I Hate You But I Miss You (Hate But Miss)
Thank You Papa

Four pairs of legs stepped into the big house.

“uwa.. This house is cooler than the house onty Le” Admire Arles in heart.

The lean? Don't ask me what that cute boy's reaction was like.

Upon arriving inside, Arlan felt there was less. There's no one else in this house. What Arland means is where the workers are?

Arland pulled his cell phone out of his pants pocket, with a slightly wrinkled forehead and searched for someone's name. He moved a little away from his wife and son.

“Halo Pak Arland's.. Hows it? Love his house?” Anton felt proud to have fulfilled the wishes of his boss.

“Anton. Didn't you forget something? Where are the workers? Do you want to make me and my wife tired of cooking and die young taking care of a house this big?

Anton chuckles at Arland's rant.

“just calm down. they will come every day. When you wake up in the morning, breakfast is ready. I scheduled them to work in the house until nine in the morning. And everyone can go home after it's done."

“What? Then who will accompany my son and wife at home while I work in the office?”

“Pak Arland. So you can spend more time with the wife you miss so much. Even you are free to do it in any corner of the room throughout the house, while the children are sleeping.” Anton explains at length unfiltered, making Arland swallow his slave. I don't know what Arland's thinking right now.

Well, it looks like the boss Arland will really thank secretary Anton for his crazy ideas.

“You even thought up there Anton? Not necessarily it will happen soon.” Inner Arland.

“Good.. But if things don't happen like you said, I'll make a calculation with you!”

Tuuut, tuuut, tuuut,

Arland turned off the phone unilaterally.

“What? Why would I suffer the consequences again? Crazy Arland base.” Anton freely berates Arland while alone. The man even punched his cellphone while grumbling.

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“Let's go up, our room is up!” Arland took the two boys by the hand.

“Uncle, release my hand. I can walk by myself.” Ketus Arles who still keep his image.

Arland wanted to protest because Arles was still cold to him, and kept calling him uncle.

“No, papa will keep holding your hand!” Arland was just pulling the boy.

Glesty followed them from behind.

“Well... Lean, please open the door. This is the room of the princess papa.”

Lean opened the door to the room.

Cklek..

Door's open....

Imagine how the cute girl's expression was right now. “Haaaaaaaa..” His small mouth was gaping perfectly with his long breath. Coupled with his two blinking eyes.

Glesty was no less amazed at what she saw. “Waw..perfect” the word just escaped from his mouth.

“Arles... Arles, here.” Lean was seen jumping up and down in excitement next to a large-size doraemon doll. In addition, there are various kinds of toys and other dolls neatly arranged crowded almost half of the room. Lean really likes it.

The arles? The boy scratched his non-itchy forehead, and bit his lower lip. He then smiled at Lean to be happy for the happiness of his twin.

“Come here Arles, closer.. You should see it clearly.” Lean began to force.

“No... from here alone it is clearly visible.” Arles did not want to go into that room. Is Arles jealous? No. gabe. The handsome boy was very happy to see his twin happy.

“No, mama, do I also have to jump around and hug those dolls like Lean?” Arles refused strongly.

Arland smilingly shook his head at the cuteness of his son.

“Now it's time to take Arles to his room.” Arland again pulled the hands of the handsome boy.

Lean did not want to miss. He had already guessed that Arles' room would also contain many toys. He ran following “papa.. wait.”.

“Well..your room is here hotshot, open.”

When the room door opened, Lean's eyes were perfectly rounded. How not, there is a towering transformer robot there.

“Optimus prime? My hero!” Arles shouted and actually ran to be able to touch his favorite. Not to mention other cool toys are also very well arranged in the room.

“Bumble bee's.. “ Lean no less splashy.. “Arles,, I like bumblebee!..” Lean hugged the bee very tightly.

Arles and Glesty were unintentionally looking at each other with smiling faces.

This time, Arles really had to thank Arland. The boy approached and smiled a little. “Thank you, papa!” she said, briefly, without looking Arland in the eye. The boy was embarrassed.

Arland aligned his body with Arles by sitting on the side of Arles' bed in the room. “Pronounce correctly once again.” Arland just wanted to hear his son call him papa.

“thank you, papa!” Now Arles looked into the eyes of this man who was his father.

Arland immediately reached out his hand and pulled the handsome boy into his embrace.

“Thank you too, hotshot papa!” Arland stroked Arles' back.

Lama Arland hugged his son so a voice stopped him.

“Papa... I want to be hugged too!

"Come Princess!" Lean then entered into the arms of her father happily.

"Papa will always hold you like this, as long as you're still breathing.. I'm sorry you haven't known you all this time." Arland hugged the two boys very tightly. "I'll change the time I've missed with you." Inner again.

Glesty just stood there staring, looking at the three people who were hugging in front of her.

Honestly speaking, Glesty was at a loss as to what kind of attitude she should be after this. Just looking at Arland, he felt very awkward.

"Where is my room? Are we both in the same room? Oh, my God, how is this? Is it gonna be okay?" Glesti was busy with his own thoughts.

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After the three let go of each other's embrace, Arland asked the children to rest.

"Darling, you rest! Papa and mama would like to rest in the next room." Arland deliberately smiled mischievously at his wife.

Glesty's? He immediately frowned, wanting to protest at Arland.

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this opportunity the author wants to express his condolences/sorrow to the families of the victims of the Sriwijaya Air Plane crash.

May the families left behind be given strength and patience. Amens