TITISAN MY DAUGHTER
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Sariani returns to Sean's house. The young man was pensively alone on the balcony of his house.

"I'm hungry! Can you make me what I was before so I can eat like a human?" sariani.

"Only for food did you come here, Sariani? Not for me?" sean asked as he looked at Sariani who turned her gaze towards the left.

Huh! Why is he asking like that? "Want to go, but I'm not the kind of ghost who likes to break promises."

Sean scooped his face then cupped both palms. Put both of them in her mouth and sighed, "Go if you want, I don't mean you're here!" He looked back down there.

"okay! I don't want to be here either" replied Sariani happily. He then stepped.

"Woy! No pity for me at all?! It's good to play that way! Sick knows!" nagel Sean.

Sariani turned sullen, her hope suddenly foundered when she heard Sean scolding. "Basic man has no stand!"

"Here!" shandi's orders.

Sariani retreated, not daring to approach. He's afraid of getting cheated on Sean.

"This ...!" Sean pressed his voice while grabbing Sariani's hand.

"Don't, Om!" reject Sariani while avoiding.

"Here!" sean snapped while forcibly pulling Sariani in his arms. "I'm afraid you're out" whispered Sean.

"I ..." His words came to a halt as Sean looked at his face so closely. Sariani was embarrassed, she looked down. Sean raised his face then approached. Sariani reflexively closed her eyes, hoping for more.

"Your lips are blue, your face is pale. What is necessary in make over?" said Sean.

Sariani opened her eyes. Fuck up! Make people misbehave! He immediately turned away from Sean. "No need!" said annoyed.

"Because you've come I have a surprise for you" Sean said as he pulled Sariani's hand.

"No need! I don't need everything from you!" reject Sariani.

"It hasn't been seen resisting, yet" booed Sean.

Sean took Sariani to his used bedroom last night. Sean pointed at the decorations and the bed. Sariani sparkled, she saw many cute dolls on her mattress. The walls are filled with pictures of dolls.

Sariani turned to look at Sean. "This is the nursery! Where is there an adult room full of doll pictures like this?!" snapped it.

"Times, anyway?" taunting Sean. "Good, right?"

"Your head is good! Where's the good location?" hina Sariani's.

"Duh, how angry is this guy!" complained Sean. He walked quickly to retrieve the doll and everything on the bed. "If you don't want to be thrown away!" he said as he headed towards the balcony and threw everything down there.

Sariani wasn't happy to see Sean angry. He only remained silent as the young man went back and forth to throw away all the things he had prepared for him.

Sean looked at Sariani after he finished throwing away all his gifts. "Look! Now you can sleep in the first place. No pictures, no dolls!" point at all sides of the room.

"Sean," call Sariani.

Sean pretended not to hear, he turned around and left. Sariani looked at her empty room. Just a sleeping light and a mattress over there. Is he so angry?

Sariani lay on her bed. He was agitated at the thought of Sean. He felt so outrageous with the young man. Sariani hears Sean's footsteps leading to her room, immediately turning off the room lights and pretending to be asleep. Sean just came to blanket it and then just left.

Sariani immediately woke up and peeked at Sean who had disappeared from her sight. He opened the door very slowly so that Sean would not notice. Walk slowly to the yard of the house and then pick up the doll that Sean gave him. He secretly brought three dolls into his room.

"Bring the trash night into the house!" scold Sean. This young man had been sitting on the side of Sariani's bed.

Sean walked over to Sariani. He took the doll. "It's rubbish! Why are you picking up?" Sean brought back the doll and was about to be thrown away by it.

"Don't!" prevent Sariani.

"Junk!" Sean threw one away. "Junk!" He threw out another one. Sam-" He fails to dispose of the remaining doll in Sean's hands because Sariani has taken it.

"No!" reject Sariani. He immediately ran the doll to his room.

Sean laughed without a sound as he shook his head at Sariani's adorable behavior for him.

***

Anggara is in the hospital. He deliberately took it because Shabita was very weak after last night draining a lot of emotions and energy. In addition, he also had to treat his hand that was injured by the actions of his lover. Dara was sleeping next to her mother. The tiny baby is always looked at Anggara with a smile of a father to his biological child. When Dara yawns, her small mouth makes Anggara anxious, she unconsciously pinches Dara until the baby cries hysterically. Aggara runs in fear of being blamed.

"Why, Son?" shabita asked when she heard Dara's voice. She was sleeping because she was tired after breastfeeding. Hearing Dara cry kept her awake and soon suckled her back.

"Sir, don't be nosy!" reprimanding a nurse who had seen Anggara's actions.

Anggara looked down embarrassed, he pretended not to listen.

"Where is the father, Sus?" ask Shabita.

"Go after making your child cry!" shoot the Sister while changing the infusion of Shabita.

Anggara patted her forehead, a sign of disappointment because the sister's mouth can not be maintained.

"meaning?" shabita asked in surprise. He watched the nurse's movements.

"Oh, my son is awake!" Anggara immediately entered before the nurse complained again.

"Hem," muttered the Sister pouting as she grabbed the used infusion on the table to throw away. He then left.

"Where are you going?" shabita asked while looking at Anggara who played Dara's finger.

"Outside for a moment get some air" he replied.

"Said the sister you-"

"Which one, huh? There was no one here." Anggara looked at all corners of the room

"Ish," decih Shabita exasperated.

"I've taken care of our return to Indonesia. Maybe in a week we can go home" Anggara said.

"But ... Where do I live?" shabita asked, looking at her baby.

"In my house" Anggara replied.

"If anyone asks when you can have children when not married how?"

Anggara was silent, he grabbed Shabita's fingers. "Are you ashamed that I said this is my son? Are you afraid that they think this child is not good? Don't think there. We can't be together."

"You're a cop and I'm . I can't possibly embarrass you by saying this is your son."

"I wouldn't tell you this is Toni's son!" anggara bentak.

Shabita shrieks at Anggara's wrath. He did not dare to look at the young man's face again. Anggara weakened, he raised Shabita's face. "Don't be taken up again, yes" he asked.

Shabita nodded, he complied with her lover's orders. Anggara is back to playing Dara's tiny hand.