It's not my fault for taking your wife
BSMI 20's

"Excuse me, Mom."

Aunt Misa went into the room, putting Giany and Bu Dini's conversation at a standstill.

"What's up, Bi Misa?" ask Mom Dini.

Aunt Misa smiled kindly, then placed a few pieces of clothes on the table. "Doctor Allan asked me to bring some new Bu Ayra clothes for Giany. These are all the clothes Bu Ayra has never worn."

"Oh, thank you, Auntie .." said Ms. Early, then looked at Giany. "Giany, you're wearing clothes first, yeah ..."

"Yes, Mom."

"Want you help?"

Giany shook his head quickly. "No need, Mom. I can still. Thank you." Thank you."

*****

PRANGS!

There was a sound of broken glass coming from a room. Giany who had just finished wearing clothes was so shocked. Same with Mom Early.

"Maysha!" said Ms. Dini worried.

The middle-aged woman immediately ran out of the room. While Giany whose leg is still sore, trying to drag his step out.

Inside her room, Maysha had just thrown things so scattering. He screamed, cried, threw whatever was around him.

"Astagfirullah, Maysha!" Mom Dini ran in, trying to calm Maysha down. However, the little girl was increasingly rebellious.

A few moments later, Allan arrived. He hugged his daughter and persuaded her. However, the result is the same. This time Maysha was really hard to calm down. The more Allan tried to persuade her, the more she rebelled in tears.

Ms. Dini could only cry in the corner of the room, because Maysha's hand was bleeding from the shard.

"Maysha calms down first, dear .." said Allan hugging while rubbing her daughter's hair.

Maysha continued to cry with a gaze that led to the television show. He grabbed a picture frame that was on the nightstand, then threw it right on the television until the screen broke.

Dragging his feet, Giany just arrived at Maysha's room. Seeing the girl roar, he immediately approached.

Maysha took off the hand of the father who was still holding her, then ran into Giany's arms. Gently, Giany hugged, rubbed the little girl's hair and back. Sometimes he whispers something.

Maysha's cry stopped when she heard Giany's whisper. It seemed to dissolve into the woman's soft cradle.

"Honey, we sit down first, yeah ... Maysha would, right?" whisky Giany. Maysha nodded, so Giany immediately stood up and carried Maysha sitting on the lip of the bed. Hugged again.

Allan immediately came out of the room to take medicine for Maysha. Early Mom who was still standing in the corner of the room wiped her tears. Thankfully, Giany calmed Maysha down.

Not long after, Allan returned with a medicine box. Maysha is calmer.

Trying to relax as if nothing happened, Giany invited Maysha to speak, even though the little girl only replied with a nod. Allan immediately treats the wound on Maysha's right hand, while Giany distracts her.

"Maysha why are you crying? When Snow White cries? The snow melts if the daughter cries."

Maysha leaned her head against Giany's chest. Then point to the television that is still on even though the screen has been cracked.

Allan followed the direction his daughter pointed to. A child's festive birthday party with balloons and dolls everywhere.

Lately Maysha is very sensitive if she sees a complete family. Father, mother and son. Allan understood, Maysha was envious of the child in the show. Since childhood, only my father took care of her.

Ayra rarely visited Maysha. Within a year can be counted fingers.

"Maysha wants a birthday like that?"

Maysha replied with a nod of her head.

"So I want a birthday like that. Later sometime we birthday together yes, we continue to cut the cake together. Maysha wants?"

Maysha smiled happily. He hugged Giany.

Seeing how gentle Giany was to Maysha, Allan smiled faintly. While treating the wound on Maysha's hand, she occasionally steals a glance at Giany.

Just fuck your chest, Allan. Giany doesn't even glance at you in the slightest Allan said inwardly.

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