Papa's Substitute for Altaf
Chapter 30's

"Dad?"

Ratih was silent, and so was Indra. Behind Altaf and Ratih appeared the handsome man who resembled Jimin. Wearing the same clothes as Altaf looks like his papa and son alone.so does Ratih and Cika. They wear the same clothes only in different sizes. It really is like a happy family. Indra downcast felt shame and pain regret his chest.

Indra stretched her arms open her arms, Altaf looked up at her mother. Train nodding with a smile. Altaf hugged his father. Indra equalized high hugging her son haru.

"Dad, Altaf kangen..."

"Dad is also Al,"

"Why haven't you seen Altaf?" The question that came out of that small mouth managed to stab Indra in the heart.

"Sorry Al, I'm busy."

"Altaf. Daddy's coming, want to take Altaf to play..."

"Where are ya? We also want to play abis nemenin ibuk to the condition." said Altaf plain. "You're being invited by Papa to the Transmart."

Indra knows now Altaf has a new family who loves him, not wasting it like he used to. The pain in his chest grew bigger.

"Ummm... I'll play with Altaf next time."

"Well, don't you come along? Yes pa?" Altaf looked up at Foano. The faint smile on his handsome face.

"Yes, I'll follow you with Mama Tia."

"Why not go with it?" Altaf asked in a disappointed tone.

"UMM. I still have to pick up Tia's mom, Al." Indra said reasoned. There was no way he could also join that happy family, it would only add to the wounds and pains in his chest. Indra took out the cars he had bought at the toy store. "Here, I bought it on the way here."

"Waahh, thanks yahh... " Sincere remarks from Altaf's innocent face."dad, this could be a robot not his toy cars?"

Indra shook her head with a bitter smile,

"Yeah, who gave me yesterday could be a robot. There's a remote."

Indra smiled wryly."sorry, I don't know what Altaf likes."

"No papa, Altaf likes it."

"eehemmmm... Mas, we're going to go first. I'm going to the condo." Sela Ratih is not feeling well.

"Yes." Yeah." Indra nodded slowly looking at his beautiful and fragrant ex-wife. Indra looked back at Altaf."dad left first huh, tomorrow dad play here can?"

"By yahh ..." Altaf replied with his adorable round eyes."Can you ma, pa?"

Ratih smiled faintly while nodding. While Foano chose to prepare whatever he wanted to bring and bring it to the car. Actually he was quite upset Indra came. Ex-husband of his future wife came again suddenly want to try? Well, even though Foano knows it's all for Altaf maybe. But there was still jealousy in his heart.

After Indra left, Foano and his small family left for the condo. Altaf was busy chattering cheerfully with Cika on the back jog.

"Why did your face turn so unfriendly?" Ratih looked at Foano who was driving.

"How friendly?"

"Dangerous!"

"Oohh, are you jealous?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Train smile. "You're jealous of Altaf Deket and his father?"

"Not really, Altaf prefers me, I'm sure."

"Certainly? Why are you jealous? I don't interact much with Indra." Ratih was confused.

"That! You're still calling your ex-husband dear. But same with me, no."

"Huhuh?" Ratih knitted his brows not understanding. "meaning? Which call for love to Indra?"

"Yes that... That's..."

"That? Nothing is strange. That's which one?"

"Mas! My mother!" Foano Grunts. Because Ratih is not aware of the call of love that is intended.

"Dear call for me?"

Ratih was silent for a moment, then smiled. "We're not married yet, so I'll call hubby, yes, later if you're married to Abi, will you?"

"Hubby's fine, but Abi won't."

"Why?"

"Same of Altaf already called papa, our child's time will be called Abi. Not ah.."

Train small. 'Foano if jealousy is funny too, anyways request is very strange.' Inner Ratih pengulum smile."iya deh papa his Cika."

"One more time."

"Cika's father."

"One more time!"

"The father is Altaf."

"Once again?"

"Hubby..."

Both of them smiled little.

"Wooii, what's ahead?" Cika exclaimed from the back jog in a seductive tone.

Well Ratih, also Foano turned a little backwards, then chuckled a little and looked back to the front.

"Little children want to know about adult affairs." Foano Mummings.