The Three Sweet Dads
Worries

Lasa put back the cloth in her hand. Then he ran towards Mila's house. He was not aware at this time he only wears a color on his knees and wears a white sleeveless shirt. So that the muscles of his arms were visible, even his torn bread seemed to stand out.

The residential mothers who saw Lasa instantly widened their eyes. How could the cold-looking youngster flaunt his personal assets? But in the heart of the mothers are grateful because early in the morning has been given eye vitamins.

Mila who was drying clothes was also surprised.

'Mas Lasa why?' his inner. The man ran like a L-Men milk model. Her hair that fell bobbing gives the impression of the beauty of God's creatures. Coupled with the pure white skin that seemed to shine in the sun, making the housing mothers melt except for the current Mila who felt astonished by Lasa's attitude, moreover the look on her face that implied worry.

Not staying silent Mila approached Lasa who was in front of the fence. The sleeveless shirt he was wearing was wet from sweat. Showing the beautiful scenery that should be hidden behind the shirt.

Mila swallowed her saliva with difficulty, the body of the man in front of her was very tempting faith. For a moment his eyes turned toward the torn bread. 'Astagfirullah, Mil aware!' his inner. He immediately shifted his eyes. Mila's innocent eyes became stained because of Lasa's actions.

"Mas why?" His eyes looked towards the eyes of Lasa who was currently looking at him sharply.

"Can you open this?" Her tone was cold as if it could freeze Mila. Even he did not answer Mila's question, making Mila's cheerful face turn upset.

Mila opened the fence. Without saying a word, Lasa went straight into Mila's house.

Lasa went inside Mila's house. In the middle room he found Ranti and Inara. He smiled at Bu Ranti.

"Eh, there's Lasa, "greet Ranti. Ms. Ranti stood up then approached Lasa.

"Why son?" The woman stared in Lasa's visibly riled face.

"Mom, where is the baby?" tanyakanya. Make Inara and Bu Ranti look at.

"Milah's room" he said.

"Izin' in, ma'am." Without waiting for a response, Lasa got up and looked for Mila's room. His worry made him forget about adab and manners.

In front of the cream colored door hung a plate called Mila that was carved beautifully. Roughly opening the door, Lasa let the baby jump in shock and then wriggled, her little eyebrows looking wrinkled.

Lasa entered, without the ba-bi-bu she directly touched the baby. As a result, the baby cried with her firmness, Abi, Ranti, Inara and Mila immediately approached her.

Abi was surprised to see the appearance of the betel tree, he was frozen. Especially seeing how Lasa behaves. The tree never worried about something that had nothing to do with it. Sometimes very quiet and uncaring. But what did Abi see today? although Lasa made the baby cry but judging from her tears she seemed very upset to worry about the baby.

Mila who was annoyed from earlier became even more annoyed. His blood was boiling, this person in front of him was indeed rarely acting but once acting up why make everyone emotional? Mila snorted bitterly.

Mila approached Lasa and threw a very hard blow at Lasa's muscular tight back.

Plaques

Suddenly it makes Inara, Bu Ranti, and Abi surprised but there is no effort to mediate between the two.

Even though he was hit hard, Lasa did not grimace at all, she just turned her head and looked at Mila. Mila did not care, the important thing is that his hands were satisfied to beat the troublemaker betel tree. Then he picked up the baby, carried it and swung it around so he wouldn't cry anymore. Long enough he did that until finally the baby was silent in his opening.

Abi, Inara, and Ranti's mom enter after enjoying the spectacle that tests their adrenaline. The debate of the betel tree and the rampage of the princess was ashamed. Heh, why is the princess embarrassed? because Mila is usually polite, virtuous, and can keep a sudden attitude of being a wrathful lioness.

Abi looked at Lasa's face as she stood next to Lasa. "Sa, why did you suddenly come and continue to disturb the baby?" Abi turned his gaze to the tiny baby who was in Mila's arms.

Lasa stared hard at Abi. Why did the man in front of him not know that the tiny baby was injured? Did he check the baby's body? Ah, it feels like he hit Abi who is just cool dating.

"Lo last night bathed that baby right?" scottling firmly.

"Lo didn't realize he was hurt?" Lasa's gaze intimidated Abi.

"Eh, what do you mean? baby's skin is smooth, alus without the slightest scratch yes..." Obviously Abi doesn't want to lose.

"Part of why you conclude something when you just don't see the facts,"

Lasa's huffed face eroded away after hearing Abi's explanation. Thank you if the baby is not hurt. He was very scared when something happened to the baby. He also wondered why his heart was racing because he was so worried. Usually as important as it is, he can calmly face it. Now the various questions scrambled into Lasa's mind. Whose blood? Does it belong to the baby's parents? Or Abi's? He looked at Abi.

"Bi, you got no injuries?"

"Hmm.. Nothing like that, why?"

Lasa just kept quiet and had no intention of answering Abi's question. Making Abi sigh, 'Always like this the betel tree' he swore in his heart.

Lasa felt the wind gently sweep her skin, her chest part felt so cold. Feeling strange he immediately lowered his head and how surprised he was at his current state, his eyes widened. Lasa folded her hands over her chest.

Currently he was observing Inara, Bu Ranti, and Mila. They were watching the little baby. Regarding the back that Mila hit, it actually hurt a lot. It's just that Lasa's holding him back.

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The four of them were currently sitting on the sofa in the middle room. The room looked narrow. The room contains only one long sofa and two single sofas and a minimalist glass table in the middle. Not much stuff was in that room.

If anyone asks why Mila has a house in upper middle class housing? the answer is because Mila is a former son of the sultan. His father's company went bankrupt, his father died of a stroke. His mansion, cars and all their assets were confiscated. The company that his father built for years, in a month destroyed nothing left. Fortunately, his father still had a stash of money and finally could buy the house they currently occupy.

Abi pleads for help from Ranti and Mila to temporarily leave the baby until Kendy returns home. Miss Ranti doesn't mind Mila either. He even looks very happy. Abi, Inara and Lasa return home.

"Then we go home mom, thanks for the help mom. I don't know what we could do if Mila hadn't met Kendy last night" she said.

"Just don't hesitate to ask for help," Ranti smiled gently.

"Hm... Forgive me for being rude earlier Mom, and Mil I'm sorry," Lasa turned her head and looked towards Mila.

"Yes, what's wrong, son. Sorry Mila hit you too. I was also surprised to see Mila who can be emotional to hit people like that," said Ranti, making Mila lowered her head in embarrassment.

"It's not papa ma'am" said Lasa.

"Then we say ma'am, Assalamualaikum" Pamit Abi.

"wa'alaykummussalam" The three of them stood Inara took the back of Ranti's hand and kissed her followed by Abi and Lasa. It made Ms. Ranti feel like she had many sons and daughters. Then they walked home next door.

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