My Papa My Boss
Caterpillar Feathers Vs Dwarves.

Zidan and Syahidah felt very comfortable living in the house there was a grandmother and grandfather who they had longed for, as well as his father.

"Sir, can we stay here tonight" Pinta Syahidah.

"Awhile I called my mother first" said Zidan took his phone and called his mother, a connecting tone sounded,

"Hello mah,"

"Dear, what's wrong?!, why haven't you guys gone home yet?" asked Nandira who was at home and did not find them both.

"Yes ma, we're still at Papa's house. Why can we stay here tonight ?" ask Zidan, please,

"Staying?" Nandira thought a little, "Are you guys okay there!" asked Nandira doubtful, actually he did not want to allow them but he did not want to be selfish they also missed his father very much.

"No, we're fine. Grandpa and grandma were very kind to us, too" Zidan said,

"Grandpa and grandma?" ask Nandira, please,

"Yes, mommy and Daddy Papa, good people deh Mah they also love Zidan and Syahidah like Papa," said Zidan.

"Well, we can stay here" said Syahidah who took the phone from Zidan's hand.

"Yes already, you can stay but if there is anything directly contact Mama yes,"

"Yes, you don't have to worry" said Syahidah.

They also turned off the phone, Nandira felt a little worried that Zidan and Syahidah had been very close to Rafiz plus they seemed very happy to have grandparents, and they were very happy to have grandparents,

"How about this, what if the kids would rather stay with their Papa than me" Nandira said.

When Zidan and Syahidah had sat down at the dinner table, the grandmother served them affectionately.

"Which one you want?" ask grandma, though,

"Syahidah wants this one nek," pointed shahidah at his favorite fried chicken, he said,

"Zidan what do you want, son?" ask Grandma to Zidan.

"Zidan wants this one, Grandma,!" said Zidan pointed at the fried shrimp flour on the table, mommy Rafiz smiled, Rafiz as a child also very fond of the food.

"Eat a lot yes," said mommy gave some fried shrimp flour to Zidan's plate.

"Let's eat" said grandfather,

"Thank you grandma, thank you grandpa" they both said.

Soon Jazlyn came, all staring at Jazlyn, still embarrassed by the incident this afternoon, but with his sword Iya walked up to them all.

"Good night, everyone" said Jazlyn, sitting near Rafiz, smiling seductively at her ex-husband, but suddenly her smile disappeared as she felt something wet in her chair.

Syahidah held back his laughter, Jazlyn immediately looked towards Shahidah, Shahidah immediately fell silent and continued to eat.

Jazlyn stood up and saw something springy was there,

"That's disgusting" said Jazlyn, taking a tissue and cleaning her miniskirt but it was too much to fill her back.

Jazlyn stared furiously at Shahidah, Shahidah sticking out her tongue.

"Oh, you're a dwarf" said Jazlyn, walking in annoyance, leaving the dinner table and returning to her room.

"That's what?" ask Mommy, please,

"That's tomato sauce like a nut," replied Syahidah.

Syahidah knew that if Jazlyn would definitely sit near his papa, he saw the tomato sauce on the table and the color of the chair that resembled the ketchup. Ideas popped up in his brain, he spilled all that sausage on the chair.

"Slow times mom," replied Rafiz,"luck not sambel,"

Jazlyn walked into her room and cleaned her skirt filled with sauce,

"So that dwarf fucked me, just look I'll reply you, '" growled Jazlyn who no longer had any appetite and came down to join them.

Mommy continues to serve Zidan and Syahidah, he had always wanted the grandson of his only son but Jazlyn continued to reject his wishes. They chatted happily.

"Hopefully they are my grandchildren" said Daddy.

After eating they spent time in the living room, Syahidah and Zidan told a lot about school and his friends.

Soon jesslyn joined them again he immediately sat down near Rafiz, deliberately exporting part of his body.

Shahidah who saw his behavior immediately sat in the middle of them and stared at Jazlin sharply.

"Hey Dwarves, why sit here, narrow know there are many chairs," protested Jazlin.

"Aunty who sits there, why the decks Papa, where the clothes are less material that. Aunty is not cold," replied Syahidah,

"You are a child who has dared to fight the old man" jazlyn growled.

"Syahidah does not fight aunty, I just nanya is not cold aunt. Look aunt's chest until it comes out that it's not ashamed of anything papa.," said Syahidah still with his sharp gaze.

"I'm also ashamed, we've been married" Jazlyn said.

"And soon we'll get married" he continued.

Shahidah looked at Rafiz as if asking if it was true that he would marry the caterpillar.

"It's Jazlyn, I told you we're not going to be like we used to be, you better find another man who will accept you" Rafiz said.

"But I still love you baby, let's start all over again. I promise to be a good wife to you" please Jazlyn.

"No Aunt, Papa's wife is my mother. Syahidah wants Papa to marry Mama is not the same aunt," snapped Syahidah stood up to challenge Jazlyn, he slightly raised his voice, Syahidah does not accept if until his father had to marry this caterpillar.

"Basar dwarf, who are you, you have no right to forbid let alone fool my future husband with your mother," Jazlyn snapped would not be upset.

Shahidah looked at Jazlyn, she clenched her hands. His hunting breath wanted him to put the caterpillar in the blender.

Rafiz who saw Syahidah was already teary and looked very angry immediately carrying her,

"Let's go to the room, it's time to sleep" said Rafiz.

Shahidah immediately hugged his Papa's neck, he sobbed, he sniffled,

"Papa I don't want Papa married with that aunt, Syahidah wants Papa married with mom. Papa lives with Mama at home, Syahidah wants to have Papa and Mama, have grandparents," shahidah shouts with a trembling voice, saying,

"Have it, we're sleeping now, it's night, tomorrow you have to go to school right?!," Rafiz said.

Tonight they slept three, Rafiz looked at Zidan and Syahidah, he still felt pain hearing the cry of Shahidah as he held her sounded very heartbreaking.

"Are you really my children, I'm sorry for making you suffer. Papa promises to make you happy" said Rafiz, taking some of their hair.

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