My Papa My Boss
The Island

Today they will go to the island, the island where the friends of Nandira are, friends who have been considered as his family.

Once on the island the three friends were already waiting for their arrival, last night Nandira had told them if she would come with the children and her future husband.

Sita and the others waved their hands when they saw Nandira had already come.

They welcomed him, Zidan and Shahidah who saw them immediately run to embrace the three, people who were already considered as their own family.

"How are you?" tanya sita hugged Nandira.

"Okay, how are you all?" ask Nandira.

"You're all good" they answered and all looked at Rafiz,

"Oh yes, introduce this Rafiz, we will get married soon," said Nandira, they also met.

Sita could see the resemblance between Zidan and the man,

"It turns out they've met their real Papa," the inner Sita mba, who is the oldest of the four of them.

"Let's get our aunt home" said Zidan and Shahidah pulling Tika and Dina towards the house where they used to live.

While Sita invited Nandira to their hotel, there was no way they would stay where they used to be.

Rafiz first walked towards the hotel, Sita and Nandira walked slowly behind him

"Is he the birth father of your children?" ask Sita.

"Yes, he is their birth father" replied Nandira.

"Bak is happy if he wants to take responsibility, but how can you meet and if he already knows that they are his children" asked Mba.

"Yes, he already knows, his parents also know that they are their grandchildren. They all love Zidan and Syahidah very much" said Nandira smiling at Mba Sita,

Sita stroked the back of Nandira's hand, seeing a happy smile on Nandira's face.

Sita still clearly remembers how Nandira when he first came to this island.

Sita knows how the suffering experienced by Nandira so far.

"You guys order food in the restaurant first, I will store these items first in the hotel," said Rafiz who was nodding by Nandira.

They choose their favorite place and sit there, looking at the beautiful blue sea, the waves that roll each other up to the beach.

Nandira issued three invitations and gave them to Sita.

"Sir is the invitation, I really hope you all can come to my wedding. I don't have anyone anymore, Ma'am, I hope you will represent me as my family.

"Of course, we'll try to come. We are very happy to see you and the children happy" said Sita.

Rafiz joined and was with them,

They were waiting for the food Nandira had ordered.

"Where are the kids?" ask Rafiz who did not see Zidan and Shahidah there.

"They go home, they must miss the house where they used to live" answered Nandira.

While waiting for the children, they have eaten the food already come first, the sea trip is long enough, making their stomachs want to be filled.

While Zidan and Shahidah went straight to their rooms, their rooms were still the same as when they lived in the past.

"Zidan that was Papa your birth yes" asked Dina.

"Yes Aunty" replied Zidan.

"Kok you guys can meet anyway," said Tika.

"The story is long aunt, which obviously we have met with Papa and soon Papa will be married to Mama.

It makes us so happy."Zidan.

"Are you happy living in the city ?" ask Tika.

"Happy, there are many friends of Syahida, they have no one ledekin Syahida, all play with Shahidah," he replied.

Syahidah began to tell how his activities at school, what kind of friends he had. telling excitedly made them gurgle, want it to feel they pinch the child's cheek.

After being satisfied with their old house Zidan and Syahidah following mama and papa and Sita restaurant, they are also very hungry.

They all ate together.

"Where to ask?" Rafic,

"Shahidah wants to introduce Papa to the friends of Shahidah who are here. Shahidah wants to tell them that they are wrong, Syahidah also has Papa," replied Syahidah.

"Of course we will meet them all, Papa so curious as to what kind of people who like to insult Papa's child "say Rafiz stroking his son's hair

After eating the Shahidah actually met his friends.

"Look, that's Shahida, ?"

"Yes with a man" all stopped his play and looked towards the Shahidah who was walking to them.

"Hay all ," said Syahidah greeting them.

"Hay Shahidah!" say them all.

Many say hello but there are some people who just keep quiet and continue to play the game.

"This is my Papa" said Syahidah pointed to his Papa.

"Halo Om," they said, all greeting Rafiz, only smiling back their greeting.

"How can you have Papa?" ask someone who has been silent since.

"Yes can dong, this is Papa Syahidah." replied Syahidah.

"Are you really Syahidah's father?"ask the child to see the situation Rafiz wants to ascertain whether Nandira's speech is true or not.

"Yes, I am the true Shahidah, my father" said Rafiz.

"Your lies must lie to Shahidah" said another.

"Why should I lie, I'm serious he's my Papa, soon he'll marry my mama" Syahidah said.

"Oh means you mean he's your step-father huh?" said my friend earlier.

"Not this is my real Papa," Syahidah said he would not lose.

"If she's your gynecologist, why would she just marry your mama" said the child.

Syahidah could not answer, he only saw Rafiz.

"Yes, Shahidah is right, this Om is his real Papa. If Om has just married his mother Syahidah so that we are happier again" said Rafiz.

"Ooh," said they all.

Rafiz did not expect that at the age of 8 and 9 years they had bullied each other and understood such questions.

After introducing his Papa to his friends Syahidah pulled his papa away from there, they already know Syahidah and his papa is enough at least if they meet later they will not bully him again because they do not have Papa, thought shahidah.

Nandira and Zidan were waiting at the hotel, preferring to rest her body.

The tireless Shahidah again invited Rafiz to take a walk on the beach, they played on the beach chasing each other's waves and there is still much they do.

Rafiz's phone rings, it's a call from Nandira.

"Where are you, why haven't you gone home yet?!" ask Nandira from behind the phone.

"We'll be home soon, me and Syahidah are still playing" Rafiz replied.

"Tomorrow again, it will be night. You better go home and take a shower do not make Syahidah tired fear later he will be sick" said Nandira.

"Yes, okay" said Rafiz, turn off the phone.

Rafiz looked at his watch, though,

Rafiz and Shahidah sat watching the beautiful sunset orange color filled the sky. Looks very pretty.

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