Trapped in Love Little Girl
S2 - Chapter 8

“But very, Kak.”

The first sight Sally saw when she opened her eyes. Zean was neat with his suit and pants all black, perfume scents scented with smelling masculine sensations, hair neatly combed, and a tie already perched stay attributed.

Walk closer, then gently kiss Sally on the forehead. “I forgot to tell you. Today is the day of the transfer of office, papa wants to rest he said.”

Trying to digest her husband's conversation. “Meaning Big Brother, papa wants to retire from work.” Zean nodded then sat down beside Sally.

“I also did not expect, this is further in the beginning than expected. Papa said it was still a few years away. But suddenly, he advanced his plan. Dare not ask, later ribet.”

Sally giggled, making Zean look in wonder. “Why?”

“No papa really, sometimes I'm funny with Brother.” Zean's eyebrows go up next door, “If you're angry it looks scary, but the original timid too. I now know Brother's weakness,” he said proudly while plucking a finger.

“What?”

“Papa.” The smile of victory was clearly visible, staring fixedly at the two black netra that Zean had.

“Ish ... You, yes.” His hands rattled Sally's hair. Both giggle.

“There is Eza at home, you can play with him.”

His hand stalling grabbed the black tie, starting to hook slowly. “Self, Brother?”

“Iya, Naya may be here later in the afternoon. All dinner.” A little down, looking at the serious look of ayu with hand movements, busy fixing the tie on the neck.

“Eat night?” He looked up.

The cup!

One kiss on the lips immediately welcomed. “Yes, later dinner together. I'm taking you out, new department. If today is good, pray for aja.”

“Any young master ...” Imitating the typical Elo style of speech he had heard with Zean.

The man chuckled, a shrill laugh was heard throughout the room. Sally just chuckled, looking at her husband's smile.

“Makin gemes I'm the same as you, Sa.” The girl thaws.

“No likes?” Sally shook her head. “Then?”

Patting Zean's chest softly a few times, after tidy the tie was related. “First time, Sister kel desperately. Now blatantly say gems. Strange know Brother, ticklish me.”

“Who's upset?” The girl squinted her eyes. “Ya Ka—“

“Not you?” Zean resisted quickly, reversing the speech in a mocking tone.

“KAKAK ...” One upset punch landed on the chest. Laughing then grabbed Sally's body at that moment.

“Sorry to me yes, Sa. If you eat a lot of food. I'm too late to realize my own feelings.” One, two, three kisses landed on the top of the girl's head.

“Udah, ntar late. Out gih, breakfast.”

“You're not?”

“Iya pause again, want to go to the bathroom first, Kak.”

“OK, I wait outside.” Sally nodded.

“Be careful, dear,” cried Zean from the doorway, then disappeared.

***

“Daddy!” The little boy, with a white face due to talcum powder was already sitting sweetly on one of the dining table chairs.

Zean smiled, pinching the little cheek of the boy. “You miss daddy?”

“Um.” Consider the head as proof of agreement.

“Sorry yes, just met. Dady slept last night.”

“It’s okay Dad, no problem.” Zean smiled, then grabbed the plate filled with food by Ms. Lyra.

“Still, Ma.”

“Sally where?” Lyra's question made Mr. Bobi also glance at his son.

“Still shower, Ma. Just step out.” The two old men just nodded. Then breakfast together.

Sally arrived cheerfully, sitting next to Zean quietly.

“You moved room?” Mr. Bobi speaking.

Sally nodded. “Fear Pa if above,” says Zean.

“When your HPL, Sa?”

“Eat a lot, do not be afraid of fat.”

Uhuk ... uhuk!

Sally choked on the orange juice she had just drank a few sips, hearing Mr. Bobi say that. Surprisingly, even the father-in-law felt more sensitive than the husband himself.

“Honey, be careful.” A slow pat, on the girl's back. Zean was panicking.

“Pardon your papa, Sa.” Ms. Lyra blamed the husband. Mr. Bobi was silent, a flat expression just like Zean had.

“Mommy, are you okay?” Eza interrupts. Since Sally's arrival at her grandfather's house, Naya gives instructions to consider Sally as a mother. The little boy was initially confused, because all this time only Naya was a mother, and Zean as a father. But slowly he understood. According to Naya's orders, she called Sally the same name.

“Well, mommy is fine kok.” His face that was red from choking earlier, tried to smile sweetly before the three-year-old boy.

“Papa just don't want the first grandchild to be malnourished,” continued Mr. Bobi, as if he did not care if Sally was shocked by the speech earlier.

“Pa .. Sally every day with Mama, will not be malnourished. Don't make it, Pa.” Not Sally or Zean, but Lyra's mom who immediately heard Bobi's babble in the morning.

“Come to go, Ze.” Ignoring his wife, he got off the table. Geez, even though Zean just started eating a few minutes ago. Pratama's son was only applauded by the bidat, if he saw the two parents at odds.

“Honey, I'm leaving.” One kiss landed on Sally's forehead, changed to Eza, then approached her mother.

“Ma .. don't spoil papa's mood, I might not be up for office today.” The middle-aged woman suddenly pulled Zean—'s ears. Early in the morning the two men in his life were both annoying.

“You, yes! It really is a derivative of Bobi Pratama.”

“Ampun Ma ... I have to work, can be sampled papa if not depart also.” Grimacing withstands pain, rubbing reddened ears and feels hot.

“Titip my wife.” One kiss landed on the woman's cheek and left immediately. He just grunts neutralizing emotions.

Eza and Sally just gawked, looking at the live show in front of them.

***

The Pratama Group building. Courteous greetings came from their various employees. All parts of the building know, today is the day of the transfer of power.

Elo just smiled looking at Zean in front, not intending to say hello back then either. Later, after the meeting he thought.

Enter the room, several times tidying the suit used. But, everything is still neat. Maybe he was a little nervous.

“What are you nervous about, Mister?” Elo came after opening the door, a happy smile on the handsome white face.

Zean turned around, looking at Elo who was standing firmly behind him. I could only chuckle, hoping they could understand their feelings. Defeated only one partner.

“Prieve all is well,” says Zean.

Nodding at a glance, then sillyly said, “What do I get if my prayer is answered?”

“What are you lacking?” Zean took it seriously.

“Love!” he said firmly, making Zean gawk.

“You seriously want to be with Alika, El?” It feels so doubtful that the lips are owned, if you mention the name of the woman with one child.

“Yeah, I hope so." Glued a few times, making sure Zean's hearing wasn't damaged.

"You know, Ze. She was the only girl who rejected me back in college. He said, he was already in a relationship with our level brother back then.”

The deg!

For some reason, Zean's heart suddenly beat more than usual after hearing Elo's expression. The throat was choked, the lips were twisted, and it was as if the air in his room was thinning. He immediately shook his head to expel the dizzy that attacked his head suddenly. Choose to ignore, then sit back in the chair.

Not bothered by Zean's attitude, Elo did not really clearly see his cousin's expression. He sat down at the desk and began scanning some of the files that became his work today, before the meeting began.

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