The Virgin Widow of the Solehah

Chapter 69. Aib The Open

“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 son. Why would my son be ashamed of his papa like gini? This boy can not pretend a little anyway, why should also open the card in front of Adinda? Gosh ... I feel like I want to sink my face to the bottom of the earth!’ groused Akram in his heart was annoyed at his own son but he could not do anything.

Not even the adult man spoke and advised his daughter but Adinda quickly said wise things, to make the little girl with high arrogance of the father feel comforted.

“Darling you can't talk like that is equally papa because papa will feel embarrassed when this beautiful girl reveals the truth in front of her herself,” Adinda's advice with a sneering eye glance at the handsome man she calls master.

“Maca cih, Mommy? Oma said, we are smooth so olang jujul, no boyeh boong! Later doca telus macuk nelaka, iiii ngeli macuk nelaka, his coat in cana many cetannya. Hehehe papa wants to pelgi to cana cama cetan hihihi.”

Akram began to feel uncomfortable with all the sentences thrown by his biological daughter but want how else the little boy left by his late wife was too smart to be invited to cooperate in terms of lies. Supposedly as a single parent, Akram feels proud because his little Princess is so smart in speech and wise in composing words, although actually the words that come out of his son's mouth often hurt his heart as a father.

“Mother know ndak?” The little girl again tried to pull Adinda's attention to immediately turn to her.

“Know about what, dear Caca? Of course, now Mother does not know because Caca has not told what to say,” said Adinda gently while her right hand rubbed the jet black mane owned by Caca whose length was just a boat.

With his innocent face, the little boy told the ugliness of the Papa who had actually delivered madam Ramindra to the grandson just to tell what his son was doing, without giving a more detailed explanation.

Hearing what Caca said just made Adinda feel shocked half to death. How could he not be shocked because the child who is still considered in the development of the age of the child, could understand about dugem? Adinda really inexhaustible think how the Akram family educate Caca so far.

Akram's face suddenly turned crimson and held the shame because his disgrace was so honest and vividly told by the beloved princess. In order to avoid the embarrassment that will be told by his daughter with Adinda, Akram also tried to shift the subject.

“Oh yes, papa's most beloved child, what else would you like to play? How about we play ball?” asked Akram enthusiastically, but mispronounced. Though his intention only wanted to divert the conversation because he felt his daughter would always win when arguing with him. Really Akram likes to lose as a father in front of his little daughter, if if Caca has used the ultimate weapon named ‘mengis’ then his mother will always scold him, consider his son dudanya is not good at taking care of children.

“Papa forgot yes that Caca is a beautiful child not a handsome boy, maca was invited to play ball. Papa ndak acik!” Caca was angry.

While Adinda still gives her sharp gaze, “We must talk, O you who like dugem!”