Trapped in Love Widower Playboy
Trapped Love Widower Playboy.42

That sweet smile expands. A beautiful woman patted the soft end of the dress of the child who was preparing to join backstage with other participants.

The little girl in the princess-style fluffy dress was also unceasingly humming. Repeating the notes of the songs he will play.

"Where? Princess Mommy who is it?" ayara asked, looking at her daughter's bead.

Kayla nodded. Her lips curled down while scanning the audience seats occupied only by Sheila and Lucas side by side.

Apparently, his daddy didn't come. Kayla was very hopeful. Although she did not dare to speak to her mother, Kayla expected Ace's presence more than anything.

"Yes, Mom sat there, yeah. Mommy's spirit unfortunately!" ayara said stirring. Arkan and Kayla chuckled amusedly at Ayara's encouraging behavior.

"Spirit!" arkan replied chiming Ayara's words were no less stirring. "Come, Kay."

Arkan leads Kayla into a special room of participants backstage. This is Kayla's first race here.

Although in London his nephew was well known. But here, she was just a little girl trying to channel her hobby. There weren't many events that invited pianists, and there were only a few events like this.

To treat his longing for the piano. Kayla gets excited when Lucas brings this race information brochure. He has not played in front of people for a long time. He misses!

"Uncle, humms... What Da- uhh. Nah! He should not ask about the whereabouts of others. Moreover, it was about his daddy that his mother did not like very much.

"What, why baby?"

"Not so, Kayla was just nervous. Can Kayla be a champion?" kayla asked in no confidence.

Arkan broke Kayla's hair. Nodding for sure, that he was very sure no one could match his nephew's skill in playing the piano.

Yes, for Arkan, his nephew is the greatest.

"Sure dong!"

•••

Some of the participants have come forward and played two songs each. Ayara moved uneasily, Kayla's turn was soon but Waduri and Elena had not yet shown her nose.

Are they stuck in traffic? Or did they cancel plans here?

"You're why, Ay. From that moment it seemed very agitated?" asked Lucas who looked uncomfortable with Ayara's movements.

"I'm waiting for Elena."

"Elena? Temen you're that?"

"Yes, he is" Ayara replied as she continued to stare at the entrance of the audience.

"Udah diem's. Don't be noisy, if you don't come why? It doesn't matter much, Ay. That's..that's.. Look! Kayla we're performing." Tegur Sheila. The woman shouted loudly giving the most rousing applause for Kayla.

Lucas did a similar furore. Even the man whistled to encourage Kayla. His hands were waving, occasionally clapping.

"Liat... Geez, my son is so great," praise Lucas proudly shamelessly.

Ayara grunts. Child said? Tsk... Lucas helped him look after Kayla like his own son. Ayara also admitted that the man was quite responsive about Kayla.

Lucas pulled his phone out of his pants pocket. Opening the camera feature, then recording the moment Kayla plays the piano keys with agile, gleaming. Produces beautiful tones that are smooth, and very pleasant to hear.

"Ay, we're late?" ask someone to suddenly sit down. Taking his place between himself and Lucas, Lucas is displaced by an annoyed grunt.

"Sorry, Ay. There was a little drama at home." Elena is making a sound. The girl sat herself down in the chair next to Lucas, she grabbed Alex and then shouted, "Kayla! Aunty to you." cuitt...

"It's okay. Where's mama Waduri?"

Her intention was to come with her husband to boast of her grandchildren. The invitation card was also received. But his sons and nephews were willing to come.

"Emang yes?" Ayara doesn't believe it. The middle-aged woman was very excited yesterday. Why did it suddenly become ill.

Ace touched the soft back of Ayara's hand. Changing the woman's focus to look at her, "What's wrong?" ask Ayara.

"I'm late, aren't I?"

"One more song."

Kayla's first song is over. Ayara stood up, then applauded. Some people who are amazed at the game of the little girl also do the same thing.

Ace smiled warmly at the sight of his daughter performing on stage. It feels like he is screaming. Look at! That's mydaughter.

"Shuitts... Shuitts... Kayla is! Huo... Nice baby, girl. Look, he's my son." Lucas splashed on some audience. Ayara grimaced embarrassed to see her friend's behavior.

An ace? Don't ask her face. His jaw hardened to hear Lucas showing off his daughter as the son of the man.

What the fuck! Shameless.

The second song is played. This time, Kayla was accompanied by a companion. Arkan couldn't play the piano like Lucas did, so the man sang. Demonstrate talent that can only be seen as much as once a year.

"Sad... Your brother's voice is false. Why doesn't Lucas do it." Sheila's jealous protest became the center of attention of people, especially women.

"Why, brother? Jealousy, huh?" Tempta Ayara slowly elbowed the arm of the brother-in-law.

"Gok, dih... But your brother's voice just makes our Kayla look ugly."

"That's a good guy, really."

"Nice is your brother. Ugly!" Ayara chuckled amusedly at the look on her brother-in-law's face that was flushed red from holding back the jealously fiery turmoil.

•••

"Mommy!" Kayla waved her hand. Lifting the first champion cup he had just won high.

The little girl was in Arkan's arms. Arrived in front of Ayara and the others. Lucas took over Kayla. Raising the boy high while shouting, "Hore wins. Win. Win!"

Aya noticed the situation with a faint smile. Kayla's echoing laughter made everyone smile happily. Except for Ace, the man bent his face, wistfully.

He was thinking enviously about their closeness. She should have carried Kayla like that. Supposedly, the one that made her daughter laugh that much was her.

Seeing that sad look, Aya became heartless. He patted Ace's shoulder gently. Smiled sweetly when the man looked over.

"Emmm... I'm gonna take Kayla to your parents' house this late. Can you?" pinta Ayara hesitated.

Ace's facial sharpness suddenly instantly turned bright. She smiled a thin smile, then nodded in agreement.

"Of course I can. Actually I'm the same Elena came to get Mama's ticket. I don't know about the race we were talking about that night today. So, did not have time to buy a ticket, fortunately there are tickets Mama and Papa. You... Why don't you tell me?" Ayara smiled clumsily.

No way he'd tell me the truth if he didn't dare to tell Ace. Afraid the man refused. Be it, he just smiled. Don't know what to answer.

"Well, we're leaving now!" break up Ace does not want to waste time. Ayara nodded, then said goodbye to Arkan and Sheila to take Kayla to Aca's parents.

Sheila asked if she was sure. And Ayara just said, that she must make peace with the situation. The first child's feelings.

He better get Kayla close to them. Instead of later they took it forcibly.