
Alfa stepped in with a careless step approaching the Princess who was also looking at her with a difficult to interpret gaze.
"My little princess, you feel further and further away from daddy's deck. Today your level is already higher than daddy, you are the top daddy in the dark world. Stay careful, baby? stay humble, daddy will always be there to hear your grievances and be ready to help you in your difficult times. You are still a little princess whose daddy is never replaced" Alfa advised the Princess.
"Sorry dad, I didn't have time to contact daddy" Maggie said regretfully.
"nothing, I deserve this" Alfa spoke as she rubbed the Princess's head from the side. He tried to make his daughter confident that the responsibility was worthy of him.
Tonight just passed by, a girl who had been prepared by the two brothers finally materialized.
At least I can rest easy for passing Marah Salvatrucha into the hands of the right person. Even if I get killed, I can go home in peace. Gaston's inner opa is now in his room.
The old man thought that it would be difficult to find a successor to their parents' legacy but it turned out from their only grandchild who was the girl who had once been wasted by their son who is now authorized in lieu.
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Somewhere else.
After passing the tragedy this afternoon and taking the girl who was the victim of the collision to one of the city's hospitals, Roberth had some of his subordinates on guard, while he returned to his family's mansion.
"Have you come back, son?" my mother was preparing dinner.
"Yes ma, where's papa?" roberth answered and asked the whereabouts of the father.
"Papa bertar again until, was gone for a while, called his old friend" explained the mother.
"Okay ma, I go to the room first" said Robert who passed away.
"Dear, clean up and eat together?" mama said a little screamed because her son was getting further from her sight.
The young man finally returned to his room, he immediately threw himself into his bed and rested his body for a moment.
Roberts only realized that he had not checked his phone since morning even yesterday because he was exhausted he did not check it even though he heard there were many incoming messages.
Oh, I forgot my phone since yesterday.
Robert got up and searched his phone.
"Akhhh died again" he said when he found his phone out of battery. In a hurry Menchanger his phone. Only one feared if the lover contacts him and there is no reply then he will feel very guilty.
"Sorry baby, I didn't even check my phone" muttered the impatient Roberth waiting until his phone could be blamed.
After the phone battery charged a little, he immediately blamed his phone, and sure enough, many incoming messages and also missed calls from several numbers including the number of the lover.
Robert again pressed the green button on his girlfriend's number and it turned out that only the voice of the operator spoke. The man repeated the call several times but still heard the operator's voice.
"Okay baby, I'll pick you up tomorrow and we'll go for a walk." muttered Roberth as he looked at the photo of the lover on the front screen of his phone.
The man eventually went into the bathroom to soak for a while before going downstairs to eat with his parents. Maybe his father had not come home so the mother had not come to call him in the room.
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Australia is now at 12 p.m. Mey has not been able to sleep because she has not received news from her husband about the state of her daughter.
Mey hopes anxious so that forced him to still be awake until now.
"There is no way that Gaston will harm his own grandson" Mey continued to fight with his own mind.
The woman with three children had just closed her eyes at exactly two at midnight.
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Early in the morning, Mey had woken up and immediately checked her phone, apparently there was only an incoming message from the husband if everything was okay.
Mey went down the stairs until she arrived at the kitchen which turned out to be busy with the ART there.
"Good morning madam" said the ART so aware of the presence of the young mistress there.
"Good morning everyone. Again on what?" ask Mey.
"Prepare your lady's breakfast" said one.
"Yes let me just, I happen to ask to make chicken porridge from yesterday-yesterday but I have not had time, so there is still time, I make it now before he wakes up" confide Mey while preparing ingredients and cooking tools with the help of art there.
They finally made a dish by continuing to tell stories. That is the habit of Mey and Bu Ani when there is free time. They look very close to the workers like mothers and children even look like brothers.
"His' non Maggie feels at home to go a long time, even though we've missed her a lot" said one of the art that worked for a long time even before Mey and Maggie were found.
"She's going home in the near future ma'am, understand that she must be prepared carefully before taking over her daddy company" explained Mey.
"Well, Maggie's not great! from the first, he was an extraordinary child even though a girl" said the art praised his super frenetic master's son.
All the dishes were finally available and laid out on the dining table.
"Yes, have you guys continued the unfinished ones, huh? I woke up the twins" Mey said as she left the kitchen and returned upstairs.
"Abang.. brother, let's get up son, it's morning" said Mey who had entered the room of the eldest son while opening the curtains so that the morning air can enter. The children never lock the door so that their parents can enter at any time, because for them nothing is kept secret from daddy mommy and their opa and oma. But if the art will enter on their permission if they want to clean the room.
After seeing his eldest son start moving and rubbing his eyes while waking up from his sleep, Mey finally decided to move to the next room, the youngest son because he was the hardest to wake up just like Maggie.
"Then the bath continues down, yes, mommy has cooked chicken porridge for you" said Mey as she stepped out of the room.
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"Ade, get up son" Mey said as she picked up every object scattered on the floor. In addition to waking up late, Daffi also has no neatness, unlike his twin in a brother who likes to be neat and clean so that his room looks always neat.
"Ade, let's get up. Beware late can not be porridge made by mommy loh" said Mey who had sat on the side of her son's bed while shaking the body that has no movement at all.
Hearing the word porridge, Daffi immediately woke up without coercion.
"Sana took a shower and quickly went down" said Mey and immediately followed by the youngest son.
"Hmm what a difference daddy, kaka the same ade" murmured Mey chuckled amusedly with three different generations of individuals but equally confusing.
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