The Kidnapped Hot Dady
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Jesus, Mas Dafa!” Meera was surprised not to play when Dafa was her back then.

“They're okay? Arrrghh!!” Dafa's hand was hit by the floor of the field and severely injured in his elbow. He still had time to pay attention to Meera and was afraid she was okay or there was a wound on her body. He was thankful that only Meera's injured palm could even still grab and blow it.

“Mas Dafa is worse, Meera does not papa.” Meera tried to remove the hand from Dafa's hand.

Dady who at that time heard the sound of Meera screaming then ran and saw the situation at the source of the sound. He ran even jump over the fence of plants to get to the destination. But his steps came to a halt with what he saw at the time.

“Master,” says Dafa calls his name. He then stood up and bowed as if he did not dare to look at Dady's face at the time, while Meera stood up and grabbed Dafa's arm to look at him. It also seems to be sprained.

“I only helped Madam who almost got hit by them earlier,” pointed Dafa to the children who were there, even dady did not question everything.

“Where's Sean?”

“Sit there,” point Dafa in the direction where he rested earlier.

“Back, Mom. Take Sean with you, Dafa can still walk on his own. Wounds like that are nothing to him.”

“Dady alone is carrying Sean, Meera wants to help Mas Dafa go home.”

“Momy!” dady insisted, but at that time Meera ignored and still helped Dafa walk home to their home.

Dady picks up Sean and takes him home. Along the way he was only silent a thousand languages, Sean only occasionally looked at him with question marks but he was also confused about what to ask. Until finally Sean just kept quiet until he arrived home.

It appears that Meera was treating the wound on Dafa's elbow with great care. Sean who was then looking directly down from Dady's sling and approached the two of them there with curiosity.

“Can't ask Vira?”

“Just busy,” judes Meera on her husband.

“Do what until both fall? You're looking for me until she comes along and worries about you?” dady asked, and it was true that Meera immediately raised her head to look at him.

“Meera just anxious, dady_”

“I'm not the kid you need to look for, Meera. When I ask you to sit and wait, the sign is that you must obey.” With a flat face and his firm jaw dady advised his wife.

Meera then stopped her activities at that time, plus Dafa asked her not to take care of her anymore and she could do all that herself. Meera with her throat gripped and sore immediately stood up and walked quickly to their room above.

“You are too hard,” Dafa said.

“She's my wife, and I know how to set it up.” Dady walked so casually following the wife in her room at the time. He opened the door and saw Meera sitting quietly with a gloomy face on her bed, not even looking at Dady when he entered and approached her.

“You didn't heed my words?”

“What did you find?” Meera shook her head and kept her face down. Even unconsciously his tears dripped on his back then and he immediately wiped them off.

“You're crying, because of me?” dady knew it all. He felt the sincerity of his wife at that moment. However, Meera did not answer and immediately stood up, grabbing a towel towards the bathroom. Even the door he closed so tightly after that.

In the bathroom Meera was just as necessary. He immediately came out after finishing, changed clothes and dressed a little so as not to look pale. He still did not stare at the dady who had been watching him behind, even glancing a little bit as if the dady was not there at all. He went out to prepare a bad breakfast for everyone.

Dady just exhaled. Heavy, then leaning roughly on the shoulder of the sofa he was sitting on at the moment. Somehow his heartbeat strengthened until it felt a little pain because of it. Dady just grabbed a medicine and immediately he drank, then cleaned himself up.

“Momy,” call Sean who is neat and fragrant. It seemed like Dafa had bathed his nephew just now, and he himself was neat at this moment with a bandage wrapped around his left.

“Hey, dear... Hmm, the fragrance. Breakfast first? This is Sean's favorite fried chicken,” persuaded Meera to the son, and he also glanced at Dafa to invite him to eat together.

They sat as usual. Meera wanted to help Dafa with the breakfast, but Dafa refused. The only injury is the left hand, and his right hand can still function properly so he does not need to be too pampered like this.

Until the dady came down, they all kept quiet and greeted him at the dinner table. Only Meera remained silent despite still serving her husband well. Spoon the rice onto the plate, put the side dish and take the water for him as usual. But Meera's gaze was flat, fixed on the equipment and not switched on the dady at all.

Sean did not glance at the two in full turns, but Dafa coded to keep Sean quiet and did not ask much. Sean was just a man and nodded his head right then and there. They had breakfast in a quiet enough state afterwards.

Until mnejelang noon. Dady sat on the couch with his laptop in hand and focused on Dafa while watching Sean and Momy play. At that time there was also Dafa near him, holding his own laptop even though it was difficult and sometimes moaning when nudged.

“Stop, rest and accompany Sean to play,” dady orders to him. Because Dafa does not feel well, so he obeyed dady's orders and put his laptop there right then and there.

The three of them played together. Meera invites Sean to play face-to-face at that time, who blinks first then he will be clutched in the head. Definitely not strong, because Sean is always losing to Momynya. Sometimes it turns into a tickle.

“Main too?” meera asked as Dafa sat near her.

“Gaze,” Sean chirps on both.

Meera confronts Dafa to get him to play and Sean referees between the two. Dafa and Meera looked at each other at the time, keeping each other blinked so as not to get punished.

“Dafa with Sean. Games like this should be in pairs, right?” Suddenly, Dady comes between them and joins the game.

“Dady is the same Sean. Liah,” annoyed Meera to her husband, who had been upset since the beginning.

“I was with Sean alone,” Dafa before the commotion between the two. Dafa switches and sits opposite Sean at this time, while dady with Meera.

They look at each other with their partners. Meera was with her husband at the time. Meera stared intently at Dady's eyes, and vice versa for some time. Meera's eyes started to sting, but somehow the dady was so relaxed that he kept staring at her since then even seemed so sharp that it penetrated straight into the heart.

Meera began to fidget as if frowned by that gaze. He swallowed the saliva, and his face grew red because of it. Dady is still relaxed, as if without burden seeing Meera's face that is increasingly adorable to him at this time.

“Can't lose, can't lose.” Meera continued to try to strengthen herself at that time even though while clenching her hands at the end of the shirt after the one she was wearing. Meera's omen are already getting tense over it.