Princess Alesya And The Possessive Daddy

Princess Alesya And The Possessive Daddy
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Seventeen years ago Alesya became a mother. Soldier grew up to be a handsome teenager and is now sitting in college in the early semester. Since the birth of his younger sister Abila, the attitude of the soldiers became cold. He was just warm to his mother. According to the Soldier, all the attention is now only paid to the younger brother. He felt lost as a first child. Only her mother was fair and always loved her.


"Honey. It's half seven. Get ready for morning school." The soft voice made the Soldier smile as he heard it every morning. "Give me a kiss Bun." He said while sitting down. Alesya approached her son and sat down on the edge of the bed while hugging his son who had spread his arms. The woman kissed both the cheeks and forehead of the Soldier alternately. "It has. Hurry shower. Mother wait below for breakfast." His message before leaving was only answered in a nod.


"Please put on my das Yang." Alex approaches his wife who is ready at the dinner table with Abila. "Daritadi's not ready yet." Said the woman standing up then immediately tied her husband's tie. "Bun. Later When the return a bit late afternoon huh. When there's group work." Said the beautiful girl. "Where's the group working?" Al ensure. "At a friend's house when the one near school." The answer. "Al nodded. Later when you come home immediately call to be picked up." The message to the child.


Soldiers joined sitting near his mother as usual. "You went out with your Adek." Said the Father tried again despite knowing what his son's answer would be like. "No ah. Soldiers want to hurry. Soldiers riding motorcycles Well." His words make when bowed. The girl also realized that her brother did not like her. Al stroked his son's shoulders making Bila lift his gaze and smile.


Alesya sat down on the sofa after driving her husband away to the front. He sighed many times thinking about how to unite his two children. Not not trying. He tried many times, but the results were nil. The soldiers are getting colder on his brother. "Ouh gosh. Why is it like this." The woman complained while leaning her back on the sofa. That's not the only burden. His son is getting late. Soldiers always come home from nowhere and often argue also with the father. The change in attitude was very noticeable when Askar was a teenager.


Al had just returned home to deliver food to her husband at the office. The woman was quite surprised because there were several motor home parking. "Mother." The soldier hugged his mother as soon as the woman went inside. "Eh Honey. I'm home." Ask and the soldier nodded. "Your mother Kar? Mother or sister?" The whispering of one of his friends made Al smile. "Aunty of the Mother of Soldier." Said Al. They smiled then kissed Alesya's hands while introducing themselves one by one. "Oh. Bayu, Yuda equals Rendra's one class?" Jihan asked and the three nodded. "Rendra is not a Tan class. But he plays with us a lot." Answer Bayu. "Let's have lunch first. Aunty cooks a lot of that." Bring along. "Come on." Soldiers followed the steps of the group.


They ate while chatting lightly. Al seemed enthusiastic to hear the story of his son's friend. Friends friend Soldar is so relaxed and comfortable with Al who is friendly and nice to talk to. The woman is very understanding with the world of teenagers and how to make an open brand. "So this aunt was young? It should be more suitable to be his brother soldier." Al nodded. "Tante was married at seventeen after graduating from college. Distance Aunty and her father Soldier far." It clearly made them all nod in understanding.