel-ondel cih. The lipstick is kayak pampung, apus dong Aunty, ngelii Cacanya," chirped the boy smoothly without sin, not knowing the romance of Reviana's face that has turned red due to embarrassment due to the babbling of a little boy who pretentiously assess his appearance.
Akram, who heard the statement of his little princess, tried to turn his face in the other direction because he could not bear to spout laughter but the man did not do it just to keep his authority. Though it was very curious to feel the man laughing out loud to hear the expression Honest from the mouth of his son.
"Caca can't say that, honey. The aunt dressed according to her job, maybe she's a career woman so must use lipstick in order to support her appearance to look much more beautiful," adinda Tegur advises her foster daughter not to carelessly talk about others, let alone that person has a far age on it even very worthy of being her mother.
"Oh that's right, Mommy, Caca kila aunt is a clown, because the powder is made with a very thick coute like a baby hehehe's grandpa diaper." The little boy did not apologize or was silent after Adinda's advice, but his speech was even more ugly in the heart, making Reviana who was upset just went hurriedly by stomping her feet, feeling annoyed with his biological son Akram.
Ahaha! Ahaha!
Finally Akram's laughter resounded as several pairs of eyes turned to him, but quickly the grown man changed his face again, revealing a charismatic romance cool.
Ekhem!
"Papa laughs chekali class, Mommy says it's ndak boyeh, the coal later bica ngundang cetan come to cini. Does Papa want our belcama? Caca ndak want no catan, afraid to be taken to the forest!” continued the little boy.
“Caca smart and beautiful child, but if you say the same papa can not be so? Later the intelligence can be lost dong!” Adinda tries to enter the boy's world.
“Honey, if papa for example to the office continue if there is interest as well. Caca could be a smart kid, right? Is Caca later when we go home to sleep alone, kasian mother if Caca is always with him,” said Akram somehow for what.
Adinda is confused why Akram questions such trivial things to her daughter, when clearly she is a nanny who of course is very reasonable if the child she cares for wants to sleep with her.
“Sorry before, sir, but I never objected at all when Caca asked to sleep together, because it was also one of my obligations as his nanny,” between Adinda and the conversation between a pair of children and the father.
Caca advances her lips, looks to form a cone with a look of annoyed face and Adinda chuckles when watching the lips of the little one because she feels anxious.
“Ndak. Not that time Papa Cendili who makca Caca bial bobok cama Bunda? Papa said that Caca ndak tidul cama Mother later Bundanya pelgi again .. telus ninggalin Caca her pity, so Caca ndak want to bobok if ndak no mother!” firmly the boy without seeing the face of his dead red papa like a boiled crab.
‘Basic son of alan, eh anaku. Why would my son be ashamed of his papa like gini?
