President Nelangsa (Being Your Milk Mother) Season 2
DAFI ISA DOMINIQUE'S
Morning, dear readers. I know Dafi Isa Dominique. I'm the number two kid after a minute difference with my twin, Devan Ibrahim Dominique. I'm a twin, but still my handsome dong. CK!.
Oh yeah, this morning Dad told me to go to his company. Today is, to be precise, the most historic day for me. Why historic. I want to be President of my father's company.
You guys must know my dad. My handsome father. Him, Demian Dominique's father. A handsome man who can be with only my mother.
Funny right, I slang but call him Daddy-Mom?. CKB,CK. I feel calm, said Mother.
I'm nervous nie. Doain I to this day. The most memorable day for me bro and mbak sist all.
"Darling, Dafi. Are you ready, son?. Dad, you've been waiting." My mother called.
"Yes, my mom is beautiful. Dafi is ready to come down. I'll wait downstairs. " Reply I'm.
"alright.. Mother and others. It's down below." Tukas Mama to me.
"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim.. O Allah.. May this handsome Servant of yours be!. It's go!." Excite me with both hands clenched and punching into the air.
One step, two steps to one step. I finally arrived at the family room. Everyone is waiting for me. Ah I'm so moved.
The father who saw me, was very proud. His gaze was hopeful. I don't know why I was so moved when I saw my father's heart.
"Dad, you sad, huh?." Ask I.
"Don't be sad, dong. My dear. Dafi will be sad." I continued to wiggle in Dad's arm.
The father who saw and heard me said like that smiled. Even though he wanted to enter the head of five. My dad is handsome dong. His charisma can make a girl in her 20s. CKB,CK.
"You're brave, son." Praise Dad to me nie.
I blushed in embarrassment, whereas my twin Devan was just staring flat at me. He is just as corrupt. But, not as flashy as I am. Haha.
"Are you ready to replace Dad?. I want to enjoy old age with Mom, you. Pity him, charge Dad to date the two on."
"Ngawur Daddy mah. Who wants to date. We are old. Can boyok pegel most dates."
"That's it, your grandmother's sting."
"Obviously, Wong you're just my love. Mine's Barbara Annovra. My Milk Mom!."
Plaque!
A loud punch floated right in my Dad's right arm. Because my father can't brake and control his speech. Mother I see, her face was immediately red withstanding the shame dong. Haha. Very amusing.
"AWWM.. Pain Dear. You're this. Just play tampol. Kalao wants a tampolan yuk in the room." My father's chirps, the more it makes my mother blush in shame.
"Mas!. You're this. There are a lot of kids. His words are guarded! Mas. Wonder me as you."
"For you, don't listen. This is twenty-one years and above!. Understood!." Omel my mother, pointing towards me and Devan.
Devan who stayed cool even smiled. Seeing the action of my parents. The more intimate the day. Really I also want to have a flow of romance and harmonious household relations like Father and Mother. Aamiin dong yes.
Aaaminn, O God.
"Mother, will you not come ?." Ask I.
Mom shook her head hard. It is so typenya. From the past if invited place that incidentally related to the business of the father of a kind of company. Must have refused immediately. Said embarrassed. Hidhi. It is different with my mother. Senggol.
"Mom, we're leaving first. Doain Dafi can lead. Don't just make a mess." Whisper Devan to Mom. But, I'm still horrifying.
"You, you there. Be carefull!. Remember that!. Keep Eyes! . Keep your hands and heart!. No need for equipment. Subject your gaze when dealing with women who are too sexy!." Mother's sweat with great emphasis.
"That means if, for example, it's not sexy to look at, Mom?." Put me this.
"Abroad!. The important thing is to take care of yourself and understand yourself. The spirit!." Said my mother and gave me a cayo-cayo of spirit.
We also touched my beautiful mother's hand. The hair was red and my mom was sexy, according to my dad. Yes so.
Don't forget my Dad, ©!um right-left cheek. And ©!um forehead and trabas ©1um bi**r my mom. You make me envious!.
"Ashely...!!!!" Excite the three of us to leave, my angel.