Sacred In Stain
Father and Son

Chapters 130. Father and Son

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“Hey, this kid. I thought he was my little brother. Turns out to be an adult and understand the crucial needs of his sister.” Yudhis chuckled and muttered happily. Not expecting the sister to welcome his arrival was also not seen to inflame the hostility even though it still looks awkward.

Little by little, the chunks of ice between those who had frozen and petrified slowly melted away. Although Yudhis also did not know for sure the cause of Erlangga softened on him, which is clear, Yudhis felt more relieved now.

Impatiently, Yudhis swung his feet up to the second floor, looking for Khalisa to show a gift from Erlangga.

The room that used to be Afkar's bedroom while in this house is his goal now. Without knocking, Yudhis pushed the door. He who originally stepped wide, slowed down the foot swing, tiptoed in slowly to dampen the sound of his feet clashing with the floor.

Inside, Khalisa apparently fell asleep. Cowering and hugging the baby, crammed into a single bed mattress that became Afkar's bed.

“You must miss Afkar very much, and Afkar must also miss you very much. To the extent that you fell asleep hugging like this.”

Sitting on his bank, Yudhis observed Khalisa and Afkar in a stare of affection. Stroking hair and pecking cheeks puffed up the cute boy is also his beloved woman without causing a commotion. He was about to wake Khalisa up to move to sleep in his room. However, seeing the sweet scenery of this shahdu Yudhis felt unbearable, not until the heart separated two figures who were taking off each other's heavy longing.

“Sleep, my dear ones,” whispered Yudhis fondly to the proclamation, after enveloping Khalisa and Afkar and turning off the room lights.

Early in the morning the Maharani house was filled with a warm boisterous full of jokes. Khalisa who is not used to being served is busy helping prepare breakfast, as well as Maharani also struggling in the kitchen with some ART.

“Mi, want to make breakfast rice uduk not?” ask Khalisa, after paying careful attention to the ingredients that have been prepared.

“Iya right. Papi again kepingin eat white rice typical of Sunda using the recipe that you share on Mami while in Bandung. He said it tasted more delicious than those sold in Bali. Coincidentally you are here again, so there is a reliable jury who can assess the taste of the nasi uduk that Mami makes, so it can be as delicious as you make,” explained Maharani with a cheerful tone, said Maharani, kentara was very happy with the presence of Khalisa, did not hesitate to praise the cuisine of his son-in-law to make Khalisa happy not to kepalang.

“You have to ask Khalisa a lot about how to cook. In addition to beautiful, Mother's daughter-in-law is a cook,” said Maharani bragged to her domestic assistants, making Khalisa blush embarrassed while wiping her arms praised so.

Breakfast is expected to be ready in twenty minutes. Khalisa left the kitchen to find Yudhis and Afkar. Khalisa found two of his dearest men were busy swimming while joking with laughter. Lispy chirps and laughter Afkar echoed up to the dining room, because the location of the pool was not far from there, only stifled high glass translucent.

Standing by the side of the pond, Khalisa observed the warm interaction of Afkar and Yudhis. Sweet attention is also the proper treatment of a father to his son who had been highly anticipated, it was obtained by the boy from the figure of Yudhis, not from his biological father.

The corner of Khalisa's watery eyes was invaded to witness the sweet and warm scenery. Gratitude is loud in the heart, flooding every stream of blood. Quickly Khalisa shrank the ends of his own eyes, pulled both ends of his lips to paint a crescent moon and called the two to ascend.

“Afkar Darling, Papa Darling. Come aboard. We're getting ready for breakfast.”

Seriate.