Wife President's Deposits
Chapters. 105 Accuracy

In the morning Zahra was shocked by the sound of a child crying in her opanya house. He frowned listening carefully then got up out of curiosity.

He walked downstairs.

"Mother.want Uti," cried Dafi.

Deya confusion calmed down Dafi who was crying loudly. Every morning it was Ratmi's mother who fed Dafi and bathed her so Dafi used to spirt with her. The new house felt foreign to her not to mention her father's family whom she had never seen made Dafi feel scared and depressed.

"Want to go home.." cried Dafi snorting.

Mama Claudia who wanted to help could only keep quiet because Dafi would be more and more crying if they approached.

Zahra ran to the front door. He was flabbergasted when he saw Dafi in the guest room.

"Eh crybaby!" get Zahra. The crying Dafi instantly fell silent staring at Zahra.

"Sir Ara," she called out laughing but was still in a state of tears.

"The little boy is here." Zahra approached Dafi.

"I'm not a crybaby" said Dafi.

"Ni was crying, right" pointed Zahra at Dafi's wet eyes.

Dafi immediately rubbed it, "There is, look...." Everyone laughed at Zahra and Dafi's behavior they did not expect that the two were this close.

"What kind of a crybaby at Brother's house?"

"Dafi is not a crybaby," said Dafi did not accept patting his chest.

"Well, is he here?"

"Dafi is not Ade" Dafi said again.

Zahra sighed. "This is brother," pointed Zahra to himself, "this is ade," pointing her at Dafi's chest.

Edward kissed Zahra's hair. The boy looked towards his father.

"It's Dad" continued Zahra.

"This is Mother Dafi" said Dafi embracing her mother. Deya sat in the middle of the bed with Dafi while Zahra was beside her.

"Mother Sister," ledek Zahra spontaneously hugged Deya making all surprised.

"No, this is Mother Dafi, not Mother Sister Ara," Dafi began to cry loudly.

"Sir Ara's mother is also yes" said Zahra looking towards Deya.

Deya's eyes suddenly spread. He nodded quickly. Hugged Zahra back with one hand and sighed. Haru's holding. She did not expect Zahra to say that.

"No, Mother Dafi," the boy refused.

Deya embraced both. "You are Mother's children" said Deya Parau. He couldn't hold back his tears.

Actually Zahra also wanted to cry but she diverted it by judging Dafi. Poked his tongue out at the boy so that Dafi was upset. They had a small fight and Deya tried to put a damper on their fights.

Edward turned around and wiped away the tears that had come out a little. Mama Claudia hugged Edward and moved along.

"Opa's house there are a lot of big fish and animals, want to see," Zahra asked to make Dafi's eyes wide. "There's an old parrot who can talk later says crybaby...."

"I'm not a crybaby" cried Dafi.

"If you don't cry, don't cry. Come out yuk." Dafi complied with Zahra getting out of bed. Zahra clasped Dafi's hand, taking him around Papa Adam's house.

"Well, Opa is also allowed to participate in Dafi," said Papa Adam approached Dafi. "Gendong Opa just let g achieve," sayup-sayup still heard their voices from a distance.

"You don't see everything as you imagine." Edward approached his wife. Deya nodded.

"Then we go to the dining room for breakfast. My mom prepared a few dishes. Mama doesn't know what Dafi and you like."

"This time Ed wants to make warm coffee by Ed's wife, I haven't felt it for a long time."

Edward reached out to help his wife get out of bed.

"Then come on, the kids are busy with their eyes."

"Ih tucing," said Dafi cedal. Closer to the fat, golden-brown Persian cat.

"Cat," Zahra repeated.

"Can't do it, tucing." Adam laughed with Zahra. The man called his two cats.

"Rambo, Girly," he called. Instantly the two adorable creatures approached Papa Adam.

Dafi's tiny hand held the Persian cat and laughed amusedly. They then walked again to see an old parrot and a large fish pond.

"Well, the fish is huge" cried Dafi girang.clapping as he jumped up and down. He was starting to feel happy to be in this house.

Papa Adam's assistant is seen walking over. The man greeted Papa Adam.

"Master called me?"

"Yes, I want you to rewind all my two-day schedule. I want to be with my new grandson."

Papa Adam's assistant was surprised to see Dafi. "Good sir."

"Ehm I ask you to prepare a hundred food boxes and share them with everyone in need. Also prepare lunch for all employees in the office. I want to share my happiness with everyone."

"Good, Sir."

The man then resigned himself. Deya who saw her son well received by the Edward family was delighted. There was a smile on her face.

"What is your son doing?" asked Edward hugging Deya's waist closer to his two children.

"Fish the bad guys," point Dafi at the fish.

"Let's see, I'm so big."

"That's a gurame," said Dafi again pointing towards the fishes fighting over the food spread by Papa Edward and Dafi.

"Right, it's a big gurame fish."

"It's huge" said Deya amazed.

"It can be up to 5 kilos. If you want we can cook it later in the day."

Deya raised both eyebrows.

From a distance Mama Claudia called them for breakfast in the front yard of the pool.

"Opa wants to go back first, Opa heartburn." Papa Adam left first.

"Let's have breakfast. After that we catch fish to be cooked by Mom."

"Don't pity me" said Dafi.

"Then we buy the fish in the market."

Dafi nodded.

"Let Daddy be fat," Edward offered a hand. Dafi immediately complied. The two of them left Deya and Zahra standing behind him.

"Come," Deya hugged Zahra's shoulder. Zahra looked towards Deya.

"Sister Deya isn't mad at me?" his question is full of regrets.

"For what reason is Brother angry with you. Brother loves you." Deya smile.

"Can I call you Dafi?" ask Zahra. He remembered Roy's words very well if he had to honor Deya by calling her Mother instead of Big Brother.

Deya nodded, then hugged Zahra. "You're my son, of course you can call me Mom. However, if you're uncomfortable I won't force it."

Zahra hugged Deya. "Mom alone to be able to mash up Dafi. Said that Mom was my mom."

"Eh, it can't be like that. You can't make your sister cry." Deya let go of his embrace and touched the tip of Zahra's nose.

"If you cry funny, Mom."

Deya hits Zahra's tent, "Don't be naughty."

Zahra hugged Deya again and cried. "I miss Brother uh Mother, sorry because I made a lot of mistakes." Deya stretched out her arms so she could look at Zahra.

"You're not wrong just yet to understand the circumstances. So you don't have to apologize." Deya wiped away Zahra's tears. Deya's gentle treatment made Zahra feel at peace.

"I love you."

"Mother also loves Zahra." Deya kissed Zahra's forehead. "Let's have breakfast now, they'll be waiting for us."

Sure enough Edward stood looking at the two from near the pool. Waving my hands so that both of them could come.

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The theme of the story is the actor but I want to emphasize the story about the importance of adab and morals of parents. People are valued and respected for their personality and adabnya, it will come if taught early on by people who care for it especially parents. Be a great parent to our children.