Wife For Papa

Wife For Papa
CHAPTER 1



"Papa.... Nancy left first!".


Papa looked, "Have you had breakfast yet?".


"Udah", I replied while rushing forward to start the motor.


"Hmm yes.. What time will I be home?" ask papa.


" Ordinary at 3pm".


" Yes, be careful, kid!".


When I was about to turn on the motorbike, suddenly there was a mother who dressed neatly and dressed beautifully though simply. Behind her age that looks not young, the mother is still beautiful.


And the mother seemed to be from behind our house.


O, yes, behind our house is a boarding house for employees.


The boarding place is quite good for the size of employees, there is AC, and also a bathroom inside.


The rent is definitely not for students.


I got pretty stunned with that mom, she walked into our store. While heating my motorbike matic, I noticed the mother earlier.


"For the sir, is there any bread?" ask him to papa.


Papa as usual his face was always flat, then replied, "It's on the shelf to the right there mom".


" Oh yeah thanks".


Then the mother went to the bread rack and was seen taking two pieces of chocolate bread. Then he went to the cashier table where my papa was there.


"Sir is the bread new?" tanyakanya.


"Let's. when I sell expired". Hmm usual papa likes ketus and cold when to women.


"Yes I have bought 2 of these" he said while paying for the bread with a smile.


After paying for the money, my mom came out of our store and she smiled at me.


I smile back and then I'm why "Mom's morning, new at the back?"


" Oh yeah, just yesterday afternoon I came in. now I want to go to campus," he replied kindly.


"Where do you teach?" ask again.


"University of BR" he answered.


" Well, really, ma'am? I'm a student there too" I was surprised to hear.


" Oh yeah, amazing well, you're the father of this store?" askinya.


"Yes", I replied.


"Well what's up to campus?"


" I'd like to book a taxi on line, you get on the bike?"


"Yes ma'am, I ride a bike every day" I told him.


"We're directing? can I take your bike?" tanyakanya.


" Mothers, I'll borrow papa's helmet for a moment" I said excitedly.


"S..!!! pinjem helmet well for mom, want to take me because together to campus".


Papa looked up and said,


" Later if papa wants to come out bothered no helmet loh".


"Lah papa used to also tell Wawan to ride a bicycle if there is a need," I replied casually.


Papa could only shut up while pouting. Ordinary papa like that, after mama died so quiet, cold, rarely smile let alone laugh.


If the same woman wah do not call the original cuek and judes. According to my uncle and grandfather, because my father lost his mother when he died.


Papa saw the struggle of mama who for the sake of happiness papa continued to survive to give birth to me and try to continue to be eager to care for and raise me.


Before he died, my mother told my father to marry again but it turns out that almost 17 years old papa like not interested in marrying anymore let alone related to women.


Even to women buyers, papa is always cold and impressed. But behind all that papa is a good man, although his attitude is jutek but he always helps people. If there are many shopping mothers, she is willing to take her shopping or deliver groceries to the mother's house. Sometimes if someone buys gas, papa often helps pair the gas.


That's papa jutek but kind.hmmm..Papa oh papa