
"Ih Daddy's naughty! Hihihi, hiii Daddy kayak dugong."
The sound of Shakila's cry sounded all around. As fast as lightning Sekar pushed Michael's body and glanced at the two boys in a giggle at this moment.
Seems to be wrong.
Michael snorted for a moment then glared at Shakila because the child had been bothering him. I don't know since when Shakila was in the room.
"Shakila, since when are you here? Let's get inside the room, get some sleep!" tell Michael for a moment while staring.
Instead of being afraid, Shakila giggled and folded her arms around her chest. "Hihi, there is a deh, which is certainly fitting Daddy wooing Mommy," he said, lifting his chin arrogantly.
"Oh my, Shakila went into your room." Michael raised one eye eyebrow. Facing Shakila, it reminds Michael of his old young self, who is stubborn and unruly.
"No!" Shakila's eyebrows shot up a little like Michael's. The two looked at each other now, like a war.
Sekar shook his head slowly, seeing the behavior of the father and child, he involuntarily smiled faintly. "Shakila, go inside yeah, go to sleep first, Mommy will wake up later" he said slowly and gently.
Shakila cut off her eye contact immediately and turned her gaze towards Sekar. "Hehe okay Mommy, Shakila wants to pee first yes," he said as he glanced at Michael's cynicism. But in the eyes of Sekar Shakila's face looks funny.
"Yes dear." Chuckled for a moment afterwards.
After the departure of Shakila. Michael clasped both hands suddenly.
"Dark, don't be mad anymore huh, I'm serious about our relationship, tomorrow I'll take you to see my Daddy and Mommy, you have time right?"
Sekar was surprised, hearing Michael's invitation to meet his parents.
"Ha tomorrow? Not that the distance between Indonesia and the Netherlands is quite far, sorry Michael, I can't," he said unpleasantly, because he could not bring his baby son to walk far.
Michael smiled faintly. "Calm down, please,
you don't have to worry, Mommy and Daddy are in Jakarta tonight, they're on their way here, so you have no reason to refuse, Sekar. Poor Daddy and Mommy came all the way from Holland just to meet his future son-in-law."
"Yes, tomorrow I'll pick you up here yeah, tonight I have to pick them up at the airport and accompany them at my mansion. For tonight I do not sleep in the villa" said Michael with enthusiasm, impatient to introduce Sekar to his parents.
Smiling stiffly. "Alright, Michael, pick me up tomorrow. "
***
Early in the morning, Sekar entrusts Rena and Reni to his foster mother at the orphanage. After making sure his two children were safe, Sekar went to the boutique, looking briefly at the performance of his employees.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Sekar returned home, about to take a bath and get ready, before Michael came to pick up.
An hour later, Sekar reviewed a faint smile, seeing Michael's car stop in front of the terrace. As fast as lightning Sekar stepped towards Michael's car and went inside.
"Today you are so beautiful, Sekar." Michael praised Sekar's performance after seeing Sekar sitting next to him.
A red tinge appeared on both cheeks of Sekar instantly. "Thank you."
"Are you ready?" michael asked, restarting his car.
Sekar nodded.
Taking a trip of almost an hour, Sekar has arrived at the residence of Michael who looks magnificent. Sekar peeked at his saliva many times, neutralizing the nervousness that suddenly afflicted him.
"Let's go in. " Michael embraces Sekar's hand.
"Yes, come on," Sekar replied with a bland smile.
Arriving in the living room.
"Hi Mom, Dad, this is Sekar, the woman I told you about last night" said Michael, smiling broadly.
Sekar smiled clumsily, seeing Michael's parents instantly focus their attention on him at this moment. Sekar was so nervous, as Mommy Michael looked at him, from head to toe, with no expression at all.