You're My Happy

Chapters. 28. Breakfasted

They did not have much trouble or dizziness at all and they understood the incident. For both of them every human has a different hand line of someone.

Nada sangar is grateful and happy because some of his friends understand the condition of Nada, but there are also those who do not like the presence of Nada. Because many are also jealous and envious of the achievements and sustenance obtained by Nada.

After the first walk by the father and son finally decided to go home because Ayesha was exhausted and sleepy.

Sameer Elrumi Sungkar is very happy because today he can enjoy and spend the holidays with his only child.

"O Allah, ease everything so that I can get his heart and love Nada, it has been more than two years we were separated because of my mistakes, but this time no matter what happens I will not let Nada out of my hand," Sameer's inner self as she stroked the top of her hair Ayesha Almeera Aliya Sungkar her only daughter.

A few minutes later, Sameer's car was parked in front of his own house which was only a few steps away from his home Nada.

Sameer chose to put his daughter to sleep in a room he had prepared especially for his daughter with the help of Mbak Rini and also two of his household assistants Sameer who was hired in recent months.

Sameer lulls his daughter to sleep slowly and Ayesha's rest is not disturbed by her movements.

"You go home next door, let Ayesha stay here last night" Sameer said in front of Rini's housekeeper, who Nada had helped her with her own intervention and assistance.

"Well Young Master," said Ms Rini.

Mbak Rini just smiled happily because this time saw the look on his face of a man who was big enough in his life. He is happy if both are happy.

The next day, Ayesha woke up from her sleep she was quite surprised to see the whole room. He rolled his gaze around and saw that the room was clearly very different from his room.

The room where he now sits on the bed of a funny cartoon character who has been his idol all this time. Sophia is what she really likes. With the dominant pink color combined with purple shoft makes the room clearly look girly impression that is very suitable with the character of Ayesha.

"My room's changed, yeah!" He muttered Ayesha who was getting more astonished and knew very well the place occupied by her was not her own room.

The door was creaking a sign of someone opening the door from the outside. Ayesha turned her gaze to the owner of the hand that opened the whitewashed door.

"Father!" She cried Ayesha as she unfolded her blanket and then ran small towards her smiling papa full of happiness towards her father.

Sameer just smiled and spread out his hands to welcome his son with a big smile.

"Papa's daughter, you didn't go to school?" Sameer asked while tightly clutching the child's body.

Ayesha nodded her head before opening her mouth to speak, "God willing! Why is Pa?" Ask Ayesha who took off her arms Sameer.

"Who is Ayesha's most handsome, kindest father in the whole world" Ayesha said.

Sameer smiled sumringah, "that's why you take a shower and get ready for your school uniform on the table there, Papa wait for you in the kitchen we have breakfast first baby!" Sameer's inscription then walked towards the outside of Ayesha's bedroom door.

Ayesha ran towards the bathroom door fearing she would be late for school. Sameer has just felt his name enjoying his life and his role as a father. Sameer did not want to waste the opportunity this time to get closer to his son. He wanted to make amends with the time he had left almost ten years ago.

Ayesha is quite mature and lives independently because Ma'am Asih her domestic assistant Sameer just just help it out even more standing watching what Ayesha does when wearing her school uniform without bothering people others.

The education and teachings of Nada was so that Ayesha at the age of just seven years more. It is not that Nada is unreasonable because since the death of Annisa's adoptive brother all have to be smart to manage their time.

Tone that works sometimes from 7 am should already be in his store and home at the earliest at 6 pm after the magrib prayer. With such demands that inevitably Ayesha who was a child had to struggle hard to adapt to the habits of her mother's working hours. Nada is very grateful because Ayesha is able to make her calm every time she leaves for work.

A few minutes later, they sat facing each other at the table. That morning on the dining table was neatly arranged various types of cuisine and everything was almost entirely his favorite Ayesha and it turned out his favorite Sameer who turned out to be the same as his favorite daughter as well.

"Silence, dear! What happened to you, do you not like the food that Mbak Yuni cooked?" Sameer asked who was watching his daughter who was silent staring one by one the food that was sitting in front of his eyes.

Ayesha turned her attention towards her father while shaking her head in disapproval of his words.

"Why don't you eat, you're okay, baby?" Ask Sameer who was worried to see his son while standing from his seat and then touch the back of his hand in front of his forehead Ayesha.

Ayesha smiled faintly, "I'm fine Papa, I just remembered Mama, what two eat good food too," replied Ayesha.

Sameer was quite touched and touched to hear the words and words from his mouth Ayesha who turned out to think about the condition of her mother.

"Oh Allah, my son is very considerate of his mother, Your tone is mostly working outside to provide for our daughter, but I'm proud of you for having such a proud child for never being selfish and willing to win by yourself for sure thinking about the circumstances of others around him" Sameer said.

"God willing, soon Mama will also sit among us but, you also have to help Papa so that Papa's plan runs successfully and as we want so that Papa can marry your mama," Sameer.

"God willing, I will help Mama and Papa to be united soon I also want to have a complete family like my friends Papa," hoped Ayesha who smiled knot towards her papa.

There are some dishes on the dining table. There are fried shrimp flour, tempe mendoan, sweet corn parchment, vegetable capcay gravy and also fried fish flour with not forgetting his favorite sambal terasi Ayesha and most importantly there is his favorite shrimp cracker Sameer.

They ate the food with pleasure and savor. Without any more sound at all spoken from the lips of the two. Only the twang of the spoon collided with the fork and also the plate enlivening their joint meal between a little girl and a man who was old enough to marry that is 30 years but, still young compared to his own age. Sameer was impressed by the baby face with a face that looked a little like the middle eastern man.