Find Me Daddy
ketling car

Aizha and her two twin sisters leave school without their father, because Nathan is still sick. As a result, the three are escorted by Varo who happens to stop by the house.

The three are now riding Varo's car, strangely the car looks very strange in their eyes. Alphard's car had never been driven before, so the three felt strange.

"Well, kayak ride a ketling car?" Aizha exclaimed at her twin.

"God! The return!" Nayara exclaimed with glaring eyes.

Varo who was sitting in the middle seat of course heard it, let alone Aizha and Nayara being in the back. Varo and Nadira are in the middle.

"Why Aizha?" Ask Varo.

"Eh nda, car is like a ketling car." Cousin Aizha honestly.

Varo chuckled, his nephew is just around the corner. "Indeed, Aizha is smart." Varo.

Hearing that, Aizha looked at Nayara with a fluffy smile.

"With Yala said, I spun." Pekik Aizha's.

"God, your pants are spun. Your brain is small too." Nayara's chirps made Aizha look in her eyes.

"WHAT AAAA!!"

"Hey! already, want to get to this." Seru Varo mediates.

Coincidentally, Varo's car stalled in the back of his family's car. He could guess, if it was the daddy's car. And sure enough, before long Aaron went down while holding Ezkiel.

"Eh there's Loni cama Kiel." Chirps Izha, he hurriedly moved to the middle to open the door.

"LITTLEOO!!" Annoyed Nadira with glaring eyes.

"Splash! splinter!! Opa's coming home!!" Hysterical Aizha.

Varo opened the door, and his nephew hurriedly ran towards Aaron. Then, his gaze turned to his two nephews who had yet to descend.

"That's ... not followed?" Ask Varo in confusion.

"Begging for that opa money." Cetus Nayara's.

"Well, don't you guys give me money?" Ask Varo.

"Nda, cama papa nda can snack. Katana bial nda kayak om Viel. Ketoplak telus." Terang Nadira's.

Varo nodded his head, remembering Javier he missed his younger brother. Where he often bought Javier because of ketoprak.

"Judah, come on Yala tulun." Take Nadira.

"Makacih om." Nayara exclaimed and meng3cup Varo cheek, as well as Nadira.

Varo's smile expanded, his nephew was indeed so sweet.

While Aizha, already in Aaron's arms. Don't be surprised anymore. Aizha is Aaron's favorite granddaughter, even Aaron would be willing to exchange his son for his granddaughter.

"Where's papa? How about Varo?" Aaron asked, glancing towards his son's car.

"Fever more fever, camalem dedek Nau also fever. Mama Campe nanis telus kalna dedek Nau nanis." Circlap Aizha.

"Oh yeah? So now papa's sick?" Ask Aaron.

Aizha nodded quickly, "Papa cakit, katana mala lindu."

TRIIGG!!!

The school bell rang, frantically Sziha patting Aaron on the shoulder. "OPA!! BELNA SOUND!!" Aunt Aizha.

Aaron took the grandson down, waving his hands at the child and granddaughter who ran into the school. However, his forehead shriveled when he saw Aizha coming back to him.

"Why?" Ask Aaron.

Aizha nodded, she put her hands together. And looked at Aaron with his round eyes.

"Bial hali opa gap, ask for fifty first,"

"Ck, you're It!" Aaron took the money out of his wallet and handed it to Aizha.

Aizha accepted it, she breathed in the scent of money that she desperately missed.

"Yeahh wanginaaa. Telimakacih opa's! Celing-celing well later." Aizha chirps before she goes back to school.

Aaron could only shake his head, looking at the behavior of his granddaughter.

"Good-grandson of a child, both of his age. Hais ...,"

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Marsha was feeding baby porridge to her son, the puffer boy was sitting on his dining chair while looking at the mother. Both are in the playroom, with fur rugs as an excuse.

"Eat a lot well, let's be active again quickly."Said Marsha while wiping her son's lips that contained a porridge stain.

"Mam .. mam .. mam." Sery Naufan was impatient.

"Yes, mom. It's mam." Marsha returned to feed the porridge to her son.

Naupan ate voraciously, even after illness. Marsha has not yet sensed how Naufan GTM, because since the first time the baby was eating. There's never been a difficult name, maybe not yet the phase. And that phase is what Marsha fears.

"Dear."

Marsha turned her head, surprised to see Nathan coming to her. In fact, before she made sure her husband slept before she fed Naufan.

"Nathan, how are you getting up?" Wonder Marsha.

Nathan ignored him, sitting next to his wife and laying his head on his lap. Marsha just silently observed what her husband was doing.

"Yes-yes, son." Marsha again feed Naufan, again the baby eats with greed.

Marsha's eyes glanced at her husband, but Nathan fell asleep again. Apparently, the man approached him because he was not next to the oria.

"Haaahh. .. when it's good to rest in the room, uh even nyari his wife." Marsha Gumam.

Marsha refocused on Naufan, until the porridge ran out. After running out, Marsha gave Naupan some drinking water.

"Mom." Naufan chirped, as his eyes looked at the finished bowl.

"Dear, then again." Marsha.

"Mam Ekheee!!" Naufan's tiny hand went into the bowl and felt the contents of the bowl. The food was gone, but he couldn't believe what his mother said.

"You've eaten a lot, and then again." Marsha.

"Dam!!" Naufan began to fuss, eventually Marsha chose to take a baby biscuit that happened to be nearby.

"Well, just biscuits. Later new nyusu well," said Marsha.

Naufan stopped his crying, he grabbed the biscuits that Marsha gave him. Naufan ate it voraciously, the baby was like there was no satiety.

Then, Marsha's gaze returned to her husband. She wanted to move on, but could not wake her husband. Marsha remained silent until Nathan woke up.

Gently, Marsha rubbed the man's hair. He brushed it slowly, watching his son.

Geck!

Geck!

Marsha turned her head, her eyes perfectly rounded when she found Sofia who came with her big smile.

"Mommy." Lirih Marsha's.

"Hey baby, I'm sorry my mom came in without permission. Aunty said you were bribing Naufan in his playroom, so mami samperin deh." Sofia Tetang.

"Eh, Nathan doesn't work?" Sofia has just realized her son's whereabouts.

Marsha shook her head, she still stroked her husband's head.

"Neither mi, any more sick. Maybe it's a fluffy sauce Naufan, sorry Marsha yah mi."

Sofia sits next to her sleeping son with Marsha's thighs on. Then he put his hand on Nathan's forehead.

"The target doang this mah, it's okay dear. His name is also people, if not permah sick it's even dangerous." Canda Sofia's.

Sofia's gaze turned to her grandson who was still busy eating his biscuits.

"Ihhh my dear omaa!!" Gemas Sofia's. Sofia grabbed Naufan from inside her chair, and hugged him tightly.

"DANELL!!" Naufan whined because his eating was interrupted.

"I oma embul, oma embul ...,"

"Ma .. mamama." Babe Naufan spread his hand to Marsha.

"Sana mi, take it. I want to be spoiled by my wife." Marsha and Sofia dama-sama were surprised by Nathan's words, meaning that his son had realized his arrival.

"Spoiled base!" Cetus Sofia's.

"Biarin, same wife herself. Same as the wife of a man ...,"

the plaque!

Sofia hit her son's mouth in annoyance, "The mouth. .. feel it!" Sofia chuckles and leaves with her granddaughter.

Marsha looked only at the passing of her in-laws, while Nathan rubbed his lips.

"Sick Sweety." Nathan's great-grandson.

"It hurts?" Marsha rubbed Nathan's lips. But suddenly, Nathan moved his face.

The cup!

Marsha held onto her cheek, she stared at her husband's annoyance who kept his mode towards her.

"Nathaan!!" Upset Marsha.

The cup!

Nathan meng3cup back his wife, this time his lips. The man looked at his wife with a fixed look.

"I noticed, you rarely call me dear. It's always Nathan, Nathan and Nathan."

Marsha gulped roughly her tongue, how could she focus if Nathan were to notice her at this close distance.

"Try calling Nathan dear, Honey, my love. That, or ...,"

"Mas Nathan ... Nathan wants to be called darling hm?" Sela Marsha rubs her husband's jaw.

The look on Nathan's face turned irritated, he straightened his seat as he stared intently at his wife.

"Don't equate me to a meatball in front of Sweety's house!"

"Haha!!"

Nathan doesn't like being called Mas, he says like a sales guy. In fact, according to Marsha it is a wife's call to her husband who is very common oada people usually.

"Yes, Honey." Marsha made Nathan smile.

"That's it, elus again baby. I'm going to sleep, my head hurts." Whine Nathan.

Marsha snorted, "His mas is again in love,"

"SWEETYYY!!!"