He Who Came Back
What's Up With Lilies

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For a daughter, her father was the first man she loved wholeheartedly.

Dad also became a role model for his daughter, a place to lean with sighs and also a standing pedestal for the child makes it more courageous.

“Fear what?” Ask Mr. Ahmad to Yana while stroking the back of his first daughter with affection.

Mr. Ahmad felt Yana's body tremble and with a sound of restrained crying.

“Do not be afraid, there is a father.” Said Mr. Ahmad who continued to tighten his embrace on Yana.

“A aaaku ta taakut yahh.” Yana hides her face in the chest of the father looking for peace there venting unrest and looking for protection.

“Yana,” Mr. Ahmad took off his hug on Yana, and rubbed the girl's head full of affection.

“Same father, sister scared what,?”

“Then believe dad right? If you have to, then I will exchange father's life for your happiness.”

“Same as father.” Ahmad lai was calming. But the words of Mr. Ahmad did not make Yana stop crying but instead made Yana cry even louder.

“Hussst diem sis silent, shy same Aboy.” Say Mr. Ahmad with a smile and wipe away the tears that flow on Yana's cheeks with his thumb.

“Dad..” Chirp Yana spoiled.

“Iyaa, why? fear what father's son.”

“I'm Scared,,,”

“I'm afraid, later if you refuse to bang Raja again how?“

“Kata Uta dad don't like bang Raja.” Yana said hesitantly afraid that Mr. Ahmad was angry.

“Oh... so dad's son is ready, buy one get four?” Ask Mr. Ahmad raise his eyebrows seductively.

“Say your mother is afraid that the widower will leave you.” Ask Ahmad to make sure.

Yana nods her head, “That too, really ugly ya nasip ku.” Yana pasrah.

“Wah, how dare my son judge the performance of the Almighty.” Said Mr. Ahmad while staring intently at his daughter.

“Dad will make sure that he will not leave you, dad will also make sure that dad will receive his application, as long as he meets the conditions that dad gave.”

The heart of Mr. Ahmad felt sad, regret felt because he had rejected the King was also useless.

At present he only believes that the way of Yana's life is King, and opportunities will not come repeatedly.

“What terms?” Yana asked spoiled, her crying began to subside the burden that she had been releasing all this time.

“Consecret,”

“Now you answer that dad asked.”

“You're sure you can be a mother to the widower's children.?”

Yana was silent, she had not thought of getting there. So far all she believed she could accept was Lulu.

Lala is too quiet and guessed, while Lili's attitude changed lately like showing that the little girl does not like Yana.

“Daddy has mouth widower, widower. King well his name is the handsome.” Bu Nur, who has since observed the interaction of father and son, finally commented. “If that sweet smile is yes he Yana.” added bu Nur.

“Whatever his name is, how dare you praise other men in front of me.” Pak Ahmad replied that he had made Yana da bu Nur laugh.

“How do you feel, brother? Are you sure you are not?” Mr. Ahmad demanded an answer from the beloved princess.

For a father his daughter will remain a little girl no matter what her age.

A father will also sacrifice everything that exists to make his daughter in a state of security, that is also what Mr. Ahmad feels today.

Although it is hard to release Yana to marry a widower of three children but she will not act selfish for the second time.

“Entah well, I doubt it. I think it took me longer to get to know those kids.” Yana was honest.

Their chatter was stopped when the roar of the latest diesel-engined sports SUV entered the yard of Mr. Ahmad's house.

“Fall feet, wash face make up a little so that it does not look like it just finished crying .” Said bu Nur giving instructions.

Along the way to the house of the prospective daughter-in-law only mak Duma Hasian beloved wife Pak Azis who dominated the conversation in the car driven by the King.

Mr. Azis only answered yes and no, while the King occasionally smiled at the interaction of his parents.

He thought of Ayyan Ahmad, of course, floating his wish he could feel the same way one day with his father.

Although the father only responded to the ravings of the Duma mak flatly the King was very sure if his father was happy.

When entering the yard of the house of the woman of his heart, the King inhaled a lot of breath to calm the mind.

After the car that he then stopped, the King rushed down to open the passenger door behind his car to make it easier for his mother to come down.

“Udah mak says jan you bought a car high.” Upset Mak Duma who felt difficult when going up and down because the new car King was too high according to him.

The king did not answer, because according to Mr. Azis not all his mammary repetitions need to be given an explanation.

Ahmad's family welcomed the arrival of the King and his parents warmly.

Mr. Ahmad said that they were preparing to host guests for lunch together.

The living room of Mr. Ahmad's house makes getting to know each other's sessions between their parents' partners more comfortable.

Mr. Ahmad and Mr. Azis who turned out to be both hobby of raising livestock even though the other is in the water and the other in the air.

While the mothers and discuss the hobby of making cakes and sewing hobbies that they make the field of cuan.

Yana came with three cups of coffee and a glass of cold tea.

The King's eyes looked straight at Yana as if they hadn't met a thousand years.

“Sit here,” said bu Nur to Yana who was about to return to the kitchen after experiencing Pak Azis and mak Duma.

The girl nodded, even though she already knew Mak Duma Yana trying to act as flat as possible.

“Your eyes bang loose later those eyes.” Mak Duma whispered to the King when he found the King staring at Yana sharply.

The king reflexes lowered his head, his face flushed red. Her mama sometimes likes to act out of control she just prays and hopes today her mama is not in unsettling fashion.

“Yana , here you sit next to mama. Sitting in front of the King long ago dislodged my son's eyes this.” The King's prayer was not granted his hope was lost just like that. Her mama was really willing to be registered for the season to get MURI record.

Yana smiled, and lowered her head and followed the direction of the duma mak.

“So like this, because nak Yana is already here. We are here intending to be friendly while asking when this Yana can we apply officially.” Mr. Azis opened a conversation that kept everyone quiet.

“For our parents all up to Yana sir.” Respond Ahmad politely.

“Cemana, nak.” Ask mak Duma directly to the girl who has moved to sit next to him.

“I ba..”

His words stopped when he heard the ringing of the king's cell phone making a sound, The King looked at everyone in the room confused.

“Just let's go.” Pak Ahmad's orders to the man.

“Halo... Yes ma'am... Torn? How can?..good...Which hospital...I'll be there soon..baik.”.

The king hung up his phone and went back to see everyone in the room.

“I'm really sorry, can you father and mother who continue this meeting.” said the King was not tasty.

“Lili fell, her lips slightly torn I have to go to the hospital I'm sorry.”

“I'm really serious about this but right now I really-please understand.”

The sharp look in Yana's eyes did not make the King retreat, her son was everything.

⁇ ️ to be continuous️️

⁇ ️ want to say like the same comment friends all are moodbooster for me, mamacihh all.

⁇ ️Jan forgets Jan's smile forgets happy.

⁇ ️hh why? ohh hang ok ok for a while I take a sack to ngarungin Lili, wrong he it.