The Kidnapped Hot Dady

The Kidnapped Hot Dady
Mommy's sick again?


Meera has entered his house at this time. A simple house that has been a shelter for 25 years even since he was not born.


But that afternoon her mother did not welcome, meera went in and went straight to her room for a moment to put the bag and laptop she was carrying, then walked to find the mother in her room.


However, it was precisely the groaning sound of pain that sounded in meera's ears. Which at that time meera walked faster to immediately come to the mother who was already cowering in pain on the small bed.


"Mom, sick again?" ask meera.


"Meera, are you home, son?" the mother weakly tried to raise her head and grab her daughter.


"If you are sick, why not call? Meera could have gone home that late."


"Mother is afraid you're busy, son. Besides, it's gonna heal soon. I took the medicine,"


"Buy in the stall?" meera said, and sure enough mother nodded to her.


Stall medicine is only a pain reliever, and sometimes not a cure. Moreover, the dose is sometimes careless and not in accordance with what the mother is suffering at this time. But the mother's drug supply was exhausted and she could not buy it herself at the pharmacy.


Mother floods sweat. Meera also knew that the pain in her stomach was already incredible. Even today it is like the mother's stomach is enlarged than usual. How anxious meera is right now.


"Tomorrow if meera payday, we go to the doctor?"


"To the doctor is expensive. Just take mom to the hospital, there's free service with the card you have."


Meera fell silent. It is difficult to explain if his holiday is over now, and there is no more generosity for him. They are very professional, never chosen by fellow professions who work there.


"If meera's busy, mom's fine. Let the mother take the existing medicine," resigned the mother when she saw the confusion of her daughter.


"Sorry, Mom. Tomorrow I will try," he replied softly, a sign that could not guarantee the time tomorrow.


Meera cooks warm water, then she uses it to wash the body of the mother at that time. Looks all wrinkles all over the body of the mother, who he knew was hardworking when he was the age of meera. Whatever he does for his beloved baby. Even because of its economic conditions, the mother is willing not to add children even though she really wants to do it.


Especially with the condition of the father who he knows likes to play women. Only not infected with the disgusting disease, I am grateful at this time and can still open my eyes in the morning.


"Meera take a shower first yes, we will eat together," said meera clean all the equipment.


But the mother who felt that she had gone out soon woke up and made dinner for her daughter. Even though it is simple only with rice and eggs urak arik kecap meera favorite. Which inexplicably if the mother made it, then the taste would be very extraordinary.


Meera was only moved when she smelled it in the room. His stomach was immediately hungry and he immediately went out to eat delicious food until the toilet and not left.


Would if she married louis, she could still enjoy this meal? Everything was like a kama for him.


"This? It's pinjeman, Mom. Temen pinjemin meera can work he said. Okay huh?"


"Yes, very good." And somehow I don't seem happy to see it. Either anxious, or something was stirring up his heart at this moment.


Meera then took the flash and began to do all her tasks there. It feels so comfortable when you can do all that at home. He can be relaxed and not too pursued by time, especially when the school building starts to be closed. At that time he was being chased by a hearer dog between storing all the data and turning off his school laptop.


"Dady, momy?" said sean who seemed to miss meera so much at this time. Fortunately, his condition has improved, and tomorrow he can be sure he has been allowed to go home from the hospital.


Unfortunately, meera has permission if she can not accompany sean tomorrow because she no longer has permission from her school.


"Tomorrow afternoon, momy will be at our house. Morning Sean can't disturb momy teaching. Sean doesn't want momy to get in trouble, does he?"


Sean nodded. He grabbed a tab and rubbed a photo of meera there that he took secretly while at his school. This is one of the special treatment that envy other students there, when no one is allowed to bring gadged to school.


Sean even hugged the photo as an outlet of longing for his mom. Because honestly, sean rarely see the original photo of his biological momy because louis hide in the warehouse. Sean even had a high fever just because he saw the photo was shown by Ane's aunt when raising him at the age of Four..


And since then, sean no longer wants to be close to ane even his oma. Oma bladder feels like a step oma, and even sean has not been there in recent years. He likes to force his desire on sean, to obey all he wants.


Meera is still busy with all the tasks. Even until late at night and mom waited for him to sleep on the sofa.


"Eeeuugga! Finally finished. It's nice if work can be at home." Meera stretched all her muscles and sighed with such relief.


Greeek! A voice from outside broke his calm at that moment. He immediately turned to the source of the voice and held a broom approaching him.


Meera looked out the window, who was out there. A man, who was leaning against the door with a bottle of drink in his hand.


"That's dad?" meera murmured, but she had no intention of opening the door and asking him to come in. It is precisely he who immediately cleaned the laptop and hid the expensive object in the closet, even he closed it with as many clothes as possible so as not to be sniffed by the father.


"Safe." After that, Meera invited her mother to move to her room immediately. He ignored her even when several times his father banged on the door and asked her to come inside.


"Meerah! Open door! You think that just by giving me that kind of money, you can kick me out of this house? I'm not going to go that easy!"


That drunk hoarse voice sounded creepy in meera's ears at this moment. He curled up near the mother who was immediately sound after moving to meera's room, it seemed like the effect of the drug he had just taken earlier.


Braakk! Braak! Braak! The sound gets louder and makes meera's heart pound. He was afraid that the old man was reckless and broke down or even broke into the house and then harmed him and his mother.


Meera just closed her eyes, hoping for a miracle to come and help her.


"Well... Shutup? Really silent? She's leaving?"