
"Princess..." Call Jo when the destination is near and accidentally see his daughter walking on the sidewalk about to leave the company building where PKL.
Anin looked for the direction of the familiar voice. When Jo got out of his car, Anin smiled and ran to hug Jo.
"Daddy..." Anin hugged Jo's body on her shoulder.
"How are you, princess?" Jo asked after Anin took off her embrace.
"Good dad." Anin sumringah.
"Let's go with Daddy!" Invite Jo to pull his daughter's wrist into the car.
Anin who wants to refuse can not refuse anymore because Jo hunted pushing her body into the car. In the distance a young man who wanted to approach Anin saw it all. His hands clenched tightly at the scene.
"It turns out that the woman you are looking for is om om ya, bule again. Worth all his clothes and bags branded." The comment of the woman who was with the young man who had come to a stop near the young man was furious.
"I thought you were a good girl, you were the same. Basic cheesy!" The young man's grunts with hardened jaws and flushed face held back his anger.
"Where are we going dad?" Anin asked looking at Jo, after she sat quietly in the back seat beside her daddy.
"Cancel my schedule Rian!" Tell Jo without a word.
Rian who had just listened to the interaction of the two let out a heavy sigh. Cancel again! Cancel again! Rian's sigh in heart.
"I listened to Rian." Jo said that made Rian wrong. His master was like a psychic just knowing about the contents of his mind.
"We eat!" Said Jo staring at Anin smiling gently.
"I'm not hungry dad, I was in the afternoon." krukk.." Anin's face reddened with rejection that did not match her body. "Haha..." Anin laughed awkwardly while scratching her non-itchy nape.
"If you want to lie, find the right reason princess." Jo laughs at Anin's misconduct.
"But I still don't want to eat dad?" Anin replied shyly.
"We go to the cafe, buy snacks and have tea. How's it?" Jo's proposal which Anin embraced enthusiastically.
***
"Order as you please princess!" Jo said after the two sat in a famous cafe in the middle of the city.
They chose to sit at a table by the window with a sofa that was devoted to VIP customers. And it's on the second floor. When entering the cafe, all visitors are quite crowded staring at the two strange. Because seeing the relationship of the two that look close.
"Yes, dad." Anin replied feeling awkward and feeling noticed by the other visitors. They stared strangely at them.
"Why princess? Does anything make you uncomfortable?" Jo asked, looking at his daughter's eyes. Jo immediately knew what Anin's awkwardness was.
"Servant!" Jo cried seeing the waiter passing by.
"Yes sir." Replied the waiter who was directly approaching the VIP table.
"I want to book the second floor. Get rid of them all!" Tell Jo with an intimidating look.
"Ta. but sir..." Jo clucked annoyed at his unheeded remark.
"Call the cafe manager!" Tell Jo again.
"A. anu sir.i.that's.." The waiter replied nervously, either obeying the VIP customer's wishes or refusing Jo's orders.
"I don't hear a rebuttal! Didn't you hear!" Snapped Jo who touched Anin's body that had been on her side stiffened.
During his stay with Daddy Jo, Daddy Jo never yelled or yelled even if it wasn't in front of his children while at home. He was always gentle and patient with every talk. And Anin just heard a crack from her daddy. Although the clash was not intended for him, it was able to make Anin's comfort even less.
Jo who realized it instantly coded the waiter did as he asked while glaring sharply at the waiter. And the frightened waiter immediately ran down to meet the cafe manager.
"Princess, I am sorry. Are you okay?" Jo asked gently pleading with her daughter who was starting to get uncomfortable with her.
Jo clasped Anin's fingers which felt cold and tense.
"Princess, relax. It's Daddy, you believe Daddy won't hurt you, right?" Entertain Jo who Anin stared at was full of fear.
"It's okay. Calm down, okay!" Entertain Jo again, looking at the tenderly affectionate Anin. Anin's gaze began to calm down and hugged Jo.
"Anin scared dad? Don't be mad at Anin!" Whisper Anin while sobbing on the chest of her daddy field.
"No problem princess. Daddy's sorry. Daddy's not mad at you, Princess." Entertain Jo while gently patting Anin's back.
Isakan Anin has not subsided, Jo continues to whisper apologies to Anin until the cafe manager came with the waiter.
"Master! You're here, why don't you tell me?" Said the manager in fear, as he knew who the VIP customer the cafe waiter was referring to was.
"You're such a fool, he owns our cafe." Whisper the manager at the waiter.
"Huh." The waiter looked down and was surprised.
Jo looked at the anxious and panicked cafe manager while still hugging the calming Anin. Jo glared and looked at the manager as if coding to tell him to do what he wanted just now.
"Okay sir, as you wish. I will do! Once again sorry for the sassness of my servant for being a new master." Jo did not pay attention to him directly expelling with his hand.
"Now, tell Daddy. Why don't you go home to Daddy's mansion?" Jo asks who looks more like an interrogation.
He was still trying to speak softly in a low tone.
"Ah, that's. I want to be independent dad." Anin answered, not daring to look at her daddy. He didn't want Jo to see his lie.
"Huff." Call Jo after a long sigh.
"Yes, dad." Anin looked up directly at Jo who was also looking at her.
"Can you be honest and open with Daddy?" Pinta Jo pleads with Anin.
Anin feels guilty and moved, so much attention from my father. Although sometimes looks cute, Anin is sure all the needs of her children, Jo is the one who prepares everything. Mommy just gave her word.
"Anin's fine dad, really!" Anin answered convincingly by boldly looking into Jo's eyes.
"Huff. okay, I'm not going to interfere with your papa's family business. But if it's about your comfort Daddy doesn't accept. You have to take the car from Daddy." Jo's sudden disconnect made Anin glare in disbelief.
"Daddy, please no.. Don't force Anin! Anin is not in need of a car, where PKL Anin is near. Walk not half an hour. I really can't accept dad. Please!" Anin pleads by cupping her hands in front of Jo. Jo was actually upset about rejecting him.
"You can wear it when you go home or to Daddy's mansion." Persuade Jo.
"No dad, maybe I'll visit for a long time because of schoolwork. So it's still not needed. I can still take a cab." Reject Anin again.
"Princess.." Melas Jo's.
"Please Daddy!"
"Well you won. Right now your mommy doesn't know about what happened to you in your dad's family." Anin widened her eyes hearing Jo's statement.
"By...Daddy... What does that mean?" Anin asked nervously.
"Your father? Your sis? Your mama? Daddy knows all Anin. Don't lie Daddy please. Daddy would love to come to your papa's house and force you to stay with us again." Obviously Jo is implied by sadness.
"I'm fine dad. Mommy taught me to be strong and independent. Just don't go the wrong way." Anin's words moved Jo.
"You are your mommy's daughter. You're exactly like your mommy used to be. Always independent and strong. Nor do you want to trouble anyone, even make your family worried about you. Daddy loves you princess." Ani. smiled haru, I don't know since when her tears dripped.
"You're moved." Tempta Jo saw Anin wipe her tears.
"Daddy .." Brisks Anin shy.
"But Anin, your mommy would be very sad and feel guilty if she heard what happened to you." Said Jo.
"Don't say! Don't tell mommy dad, Anin doesn't want to see mommy sad." Pinta Anin is Jo's.
"One request Daddy Anin."
"Yes, Daddy." Anin looked up again to look at Jo who was originally willing to eat her cake.
"You should be willing to see your psychologist first. I've taken care of everything. Daddy please son, if you want to live independently at least make yourself comfortable with strangers." Pinta Jo looked at Anin affectionately.
"Okay dad's. I want to." Jo smiled seeing his daughter nod in agreement with his proposal.
"Daddy will call you when you're scheduled to meet." Anin nodded as her mouth was already full of cake.
Jo came along to eat cake and smiled seeing her daughter eat a snack that afternoon. As if I haven't enjoyed it in a long time. Jo inwardly cursed Ken the jerk who forgot his daughter.
Fuck you Ken, make my precious woman's daughter like a princess who never eats. Inner Jo with her fingers clenched tightly.
Epilogues
"Hey, you guys saw that, she must be the sugar baby." Said a waitress who saw Jo and Anin's interaction. Of course, they were excited when Jo drove Anin to her rental home.
"How can you be sure?" Ask the other waiter.
"As a man it's bule, and the girl wasn't. It can't be his daughter, right?" Comment the waiter one more.
"She must be her sugar baby."
"Don't suudzon with anyone else. Maybe the girl's mother married the bule earlier and the mother had the girl's child." Comen maid hijab.
"Can't be... Bule was young. Cook married a widow older than him?"
"Hey, can you shut up? Don't talk carelessly about that bule guy."
"Why indeed?" All of the servants who were brave had hooked up to the waiter who was yelled at by Jo earlier.
"That guy was the owner of this cafe." The waiter immediately prepared to go home leaving his friends who were excited earlier because it was time to change shifts.
All his friends were gawking in disbelief and immediately locked their mouths tightly and stirred to their respective destinations.
TB