Young Master's Bed Girl
Impolite

Misha enters her father's room with food and drinks for lunch, the father lying there.

Hardi immediately smiled broadly as soon as he saw his daughter coming, he got up and leaned back while greeting Misha.

"Eh Misha, you're getting more beautiful!" hardi praised his daughter.

"Ahaha, thanks dad! Dad was sniffing, right? Is anyone still sick?" said Misha who is now sitting on the edge of the bed and put dishes and glasses on the nightstand.

"Udah is not a baby, I'm better. You don't have to worry anymore!" answer Hardi.

"Thank God, I'm so happy to hear that! I hope you can recover completely!" misha.

"Aamijin! Oh yeah, you don't go to school, baby? It's school day" asked Hardi.

"Eee I had the same permission as my homeroom teacher well, and luckily obtained. It is not possible for me to stay here, either" replied Misha.

"Duh, you shouldn't have to use permission to not go to school all just to take care of dad! This father is healthy, I can take care of myself. You want to pass, don't let permission!" hardi.

"Father father, Misha will be able to pursue the lessons left behind. For Misha, the most important thing is just dad now! Misha must be sure that you are all right" Misha said gently.

"Thank you Misha, you are the most considerate son of a father!" hardi.

Misha lowered her head with a smile as her father gave a gentle rub on her face, she was very happy to get that touch because Misha had not felt it for a long time.

"Why you, baby? Look at you like you're thinking about something, are you in trouble?" asked Hardi suddenly.

"Huh? Eee.." nervous Misha.

"You told me the same dad, what problem do you have? About your marriage to Fabian, huh?" guess Hardi.

"Kok you know?" wonder Misha.

"That was Dad just his, eh it was true huh? Well, now you tell me the same father so you can also be relieved!" hardi.

"Eee i-i-iya well, I'm thinking about my marriage and Fabian mas which will be held soon. I was worried that the event would not go perfectly, because there would be a big problem that befell both of us," Misha said with her head down.

"You mean? What problem is Misha worrying you about?" asked Hardi curiously.

Misha was silent for a moment still with her face down, she hesitated to tell her father everything that Fabian was the son of the perpetrator who hit her car first.

"Why Misha? You don't want to tell me about Dad? I told you earlier, you just tell me so you don't keep worrying!" hardi.

"No, gapapa" answered Misha briefly.

"Are you sure there's nothing you want to tell me now?" hardi asked as he looked at his daughter's face up close.

"Eee yes I'm sure well, I don't want to make dad think. Yaudah well, now you're having lunch first?" answer Misha.

The woman tried to distract herself by taking a plate containing the food she had put on the nightstand.

"Misha bribe huh huh? You just have to eat a lot to get healthy!" Misha.

"Yes Misha, thank you very much for your attention!" hardi.

Misha smiled widely, then began to feed the father slowly and carefully. He was very happy to be able to serve his father again.

"If you are married, you will rarely see you" said Hardi.

"Dad not to worry, Misha same mas Fabian will often see you really!" misha.

Hardi chuckled with her daughter, then resumed lunch activities with ravenous.

While from the outside, Ashraf apparently heard the conversation between Misha and her father in the room.

"I feel sorry for Misha, did I stop this revenge plan? I also don't want to break Misha's feeling of loving Fabian" Ashraf said.

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Khayra shook her head with tears that began to flow, she felt really despicable before her ex-husband at this time.

"Diem's cigarette? Cepet replied you asked for what from me! I'm in a hurry, soon I want to marry Misha and I don't have much time to serve you" Fabian said.

"I don't need anything, I just want you to acknowledge this child as your child" Khayra said.

"Okay, I admit the boy's my son. But, once there's proof that it's my son. If you can't show me the evidence, don't expect me to admit the kid!" jolt Fabian.

"What else is mas? This kid is definitely your son, only you've touched me all this time Fabian!" Khayra.

"Khayra enough!" Broto moves to hold his daughter.

"Why dad? I'm talking to Fabian again, he has to take the same responsibility as this kid!" Khayra.

"Udah Khayra, we do not beg for gini! If he doesn't want to admit the boy, gapapa. Let daddy same mommy who help you take care of the child later," said Broto.

"Dearly, don't share your pride in front of your ex-husband!" suhut Linda's.

"Well, it's good that om same aunt knows. Now please don't bother me anymore om, auntie! Please go!" Fabian.

Broto growled in annoyance with the glare of his sharp eyes pointing towards Fabian.

Just as the three of them were about to leave, Cornelia first appeared from within and restrained them.

"Hey wait!" call Cornelia.

They all turned their heads and stopped their steps hearing the voice.

"Mama? Why did you use everything out?" ask Fabian not to like it.

"So mama was curious, because there was such a commotion from the front. Uh it turns out there's Khayra with her papa mama, why don't you ask them to come in Fabian anyway? So, how come you guys are even going?" cornelia.

"Where are we not going, ma'am? That brash mother's son kicked us out of here, he's completely outrageous and has no adab!" Broto.

"What's? Is that right Fabian?" cornelia asked her daughter.

"Yes ma, but I have a clear reason why I kicked them out. I don't want them making a fuss at papa's house" replied Fabian.

"Whatever your reason, still you can't act like that like them! They're your parents too Fabian, you—"

"Mama's wrong, they're not my parents. They're just my ex-in-law, remember that's my ex-in-law!" cut Fabian out quickly.

After saying that, Fabian just left everyone there.

"Fabian wait! Fabian!" Cornelia screams to hold her son, but is not heard by Fabian who gets into her car and leaves.

"Look at Ms. Cornelia, how did the mother's son behave to us?" Broto.

"Umm, once again I apologize for the behavior of Fabian, Mr. Broto! Please don't take heart, maybe he's just upset!" cornelia.

"It doesn't matter, we're not angry either. We're just here to hold Fabian accountable for the child Khayra is carrying right now" Broto said.

"What's? Child??!" shocked Cornelia.

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