Painful Marriage

Painful Marriage
CHAPTER 48


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"So you want Daddy, huh?" shasa said as he thought. With his index finger on his chin and one of his hands folded on his chest, the boy looked adorable and very cute.


Sela sparkled at Shasa's question. He nodded his spirit without much thought. Al watched it all, a smile rising on Al's lips seeing how Shasa could comfort his friend.


"Shasa doesn't have a father" Shasa said, turning heartily.


The shoulder that had been strong and strong now slumped back. Sela sighed softly while smiling at Shasa.


"Tid-d"


"But Shasa has Papi," Shasa continued to cut Sela's words.


"Body?" ask Sela to make sure.


Shasa nodded confidently. "If Papa can't, he's got Shasa. Daddy can't either, because he has Adam's Grandpa, but Papi doesn't have anyone. Isn't that right, Dad?" shasa looked at Al who was carrying his car. Yes, Al is indeed gifted by a small hero who is currently one year old.


"The fire has all of us, honey," said Al.


Shasa nodded. "Yes, but Papi still lives alone. Even Aunty Kinzi wasn't allowed to stay with Papi. What if Sela becomes Papi's son? Sela wants?" shasa asked with her cheerful face.


"So now we both have Papi" continued Shasa.


Sela's eyes were round with sparkles hearing Shasa's words. "Definitely will," he said nodding confidently.


"Which house is Sela, son?" al asked as his car stopped in front of a small alley that Sela had said.


Shasa and Sela were similarly looking over. "Cela Macuk's house into the alley, Uncle," said Sela pointing to the direction of her house.


"We're taking Sela, Dad?" shasa said pleading.


"But later we are late to Papi's place, Sha," said Al refused subtly.


Shasa Manyun heard Al's reply. Seeing Shasa who was already in this mode, Al could not do anything but obey the words of his beloved nephew. "Just like, we're taking Sela. Come down" said Al.


"But Uncle-"


"Come on Sela" said Shasa who had gone down first and pulled Sela's hand.


Sela can only give up. Al followed the footsteps of the two children from behind.


Like a shantytown. Said Al looking around the alley to Sela's house.


"It's Cela's house" said Sela happy after five minutes of walking.


Sela showed her home away from good impressions with pride for Al and Shasa. Al just kept quiet and kept looking at Sela's house. While Shasa smiled, the child's mind was important he knew his friend's house, so he could go play anytime.


"Sorry, yes Uncle. Rumah Cela is small," said Sela saw the reaction of Al who was just silent.


Not disgusted or angry. Al only salute to see the attitude of Sela who is not ashamed of her condition. This boy is very grateful for his condition. Al is proud of that.


Al smiled and bowed gently rubbing Sela's cheeks. "It's okay, the important thing is to have a place to stay, honey," said Al.


"Where's Sela's mother?" tanya Al looked around Sela's house which looked lonely.


"If it's this hour, Buna's at the cake shop, and Grandma's at the orphanage, Uncle. Cela would follow Grandma to the Panti, but if check, so Cela stay at home" said Sela told the whereabouts of Mother and Grandma.


In addition to making cakes and putting in stalls, Zahra does work at the Cake Shop owned by the child of the owner of the orphanage where Hu Sari works. Ms. Sari does work in an orphanage to help cook there.


Shasa who heard Sela's words smiled happily. A beautiful plan suddenly appeared in his intelligent brain.


"What if Sela comes with us to Papi's?" ask Shasa happily.


"The fire that Caca kaci cama Cela?" ask Sela to make sure.


Shasa nodded confidently. After that he turned to Al who was just standing behind them. "Can you, Dad?" pinta Shasa pleaded.


Al nodded with his smile. There was no reason for him to refuse Shasa's request. He's going to Kenzo's office not to discuss work, but to discuss anything else.


"Wait for the cebental," said Sela took off her backpack and put Anna on the wooden reot chair on the porch of her house.


"What are you doing?" al asked as he watched Sela take out the paper and pencil.


Sela smilingly looked at Al. "the drawer pecan for Buna, Uncle. Let Buna not be brave Cela later," said Sela while writing on the paper.


"Why not just send a message on your phone?" ask Shasa who used to use his mother's phone to call anyone.


Sela shook her head. "Cela and Buna don't have HP. In part it was expensive, Buna and Grandma did not have," said Sela plain but somehow very heartbreaking Al.


This kid is amazing. Inner Al looked at Sela with her sweet smile.


"Well, can I write?" tanya Al looked at the typical Sela writing of small children.


"Buna who died" said Sela. Then the boy folded the small paper and slipped it in a wooden chair with a hole.


"Come Uncle, Shasa," said Sela after wearing a bag and taking Anna in the chair.


Al and Shasa nodded, the three of them walked away from Sela's house and headed for the car to immediately go to Kenzo's office.


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Thirty minutes, Al's car reached the lobby outside Kenzo's office. Sela looked to her left and right, watching every side of Kenzo's office that looked amazing to her. For the first time, Sela set foot in a large building that she normally could only see.


Sela nodded. The boy only lowered his head as he walked towards Kenzo's room. In contrast to Shasa who seemed to smile and occasionally greet Kenzo employees. While Al just kept walking straight with his cold face.


Ting.


The elevator rang and they reached the floor of Kenzo's room. "Thanks to Sela's head, the Princess should not duck" Al told Sela.


Shasa who saw that nodded in confirming what his Daddy said. There was no envy at all in Shasa seeing that, for some reason she was so happy to be friends with the quiet Sela at school.


Sela raised her head and smiled at Al, so sweet. Al was glued for a moment to see Sela's smile. After that he shook his head strongly expelling the thought of the alley would make him sad.


"PAPI" Shasa shouted as he entered Kenzo's room.


Kenzo, who had been busy with all the files in his hand holding a pen in his hand, turned his head. A smile rose on his lips seeing a child he already considered to be his own entering his room.


"Princess Papi has come" said Kenzo standing up and lifting Shasa's body up.


Sela who saw it all just looked on softly from behind Al's body. It was very desirable for him to feel such hugs and slinging from his father.


"Papi, Shasa has something for Papi" said Shasa happily.


"Really, what surprise, honey?" said Kenzo Gemes pinching Shasa's cheek.


Shasa thrashed to get off Kenzo's sling. He walked up to Al and pulled Sela's hand which was just standing behind Al.


"TARAAAA," said Shasa happily.


DEG


Kenzo's heart beats as his eyes collide with Sela's beautiful eyes. These eyes ... Inner Kenzo.


Kenzo walked up to Sela and rested when he was in front of her.


"Whose name, son?" kenzo asked softly with his smile, and his gaze could not be separated from Sela's eyes.


Sela's eyes blinked funny. "Acalamu'alaikum, Uncle," said Sela.


"Waalaikumsalam" replied Kenzo. "Whose name is this? It's beautiful" said Kenzo, rubbing Sela's cheek gently.


Sela's eyes glazed over as Kenzo's hand touched her cheek. It felt very comfortable, as if Sela felt how the affection of a father, although not completely.


"Cela Alunika Gland," replied Sela.


"Come?" ask Kenzo to make sure.


"Sela Arunika Kenzar, Papi," said Shasa made clear what Sela meant.


"A pretty name, son," said Kenzo.


"Telimakaci, Uncle. The name is the prayer of the Buna, "sela said.


"Bapi," call Shasa.


Kenzo turned to Shasa. "Why Honey?" ask Kenzo.


Shasa stood next to Sela and held her best friend's hand. "Sela doesn't have a father, does Papi want to be Sela's father? Shasa had promised to make Papi to be his father Sela" said Shasa innocently.


Sela who heard that looked at Kenzo with pleading eyes and teary eyes. Kenzo looked at Sela. "Where's Sela's dad, son?" ask Kenzo gently.


Sela shook her head with her chin shaking withstanding her cries. "Don't know," Sela replied in a trembling voice.


Kenzo hugged Sela and gently rubbed the boy's back. "Now, don't call Uncle. Sela called Papi, yes," said Kenzo.


Sela shook her head. He let go of Kenzo's embrace and looked at her. "Can Cela call Dad?" sela pinta.


"The fire had Caca, so Cela wanted to call me. Buna said, it is not good to take Olang's property. So, if Cela calls Dad, it will not take Papi Caca," Sela explained with her lisp.


Kenzo and Al smile at Sela's words. The mother of this Child educated Sela very well, Al and Kenzo thought.


"So you can call me" said Kenzo.


"Dad," called Sela with a quivering voice. Finally the word he had wanted to say came out of his mouth.


Kenzo smiled and nodded. There was a sense of pleasure in her seeing Sela happy. Her outstretched hand rubbed gently on Sela's cheeks that were wet from her tears.


"Now Sela has a father" said Kenzo.


DEG


Kenzo glued to see Sela's Smile to him. This smile is very similar to the smile of a woman who always fills the niches of her heart until anytime. That smile was very similar to the woman who always filled his mind.


"Zahra," muttered Kenzo unconsciously looking at Sela.


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