The Power Of Love
Role of a father

Amel who this morning practiced dexterity in the gym, was so serious about his kicks and punches. It was seen that his face and body had been filled with sweaty fur, a sign that he had long practiced in that room.

Mr. Admaja who was passing through the room stopped his steps when he heard the voice of his daughter's screams.

Hiaat.. Bugh.bugh..

He smiled at Amel's increasingly agile fighting style. Mr. Admaja approached his daughter and immediately gave a punch from behind.

Amel who realized that he had been attacked from behind immediately repelled the attack with his hand and immediately turned his body.

"Dad.."

"Come, we continue, I happen to have not played with my daughter for a long time" said Mr. Admaja

Amel squinted his eyes, he was hesitant to fight with his father, because the last fight with him, Mr. Admaja complained of back pain. But he became convinced after his father mounted a horse and kicked Amel's body from the side while Amel was thinking.

"Ahh.." ringis Amel who staggered to the side.

"Focus Amel..! Thinking what you. Let's beat Dad, I'll grant you one wish..!" exclaim Mr. Admaja

Amel smiled happily at his father's words. He stood firm and mounted a horse, ready to fight his father.

Amel's face looked serious, he began to do kicks and punches, but none of it hit the body of the father. Mr. Admaja was so agile and agile in fending off all attacks from his daughter.

"There's only so much you can do." ledek Mr. Admaja smiled obliquely.

"Sad, Dad, you don't want to give in to your daughter.. Just look, Amel's gonna make Dad lumbar again. Don't cry .." said Amel smiling.

"Not going." said Mr. Admaja quickly.

Mr. Admaja immediately gave his daughter a kick and a punch, with a quick and nimble movement, Mr. Admaja continued to push forward not giving his daughter the gap to return the blow.

While Amel retreated backward with his hands and feet fending off attacks from his father. "Sadly, the old do not want to succumb to the young. Just try if you know, you must not be given rations again the same mother." pussy Amel interrupted between the tank.

Unfortunately, his daughter's words were ignored by him. He knows his daughter's tricks. This time he was unwilling to let him win so easily.

Amel, who knows his ability is not comparable to his father, began to set a strategy to win in the fight. The old tricks he used were no longer useful for now.

Amel again attacked his father, with a quick movement he jumped onto an iron pole and held tight to concentrate his body on the iron and then kick his father's chest.

Duak...

Mr. Admaja retreated backwards and immediately attacked back Amel with a quick movement he kicked his father's shins .

Duads

Mr. Admaja crouched down and looked at his daughter's face, he smiled obliquely, "It's not that easy, dear."

Mr. Admaja quickly kicked Amel's leg from below, unfortunately the movement was captured both by Amel who with a quick movement he jumped high avoiding the front sweep of his father.

Mr. Admaja stood up straight and put his horse back up, he smiled obliquely looking at the face of Amel who was bored.

"Let's attack dad again. Just what are your abilities?" Mr. Admaja flicked his finger.

"Come on, why are you so strong. Just give up a little bit with Amel. Amel was tired." said Amel away from his father and sat down to drink in his casual style regardless of his father's gaze.

"Ah, this child sucks, I have mounted a horse he just left." muttered Mr. Admaja and sat down beside his daughter.

"Dad, you still have to grant one of my requests" said Amel who glanced at his father.

"Why can you do that, I haven't lost."

"Of course you can, you've fallen." Amel did not give up.

"can't. You'll stop before the game ends." Mr. Admaja won't lose.

"Alright, will the amel will stir the mother, so that the father is not given rations." threatened Amel with a smirk.

"Ah, you're sneaky. Just like your brother."

"What do you want..?"

Amel rested his head on his father's arm, "Are you going to match Amel like a sister?"

"Why ask like that?"

"Dad, Amel actually already has a girlfriend. Amel did not want to be betrothed. I have to help Amel if Mommy betroth Amel. I have to promise, !"

"So my daughter has a boyfriend, who? do you know me?"

"Dad doesn't know, his name is Mas Willi. He used to be a university with Amel, exactly two levels above Amel. He is currently pursuing a career in the world of Entertainment. Do you agree that Amel is dating an artist..?"

"Oh artist to." Mr. Admaja nodded.

"Why father..?"

"It's okay, if it's just a date Dad no prombem. What matters is that you are not of the same kind. But you know the consequences when it comes to them, don't you? Your life will always be highlighted by the camera, it always has to be a good example in public, not to mention the relationship of fellow artists. You're not jealous if your boyfriend hugs and kisses another woman. You strong at seeing all that? You're strong against that nyinyir nitizen ramble?"

"I know dad, but Amel loves him the same way."

"Oh, it's hard to talk to people who are in love. Why not pick a partner who's like your brother, hem,"

"No dad. Like my brother, they are boring men. His life is monotonous, morning work until the office, meetings, business trips, it keeps nothing changes. When is the same time as the family." argued Amel.

"At least not hugged another woman, not kissed another woman. What if they were artists, they would do that, under the pretext of job demands. Love of location may happen. "

"But they're just acting dad, I believe Mas Willi. Even if there was such a scene, he would not have the heart to betray Amel."

"Ah, it's up to you, Dad just reminded, don't be like that during a courtship. You should be able to take care of yourself. If your sister finds out, she'll make sure to beat your boyfriend up."

"Ah dad is the best. Amel loves you father." said Amel while hugging the body of Mr. Admaja.

"Remember, if grieving goes straight to us, Dad will come to hug you."

"Yes Dad, Amel promised."

"When do you come back to Australia?"

"Father's day,"

"Wait for your sister-in-law to come home?"

"Can't be dad, it's the fastest time Amel has. Lagian Amel already miss Amel's friend there. Dad don't get sick as long as Amel stays.."

"No, you're there studying seriously there, don't date."

"Good dad.."

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Father is the first man in every woman's life. There may be other sisters, brothers or brothers, but of course all of them are not able to match the role of a father.

A father always teaches his daughter to be strong. It is not easy to be sad and be a helpless woman, but, on the one hand, gladly wait for her daughter to share a cry with her. Listen to all his complaints and weaknesses. Because for a father, there are times when women can look weak. As long as you are not a weak woman.

Girls will never grow up in the eyes of their father, until whenever a daughter is his little girl who must always be loved and cared for.

On the contrary, for girls there is no other hero than father. My father is my hero.

What about you guys? What was Dad like in your eyes..?

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