Possessive Daddy And Genius Boy

Possessive Daddy And Genius Boy
Chapter 52's


" I have reached the top of my achievements, almost all my hopes have come true.Which wisdom can I deny?


It's time for me to come back.


I beg you not to lament me, I will go in happiness. Thankful for the affection I've had and thank you for all" Mr. Kims said as the family gathered Friday night, after a routine study at his home.


When Boy wants to protest. Buru - Buru Kim covered Boy's mouth with his index finger. Anyone in the world will come back, baby...Remember the story of the Master, the Apostle only returned at the age of 63 years, once the task was completed, in accordance with the contents of the Letter of Almaida verse 3. The verse was revealed during the Hajj Apostle Wada' . What does Haji mean, dear? " ask Kim to melt the atmosphere.


" Uo's finishing hajj! Then Boy mentioned the sound and translation of the verse smoothly. Learning from his grandfather Dr. Rinto.


" It's a smart boy! " said mr. Kims. Although uo can not do the final Hajj because it is blocked Corona. Consider tonight the last lesson for uo, hopefully Allah will give the reward that is worth it" said Mr. Kims


again, his voice was smooth, his breathing was also not tight anymore.


Medically, he is now in stable condition. His prayer is guaranteed by all.


Then silence returned.


Everything in the room was silent, when Father Tuo of the great-grandson was busy explaining the certainty of separation to his favorite great-grandson. Including the Teacher of Routine Studies who tonight immediately asked Mr. Kims to stay in his country, just nodding his head.


Dear boy...


" Yes uo." replied Boy.


" Uo was born in 1938. How old is Uo now?


" 83 Uo. "Reply Boy.


" How old was Uo of the Prophet? " ask Mr. Kims again.


" 20 Years of Uo. "say boy even faster.


" Smart!...That is, if Uo returns, you have used this world 20 years longer than the age of the prophet, to be able to give a name to a Bhalendra Boy Chen Hapsar, seeing his younger siblings born. And the last one could get together and joke along with Uo Carlos, from the end of the Earth.


Isn't that worth being grateful for Master?


" said Mr. Kims while staring at the Master and all his family members in turn.


Then he smiled sweetly, when the gaze of his eyes collided with Citra, Citra who again suckled Raisa behind her thin veil, could not bear to not shed tears.


" Why is Momy crying? " ask Calista who fell tears Momy, he was fun to play with his little sister who was mimic.


Understandably it is Less SGM (Momy Milk Hanging) Because the Dady hunt for new superior seeds.


He's...He's...


Since Momy had yet to answer, Calista then whispered in her eavesdropping. Who had to make the image look for reasons.


" Sister was too hard to bite Momy. "so Momy's tears fell. Momy ngak nangis kok dear.only pain whispered Image back. Then little Calista of mangosteen.


" Sister of mind, don't igit our Momy." he said as he pinched Raisa's hand.


" Nih pinch dear to sibandel." he said again.


" Sister is not intentionally dear." Citra said.


" It doesn't hurt, it's a sweet potato." said Calista again, maybe what he said was true, because his sister remained focused on his mimic.


After returning to the room, when the children are already on the bobok. The image hid his face behind a pillow.


Rendra approached his wife, pulled her pillow, and found an aimata-striped sicantique.


" dear...You still crying? your head will hurt. Since then I've seen you don't stop crying " said Rendra.


" Can't I cry, baby? don't you know, after my grandfather's grave I left it in the field, then wandered here, having a lot of events. The Lord drove me to this house, when I felt I had no parents in the world, and then I met the Smit master, he accepted me as his grandson, and took care of all my business, he also brought me to my father. If he delivered a farewell message, do you think I don't deserve to be hurt? " ask Citra.


" Cry, baby...But grandpa's fine, why worry. The matter of death is always what he discussed, " said Rendra trying not to think about the words of the grandfather.


" It's always so he talks, but for tonight it's different baby...I can't stand to hear it. " Consider Citra while infiltrating behind her husband's armpits. Like someone who was looking for an umbrella, when heavy rain suddenly fell.


Rendra then grabbed his wife tighter.


Actually his soul was fragile, hearing the words of his grandfather, but he tried to hide it, fearing that his loved ones were getting weaker.


" Already-have...Come bobok...Don't let his head hurt. Still not stopping crying, ntar I break the fast you know " said Rendra threatening the princess who had covered her pajama arm with tears and water her nose.


Wives.


" That's why don't cry anymore. Still crying Watch out! I dismantled the banana porom. " Threatens Rendra again, which makes Citra tickle her husband's waist.


" Adaw's....Adaw...Forgive jejadian, do not eat rice as gulai fern! " said Rendra while catching both of his wife's naughty hands.


" It's booby! don't be naughty later raped the same color ijo want? " tanyanya smiled mischievously.


The image was forced to close its eyes, fearing that its fortress would be attacked by the salaried soldiers.


That night, Mr. Kim, asked to be immersed by the Professor who had just finished his Doctorate at the University of O Sudan.


" Please immerse me in Isha's prayer and help me understand later Mr. Ustadz. All my life I've never been a priest to my wife's busy karma and plus no good. " said Mr. Kims chuckling as he reminisced about his youth.


" Life is like Mr. Kims' school. However the process goes on. Still the last major test to put on the diploma" said the Master with a smile.


" I hope my last test is good, Teacher"." said Mr. Kims smiling again.


" Let's take ablution" said Master Teacher.


Then Joko deftly led her master to the bathroom. The teacher noticed Mr. Kims' Wudhunya.


" good! for ablution master is good. Nothing is lacking " said the famous Ustadz sir.


At three o'clock they pray together. Everything is safe, Mr. Kims looks healthy. They kept telling stories until five in the morning,


Then Master prayed the dawn prayer together in that house. Lots of her congregation.


Starting from the family, bodyguards, gardeners, waiters and chefs Prayer with this Fajr in Musholla palace of Mr. Kims.


The shajah seen . All wearing peci and Koko's clothes. I wear a clean white face. They bowed and bowed to the Imam. But on the last prostration, one does not wake up from his prostration. When all was done, they realized.


" Astagfirullah! " grandfather! scream Image saw Grandpa Kims not waking up. Everyone was shocked by the screams of the house lady. All eyes are stunned,


as Citra ran towards her grandfather's prayer place.


The master teacher went straight to Mr. Kims' prostration. Then help Citra lift the body of Mr. Kims' man.


" Innalillah hi wa Inna ilaihi Rojiun..." It seems that Mr. Kims has returned to power. Please all be patient. As per his request, no one lamented him ", said Mr. Ustad after checking the pulse of the former King of business.


Inevitably, the morning atmosphere of the big house was blue. The image drooped weakly, as the doctor examined and confirmed that the grandfather had returned. He did not wail, but the tears never seemed to run out, like flowing springs.


" It's dear...If we are weak, then children


getting weaker. We're ready to take on Grandpa. Grandpa will be held in a mosque. Today is a big day. Friday's blessing, our grandfather was a lucky man. " whispered Rendra comforting his wife, as well as himself.


While Boy, teaching on the side of the uo, his voice is almost unclear, because it is mixed with snot and tears. But he was not hysterical, it seemed like he understood all the farewell messages from his beloved uo last night.


The image wiped his tears. Even though it was still morning, the mourners had already arrived. Dozens of cars arrived, journalists also began to arrive, wanting to take the last picture


the great master. I don't know who leaked it from.


What is clear as the saying Minang, good news baimboan, bad news baambauan.


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