
“Mas...” The king who heard the voice gasped in shock. The king looked for the origin of the voice by turning towards the door of the room.
Sekar only realized that it turned out that the King changed his appearance. His heart began to rustle seeing that change in appearance. But Sekar had to shake off those inappropriate feelings.
“Sekar...” The king became nervous because he was actually afraid that Sekar would get angry or run amok with him. “Sorry I made a Crying Girl,” said the King with a guilty look.
Sekar stepped closer to the King and Girl. Actually Sekar already wanted to rampage with the attitude of the King who stole close to Boy and Girl. But seeing Boy's eyes sparkling playing with his biological father made Sekar undo his intentions.
“Sini... let me give you a drink Girl,” said Sekar while grabbing the Girl from the hands of the King.
The king looked at the face of Sekar who was so close to him. His heart is beating back. The king felt himself a little accepted by Sekar. Because the previous meeting Sekar looks scared with him.
Is this what Galang said? Approaching his son was his new mother…? Don't you usually want to stay close to me? The muttered King still continued to pay attention to the back of Sekar who was carrying the Girl sitting on the edge of the bed.
“Mas, can you come out…? I want to give love to Girl,” said Sekar while fondling Girl whose cry a little began to subside.
“A?... Em yes,” The king began to step his foot towards the door. But…
“Huaaaaaa! Heg heg pap pa... Huaaaaaa!” Sekar did not expect that Boy could already say a little papa said. The king noticed Sekar's face that was all wrong. The king also could not bear to see Boy roaring. But how else, the King must also know himself. Still not receiving it.
“I will go...” said the King stepped his foot again. But King tehenti's footsteps after…
“Where are you going?... Didn't Denger the Boy call you?” chirps Sekar. The king starts walking over to Boy and grabs Boy's body into his arms. The boy stopped crying in an instant.
“Pap pa Pa...” Saying Boy that makes Sekar have to give up. He cannot drive out the king. Boy is comfortable with the King.
“I brought Boy into the living room huh? You can give love to Girls,” said the King looking at the face of Sekar who threw his face away from him.
Not yet had the King bring Boy out of the room, Boy began to cry whining saying, “Mam mam ma heg heg mam ma..”.
The king began to get confused to bring Boy to his mother again. “Pap page..”
Sekar who had not had time to take off his clothes to give breast milk to the girl began to understand what her son wanted.
“You accompany Boy playing at the end of the bed there. I want to give you a drink Girl first,” said Sekar.
“I can here play the same Boy?” asked the King not to believe the words of Sekar.
“Iya..” replied Sekar while continuing to pat the butt of the Girl.
The king immediately brought Boy to play on the end bed. The king did not want to waste this golden opportunity. With his mainstay cilup ba peek a boo. Sekar begins giving Asi to the thirsty Girl.
“Haus yes dear…? Sorry mom left for a while.” said Sekar trying to communicate with Girl.
While Sekar gave the Girl a drink, the King had already rolled around playing with Boy. Throwing and catching Boy made the boy's toddler excited.
“Cik slyik..” Goda King.
“He he he heg.. Hiiii.
Sekar only noticed the closeness of the father and his son through his makeup glass. King who was curious about the reaction of Sekar's face, he began to steal the opportunity to see Sekar from the dressing glass.
“Do not look around! Please condition his eyes!” chirps Sekar. The king began to hold back his smile.
“No yank... I just want to check you have finished what belom. Poor Boy also thirsty..” looking for the most reasonable reason for Sekar not to be angry.
Did I not hear wrong…? Just offering me a drink? The King wondered.
“Emang can I grab a drink here?” ask the King to make sure.
“Hm... Take aja,” answer Sekar briefly.
The king grabs Boy's body and invites him to open the chiller and take the apple juice. The king poured the juice of the box into the glass in front of him.
“Sekar, do you want juice too? I pour ya?” asked the King to look at Sekar's back.
“Pour aja.” The king smiled again. It felt really good even though little things like that could make her feel happy. The king began to drink his juice.
“I put it here yes.. Yok you play again papa, son... You like that call papa... Hahaaa! Papa's son is pinter,” said the King as he stepped towards the bed.
Such was a precious few minutes for the King until Sekar finished giving the Girl a drink. And now it's Boy's turn. The King helped keep the Girl as long as Sekar gave breast milk to Boy. The girl who is full begins to have difficulty moving her stomach when playing with her papa. The King began to hold the Girl and tried to put the Girl to sleep. Until finally Sekar managed to make Boy fall asleep and Girl also fell asleep in his papa sling.
“Papa's son bobok ya..” says King while putting Girl to bed. Rubbing Girl's cheeks and kissing Girl's head.
He began to put Boy next to Girl. The king who was still not satisfied playing with Boy started to climb into the bed and kissed Boy's puffed cheek.
“Udah don't disturb you anymore. Ntar they woke up,” said Sekar who then came out of the room.
The king started wearing shoes, taking his hat and face mask. The king began to move his feet out looking for the existence of Sekar.
“Sekar... Sekar...” The king who saw Sekar was standing in front of the villa immediately following him. “Sekar, I'm sorry for being so presumptuous to see Boy with Girl. I miss them.” From the King's tone, Sekar caught the solemnity of the man standing beside him at this moment.
A little glanced at the eyes of the King who was staring at him.
“Sekar...” The king emboldened himself to grab both hands of Sekar. “Can I fix my mistake.?” Sekar turned his gaze away, not wanting to plummet into the same hole. “I seriously want to marry you.”
He began to close his eyes. It felt like I was dying to hear these words from a long time ago. But then. Not now. Now it's a different story. He drew his hand from the king.
“Em... gini yes mas.. I'm your permission to make all your mistakes to the same Boy Girl… Don't be ngibulin you tell cello to play 10 songs…! If you permission is fine, I have no problem.” Raja is very happy to hear the word Sekar. “But if make marriage with you.. I can't!”
They were silent for a few seconds. Maybe getting married too soon for now. I have to be patient again. I must prove to Sekar that I really want to marry him, the inner King.
“Yeah, not pa-pa. Thank you, Sekar... I will try to be a good father,” Including I will prove my seriousness to approach you again, muttered the King with a smile looking at the face of Sekar who is still sour.
“Bye ah! I want to sleep..” said Sekar while leaving the King.
“Sekar... good nite.. Tomorrow morning I will come again,” said the King who does not care about Sekar.
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