Princess Alesya And The Possessive Daddy

Princess Alesya And The Possessive Daddy
Can't Take It


Alex dingsukan looking for the whereabouts of his daughter in the room. He told Al to take a shower and change his clothes before lunch. "Honey. You haven't had a shower yet." Alex sighed to see Al had just returned from the balcony in the same outfit. "Write first. Daddy wait. We're having lunch." He hugged the princess. "Later on Dad. Al hungry. We eat first." he replied trying to negotiate. "alright. Daddy can't bear it if you're starving. Come eat. Daddy's fat." He said he made Al squint. "Daddy's tired of it." Alesya tried to refuse. He felt sorry for Alex. "You doubt Daddy. Every day if you fall asleep watching time is also your fat Daddy." Alesya nodded in confirming. "Lack hold." The girl said with a smile. "alright. Come on."


"Daddy. Why not just take the elevator. I'm tired of having to go down the stairs." Al was surprised by his Daddy. "Daddy is not tired, dear." The man smiled as he realized that Alesya was nagging. "Dad. Take care. Will fall." He said when they were in the middle. "Yes Dear. Don't worry." Alex tried to convince his daughter.


Arriving at the dining room the man sat Al with his heart on the chair. He rushed to prepare a meal on a large plate because as usual the two would eat in one plate. "Because Daddy's already carrying Al. This time let Al bribe Daddy." The girl said with a smile. "alright. Come feed Daddy." Al nodded beginning to feed his Daddy painstakingly. He also feeds food into his own mouth alternating with Alex. "Dad. I want mangoes." Alesya. "In the refrigerator there seems to be. Ask Auntie." Alex and Alesya nodded.


"It's a non mango." Auntie put a basket of mangoes in front of Al and Alex who were sitting together in the kitchen. Al touched the cold-looking mango. "It's not like this Bi. Which is still hard. The one who ate the sugar sauce." Alex smiles. In essence Alesya wants to run. "That which is made by Rujak is Non?" Ask Aunty. "Huh?" Al's confused. He doesn't know rujak. Staying outside for a long time made him not quite familiar with the food here. "Yes Dear. The fruit eaten with sugar chili is called rujak." Alex said as he stroked his daughter's head gently. "If it's mango mengkal Non. Half-baked mangoes that are still hard. Coincidentally there is no." Alesya nodded. "Where do you buy mangoes?" Ask Al. "In the supermarket Non." The answer. "Let's go get Dad. I want to choose myself." Alex shakes. "Let's just buy Auntie" replied Alex trying to give Alesya understanding. The man was quite afraid of bringing the girl out because of the past incident. "Come Dad. I want to choose myself." His whimper made Alex sigh long. "All right, sweetheart. Kiss it first." He said he took the opportunity. Al immediately kissed his Daddy at the man's request. "Auntie notes the material yes. Al wants to eat rujak." Alesya was so enthusiastic. "Non Good."


"Mommy why?" Alvin asked to see the woman coming home with her eyes closed. "Mommy met Alesya Vin. Your sister's. She's so pretty." Mommy cried again in her son's arms. "Where did Mami meet?" Alvin asked as he rubbed his Mama's back gently. "In supermarket. She's shopping with Alex." Answer it while you want. "Mami's heart hurts when it's nearby but can't hug. He was so close and loved the people who took care of him. She doesn't recognize Mami as Vin's mother." Alvin sighed. "Everything takes time. We'll be together again soon." He said he hoped to make the women in his arms relieved.


"Not spicy, is it?" Alex asked to make sure when Bibi served sambal rujak in front of the two. "No Sir. As the will of the Father." Alesya nodded. "Thank you Bi." That girl smiled so sweetly. "The same as Non. Excuse me first." The answer was then to retreat after getting the nod. "Let's eat." Al eagerly took the pieces of fruit and chocolated them to sambal. "Don't wear a lot of sambal, dear. Your stomach hurts later." Alex and his daughter just nodded. "Daddy would?" Ask. Alex nodded then opened his mouth to ask to be fed. "That's a damn thing. Don't eat." Alex squinted his eyes at the sour mango. "Enak Dad's. Al still wants to." Said. "Can ya?" The girl begged. "Not much." Alex complies with his daughter's wishes while gently stroking Al's head.