Give Love To Your Baby
Two lives, same taste

The atmosphere of the night in the capital at the moment seemed silent. It looks like a man just got off his fancy car. The man stepped up, and set his foot inside a mansion. His steps stopped for a moment, when two servants in the house came to him. The waiter took his briefcase and also took his suit that the man had taken off.

"Where's my son?" Asked the man while rolling up his white shirt sleeves.

"Little master is in his room sir, he does not want to eat dinner before the master comes home he said," said the servant, bowing his head.

The man stared intently ahead, his jaw looking hard. Quickly, he stepped wide towards the stairs and climbed it. As for the two maids, staring at the departure of his master with a worried look.

"Little master will definitely be angered again by the young master." Wiry of the waiter.

"You're right, with little master a good boy. It's just, he's lonely. May the young master not scold him anymore." The other law.

The two servants decided to leave. Meanwhile, the man stopped at a door and opened it a little harshly.

Cklek!

Apparently, a puffed-up boy was eating a ciki on his knit while watching television. The boy looked surprised by someone who had just entered his room. Seeing the behavior of the boy, the man became angry.

"Altaf! How many times did Papa say! You can't eat that poison?! Why don't you have dinner, huh?!" Sent the man.

Yovandra Askara is a 29-year-old handsome man. She is a widower with one child. She was previously married to a model. However, after five months of age her son. Yovan and his wife are divorced, as the wife prefers the world of her career to her and her son.

Yivan's son is named Altaf, an adorable 5-year-old bully boy. The boy was always looking for Papa's attention, as he is today. He accidentally missed dinner and just filled his stomach with snacks so that his father would care about it.

"Papa." Lirih Altaf while hiding her ciki behind her body.

Yovan growled in annoyance, he approached his son and took the ciki without Altaf's consent. With a sharp look, Yovan showed the ciki in front of her son.

"You know how dangerous this food is for the body, huh?! You can get sick Altaf! Papa has given you a healthy snack, why eat this poisonous food?!" Yovan Sent.

"Solly papa." Lirih Altaf playing with his finger.

"Always say that, when did Altaf change! This food is not healthy, Papa never invite you to buy this. Where are you .. wait.".

Realizing something was wrong, Yovan fell silent. His eyes looked at his downcast son with narrowed eyes.

"Where did you get this Altaf ciki?" Investigate Yovan.

Instantly, Altaf gulped roughly at his lud4h. His eyes moved wildly, his brain was compiling a series of beautiful words to trick the father. But unfortunately, Yovan has guessed his son's behavior. The man's eyes turned to stare towards his son's slightly open closet. Out of nowhere, Yovan steps closer to the closet.

"Pa .. papa!" Panic Altaf.

Seeing the papa walking towards his closet, Altaf immediately panicked. He immediately got out of bed and ran over to Yovan.

Crett!!

The closet door opened wide, causing a whistle of money quite hard. Yovan's eyes were perfectly rounded at the sight of the many unhealthy snacks in her son's closet.

"I forgot to move Lupana." Lirih Altaf while covering his mouth with his hands.

Yovan closed her eyes, her d4s moving up and down holding in anger. He was tired all day working, and when he came home, his son even made a move that made him angry.

"YESHANNE!!" Yovan Shouts.

Before long, came two servants with a staggering walk up to him.

"Yes sir." Both calling.

"Dispose of this junk food, lest my son return to eat it." Yovan's Letters.

Yoan turned to look at her son, her eyes staring intently at Altaf who was glaring wryly at him.

"From tomorrow, Papa's not going to spend any more for you! You must bring supplies! At school, you can't do anything either. Healthy food there!"

"WHAT?! NDAAA!! NDA MAUU!!" Altaf shrieked with round eyes in shock. How can he survive without a prank? Jajan has been a part of Altaf's life.

As if Yovan was paying attention to his hearing, he got up from Altaf's room and walked towards her room. He did not care about Altaf's loud cries until when he was in the room, he could still hear his son's cries.

"Gosh my god." Lirih Yovan after sitting on the edge of the bed while covering her hands with both palms.

"My son's just one, but why is it so hard to manage." Tired Yovan.

"ALTAF WANTS MAMAAA!! PAPA'S EVIL! ALTAF WANTS MAMAAA!!"

Yovan pulled her hand from her face, and she could hear Altaf's cry looking for her. With a heavy sigh, Yovan began to unbutton her shirt.

"Your mom doesn't care, son. He even left you when you were only five months old." Ogre Yovan.

Yovan's gaze turned to look at the picture frame, where he was taking pictures with Altaf who was then one year old. Slowly, his hand lifted and grabbed the frame. His fingers stroked the photo of him and also Altaf who was there.

"Papa only has you, if you are sick Papa is sad. I'm sorry, but Papa hasn't been able to complete the love you want." Yovan's Inner.

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In the morning, birds are heard. Apparently, a woman came out of the kitchen with a bowl filled with vegetables. Her hair was in the original midget, and the apron she was wearing looked a little dirty. Don't forget, the sweat that was on her forehead and temples that signified how tired the woman was this morning.

"Breakfast already, clean the house already. Stay ... wakein Qiara." Mumbled.

The woman was named Aletta Safira, a beautiful woman who became a single mom for her daughter. She divorced her husband after his daughter was born. Her husband divorced her for choosing his mistress who was the husband's secretary. Aletta has no intention of remarrying, she is still traumatized by the marriage that ended in separation because of the Third person. Now, she's just focused on raising her daughter with all the love she's got.

Aletta walked towards a room covered in curtains. Then, he entered it and found a girl sleeping in bed in a style that could not be expressed.

"Gosh my god." Surprise Aletta.

How he was not surprised, he saw his daughter sleeping with her legs at the head of the bed. While his head is on the edge of the mattress, do not miss his open mouth.

"God ... Qiawa ... Qiara." Mumbled.

Qiara Alzena, the adorable boy figure who always makes Aletta stroke d4da. Who else if not her daughter, the only family Aletta has right now. Even so, Qiara could always color the life of Aletta who herself felt very gloomy. Her daughter always gave Aletta a happy feeling through her beautiful smile and laughter.

"Qiara hey, wake up baby. You have to go to school." Aletta said as she approached her daughter. Qiara, who is currently in Kindergarten, makes Aletta have to wake her every again and prepare all the needs of her daughter to go to school.

Aletta sat herself on the edge of the bed, then she gently rubbed her daughter's cheeks affectionately.

"Qi ... Qiara dear .. wake up yuk." Call Aletta while gently patting her daughter's cheeks.

"Eum? Dadeng dad ma? Papa na dateng?" The boy chirped while opening his eyes.

Aletta's heart was pounding strongly, her feeling was tight. Every morning and waking up from her sleep, Qiara always said the same thing every day. He was waiting for his papa to come to see him. Even though, his wish was only hope. Papa Qiara, until now had never visited the princess. In fact, just exchanging news.

"Qia ...." Ogre Aletta withholding tightness in her d4d.