Wedding Trap By Mr. Introverts
The Chapter 120

"Temut-temut kecin, Kya mau tana, not a guest, in the ground is not eighth... Temut-temut kecin, Kya mau tana, not a guest in the ground, do not tat geyap.. Oeee oeee, that's your dawab..."

Vada approached her humming little daughter singing a song she often taught.

"Se-mut, not Temut-temut, but se mut to cil.. Couldn't Kyara have? Hem?" vada asked softly, crouching in front of the princess.

Kyara chuckled and covered her mouth with her tiny hands. He stuck his tongue out while singing because he thought it was funny. Yes, even though there are still some letters that he can say well, there are also sometimes words that go behind his pronunciation and Vada always patiently teaches him.

"Mama even shama Kya?" ask the girl who will be three years old in the next few months.

"Why angry? Give me a reason, hem?" tanya Vada rubbed gently on Kyara's cheek.

"Because Kya is disobedient, Kya mam cokat the children! Mam aisklim, shama.." the girl tapped her index finger at the temple to remember something.

"Syama ah Kya forgot...Pokokna Yang lezaaat banet it!" kyara exclaimed as she recalled what food she had managed to eat during a walk with Andra.

Vada smiled at the behavior of the outri who always managed to relieve his fatigue.

"Why do you have to be angry, Kyara likes to walk the same old-fashioned way?" vada and Kyara asked immediately.

"You're happy Kyara, you're happy too. But, mama chocolate just as candy can not be much, later if Kyara's teeth hurt, mama sad," said Vada.

"Yes, mama. Kya kayang mama," the little girl scooped both of Vada's cheeks and kissed him. Vada hugged Kyara. How lucky he is to have Kyara by his side, the baby of his solace.

"Now Kya wait here for a minute, yeah. Mama wants to help Cindy out in front to clean up. We're going home, okay?"

"Otey, mommy!" kyara Sahut.

"No Otey, but Okey!"

"Hihi, okay, mamma...!"

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Carrying Kyara asleep in the taxi, Vada opened the door of her apartment. He went straight to the room to put Kyara to sleep.

Vada did not immediately move, he stared at the princess's slick face, "Tidk usually sleeps in the afternoon, tired after the streets with Andra," murmured Vada. When sleeping like this, he will look at Kyara's face. There was a longing that he endured from the look in his eyes every time he looked at the princess's face.

The longing that he had managed to suppress. Kayra's presence in her life was enough to distract her from her past thoughts. Currently, Kyara is the only one she has, which is the reason she remains sane living the harshness of living in the foreign country. Thanks to his hard work, although small, now he already has a cafe to connect their lives there. And he promised to keep working hard for Kyara's future.

Vada took off Kyara's shoes and kissed her forehead before she went to the bathroom. Soaking for a while before Kyara woke up to be Vada's choice to relax her muscles that felt stiff and achy because of fatigue.

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There finally, Elvan decided to accept cooperation with the son of Mr. Adijaya's friend. Elvan walked leisurely approaching his parents who had somehow come to the mansion.

"You're leaving, son? Why not say the same to Mom? If Rio does not tell you, you will not leave now" said Madam Tamara.

"This is not the first time Elvan made a business trip, anyway I want to meet clients, not want war," Noticed like that, making Elvan a little amused.

"A good decision" said Mr. Adijaya. Elvan looked suspiciously at his father, "Why is my father so excited, when this is a small project, why should I intervene alone. I'm suspicious, lest this foul wits papa take me out?"

"Don't suudzon be the same old man! Part of what papa got with your ngusir," madam Mr. Adijaya.

"Yes, the next time you have another child and want to give the company to him," said Elvan origin.

"Goddess!" madam Tamara reminded.

"Smurprise! I'm leaving, you guys get along well!" elvan. Because as the confession of Madame Tamara at that time, he saw the two were getting more distant even though everywhere was always the two. Mr. Adijaya is still disappointed with the attitude of Tamara and Tamara accepted it.

"Keep your time there well, papa wait for good news from you," master Adijaya patted Elvan on the shoulder as he lowered his head to kiss the back of Adijaya's hand.

Elvan was frowning with his father's ambiguous remarks, maybe good news about cooperation later. It was a small project, he thought. He immediately left after Rio's assistant came.

" Why didn't I tell Elvan? She'll be very happy" asked nonya Tamara after Elvan left.

"Let him do his own thing. He will feel great happiness when his efforts produce results according to his wishes," said Mr. Adijaya.

"Therein their love will be tested" said Mr. Adijaya.

"I can't wait to see my grandson. Why wait again" said Madame Tamara.

"I've even waited more than eighteen years to meet my daughter!"

Madam Tamara fell silent. The words of Mr. Adijaya felt so insinuating.

"We're home!" Mr. Adijaya has turned his wheelchair. Madam Tamara immediately followed her husband.

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A few days later...

Vada's cafe is crowded today, it makes her very overwhelmed to divide her time between the cafe and Kyara who goes with her to the cafe because her daughter's nanny stopped working a week ago and she has not got a replacement.

Inevitably, Vada always invites Kyara to be together wherever she goes, including while working. Luckily, it was his own cafe, so he was free to bring the princess.

But, because too crowded cafe today, make Vada sangay busy, he said, until he mengalak Kyara existence that has been protesting since because he continued in brackets in the workspace Vada with his beloved amirugumi doll.

Vada doesn't let Kyara out because she can't keep an eye on her daughter all the time because of her busyness.

Fortunately, at lunchtime, Ndra came to the cafe. As the man approached the bada at the cashier's desk and asked Kyara where she was, apparently the little girl heard him. He peeked straight out of the door. After making sure the estimate was correct, he immediately opened the door wide, "Om papa!" kyara shouted as she ran out.

"Hi my daughter, om papa kangen. How many days have you not met Kya," Andra Lanhesung held Kyara, "Uh, papa's son is getting sicker yes, do not see how many days have been getting hotter cheeks!" Andra pinched Kyara's cheek week.

"No gemyes, pretty!" Kyara Protest.

"Okay, the beautiful Kyara! Lunch with papa, will you?" ask Andra.

"Knew!" Kyara nodded immediately.

"What do you want to eat?" ask Vada.

"As always, Sa" said Andra. Andra brought Kyara to sit down.

Andra kept asking Kyara to talk while waiting for orders to come. The child hadith complained that since this morning he was not allowed to go out by his mother.

"Yes bosyan, ompapa. Mama says no kelual, banak olang acing. Kya uga pusying saw the young children masyuk, Kya oleng eyes," Kyara said which made Andra chuckle as Kyara showed her eyes are oslic he said.

"Yes, can't you, want to go with ompapa?" ask Andra.

"No Ndra, he'll be taken. Don't you want to meet someone important?" it wasn't Kyara who answered but Vada who had just come up with a tray filled with Andra's orders.

"Not going to bother, Sabrina. I can take Kya with me. This is a meeting to start discussing the cooperation project that we will do. Not necessarily this project will be Deal," said Andra kekeh. He did call Vada more often with Sabrina, because there people also called him that.

"That's exactly it, Ndra. This project is not important to you. What your client says if you first meet udh unprofessional, bring a child. Just let Kya stay here, I can take care of her" Vada said.

"Look at Cindy, she's so overwhelmed. And you should help him. Okay, let Kya come with me..."

"But, Ndra...."

"Sst, it's over there. Kya's safe with me. Kya, let's go eat, we go for a walk, will we?" Andra turned to look at Kyara who was playing her doll.

"Mom can?" Kyara looked at Vada, asking her mother for permission.

"But it must be a promise, Kya must be a good boy. Can't be naughty, same with papa,"

"The promise!" Kya tamoak senng, he raised his little finger to Vada. Vada replied by linking her little finger to her daughter's tiny finger.

"Come on papa, eat the kids. Strong bial carried Kya!" kyara said in spirit.

"All right, sweet boy. Ompapa used to, yes. Kya want?"

Kyara shook her head, "Pound, I remembered. I mik shusyu," the girl continued to talk, Vada who saw him as he worked only the bus shook his head. At least only his cheerfulness and smile were inherited by the princess from him.

The rest, which is in Kyara is similar to the seed contributor. Especially his face, did not leave Elvan at all.