Sincerity Love Nabila
Kangen Daddy's

Because his request to visit his daddy and lunch together was rejected by his aunt, Kevin finally sulked and begged Nabila to visit the apartment where he lived.

And this is where Nabila is now, accompanying Kevin who is drawing in the living room located on the second floor, right next to the little boy's room.

"Kevin's taking pictures of what the hell?" tanya Nabila began to see the serious action of Kevin who had been engrossed with his picture book and crayons, and he also began to approach the boy.

"Mommy aunt don't look here first," refused Kevin and immediately covered the unfinished picture with her tiny palm, "tante mommy kept reading aja there," while the other hand pushed Nabila's body away from him.

Yes, since Nabila accompanied Kevin just by reading books and magazines in the room, because Kevin did not give him permission to help him make pictures.

"Okay, Okay," said Nabila smiling amusedly as she shifted her seat a bit away from the boy, "again make a picture of what the hell is he?" muttered Nabila while occasionally glancing towards the picture book in front of Kevin, trying to browse from where he was sitting but it was all in vain.

For a moment the atmosphere became silent,,,

"Done,," Kevin exclaimed cheerfully as he quickly closed the picture book.

"Oh yeah, where.. can aunty see, right?" asked Nabila while shifting closer towards Kevin.

"Later aunty mommy, we wait for daddy first," declined Kevin while hugging his picture book tightly, as if afraid if suddenly his aunt mommy snatch the picture.

"Kok wait daddy anyway, means aunt can not see dong..." Nabila pretended to sulk by pursing her lips. "Daddy will go home later in the afternoon, while aunt must go home now," he continued to explain to the little boy. But Kevin still kekeh do not want to show the results of his picture to Nabila, and the two are still involved in exciting debates.

Time passed, Kevin was seen still maintaining the picture book in his arms and Nabila continued to pretend to sulk want to snatch the picture book from Kevin's embrace by tickling the child's body. The sound of laughter was broken from the tiny lips of Kevin who was keen because of the actions of Nabila, and the two laughed together.

Without them noticing, a pair of eyes noticed the scene earlier with a happy smile. "Oh Allah, let me please Kevin by making Nabila his mommy" his do'a earnest in heart as he slowly approached Kevin and Nabila.

"Ehm,," Rehan cleared his throat to code the two about his presence there.

Suddenly Nabila and Kevin turned simultaneously towards the source of the voice that shocked them both, "daddy,," cried Kevin and immediately rushed towards Rehan, "daddy is home?" kevin asked with a happy laugh.

While Nabila rushed to tidy up her slightly messy clothes due to her joke with the little boy just now, then immediately stood up and smiled at Rehan.

"Bill,," said Rehan and smiled warmly at Nabila, "sit down first yuk," asked Rehan as he walked towards the sofa in the corner of the family room.

After a while they sat together on the sofa, "yes son, daddy came home because someone called, he said he was kangen same daddy," rehan answered with a sharp nose of Kevin and glanced at Nabila with a seductive look. "There was already a aunt mommy who accompanied Kevin to play, why was daddy told to go home too?" rehan asked his adorable son.

Hearing his daddy's question that pretended not to understand Kevin was laughing, "is not Kevin who misses the same daddy," he refused fiercely while standing up and ruffled his waist pretending to be angry.

"Keep, that kangen daddy who dong?" rehan asked by linking his eyebrows together, still pretending not to understand.

"The kangen daddy is aunty mommy," he said softly approaching towards his daddy while his small hand pointed towards his aunt mommy.

While Rehan who knows the good sense Kevin laughed out loud.

"Well, why did Kevin even talk like that is the same Rehan.I would be embarrassed," muttered Nabila in heart while stealing a curious look Rehan's expression, "just said that was his intention so that Kevin did not sulk again?" He continued with the wrong attitude.

***** Flashback On

While still in the children's game,

"Tante mommy, why don't we go to daddy's office? Would it be fun if we could have lunch with daddy?" kevin said still with sulking mode.

"Darling, daddy may be busy and can not be disturbed, besides we are often together every weekend, right?" Nabila kept trying to persuade the little boy.

"Aunty mommy doesn't miss dady?" Ask Kevin plainly.

For a moment Nabila was silent, she was confused to answer what? He kept trying to think of giving the simplest answer, "kangen anyway, but don't have to meet right now right?" Nabila finally said to stop Kevin's whining.

Hearing his aunt mommy answer Kevin also cheered happily, "horre,, aunt mommy kangen same daddy, it means aunt mommy dear same daddy...cure aunt mommy?" While approaching bi Ani and whispering something in the ear of the nanny, "a daddy's phone auntie yes, tell her to go home now for lunch with aunt mommy."

Bi Ani nodded her head to agree to her momongan request, and smiled happily. "There was this Kevin, still small but clever," as he took his cell phone from his sling bag and moved away from the place.

***** Flashback Off

"Hey smart boy, daddy heard that someone wanted to be appointed with daddy and aunt mommy?" Rehan asked his son shortly after the atmosphere returned to silence.

"Yes daddy, short Kevin take it first," as he moved from his seat to take his picture book that was lying just on the floor, forgotten when he found out his daddy had gone home earlier.

Kevin again sat down next to his daddy, "this is dad, look," Kevin exclaimed as he showed the picture he had made.

"Whose picture is this?" Rehan asked in full search while linking his two eyebrows.

"This is daddy, Kevin in the middle and this is mommy," while pointing at the picture of a complete family, Dad, son and mother, and explaining to his daddy. "We join hands, and are always together," he continued with sparkling eyes that described a joyous feeling.

Nabila who had noticed the chatter of daddy and his son from his seat was made to be filled, a sense of compassion appeared in the depths of his heart.

Similar to Nabila, Rehan was made glued staring at a simple picture of the work of his son. His heart feels sliced, sore yet bloodless, "you must miss a whole family, son, sorry, if detddy still can not realize your dreams," she said in her heart, saying, without him noticing the clear liquid dripping from the corner of his eye.

Hurried Rehan rubbed his face rough, but Nabila had already seen him. "It must be heavy to be in your position right now bang,," muttered Nabila in heart.