Not as Beautiful as Nur Laela's Dream
Sorry Dad!

Armand began to lift the body of the Princess's foot on one rung after another taking her into the room. " Shut your teeth first!"

Maybe back then, it was one of the fun things to do with his father. You can play water and fight each other.

But tonight he still walked to the bathroom.

Armand simply enjoyed the scene while sitting on the bedside. He knew that his son must be sulking by silence him. Now he thinks what he will do to seduce the beloved princess.

Even until the two bodies had hidden under the covers, Meidina was not willing to talk to her father.

" Still mad at you?" Armand began to launch an inducement with a moving hand lightly patting Meidina's buttocks. The girl shook her head slowly in order to answer the question.even so she still refused to look at the eyes with the father.

Armand chuckled a little, Meidina was now like a girl sulking at her lover.

Basic woman, a pouty face with slightly advanced lips. Not to mention silence, kekeuuuuh bangeeeet. It must be long and must be persuaded by sweet words until the throat will dry up later.

Was this the mother of this child? Now the man is looking for similarities his daughter with his wife first.

Unfortunately, at that time, there were not many of them.

Married without courtship, just because they are accustomed to being together to cause a match between the two. Only a month later his wife was declared pregnant. Until finally the story of the two of them ended when the wife left their daughter to him, then left and will never come back again.

Heh, now longing for the mother of his son has come to visit.

" I'm sorry Dad!" The ink again, the sound was even made to get pity from the child. BUkan only hoped for a pity, but also because the shadow of the wife now participated in punishing him.

If his wife were still there, she would serve as a sedative when she was angry.

" Emm, do you want to go with me next week?" First offer in his enticement.

Meidina nodded in her father's arms.

" Where are you going? Or do we just go buy toys?"

Now, Meidina shook her head.

Goody! At least this girl wants to give advice so that there will be a conversation between the father and the child. Even so, he did not want to make a sound. Hah, maybe that guy should still persuade.

" Where do you want it to go?" Armand's still fishing.

" I just want to be home, okay?" Now the little girl has ventured to look up to look at her father. It is very necessary, because after this, it will be Meidina who will persuade.

" Yes can dong. Why can't you?"

" Emm, yeah?" The girl was still thinking of taking out something that was in her brain right now.

"Hem." Armand's hands were at the back constantly working giving a gentle swipe on the princess' back.

Not to mention he plans to offer Izzar will swim in his home pool. Let lots of everything. He was still thinking, what could he promise to ma'am Laela, so that the teacher would come to his house.

"Meidina, I told you not to get too close to strangers."

A piece of sentence that was able to dampen the spirit that had just mounted it.

" They're not strangers. Sofiah is my classmate, Disty's friend too. Izzar's sister Sofiah's their brother's both her son's teacher. So no one is a stranger."

" Boleh yeah?"

Heh, Armand can only breathe out slowly, trying to regulate anger so as not to explode in front of his son.

"Can't be Meidina. You can ask for anything, but if you want to bring a friend home, you can't."

Even the last word felt so pressing in this little girl's sense of hearing. This little girl thinks is it wrong if she is friends with anyone? What was this father afraid of.

"We're sleeping, we're still in school tomorrow right? Is that what's between?" There was not even a pause in his speech that could be used for the little girl to interrupt.

The flow of the holy verse echoes to break the sanctity of this pre-dawn night. Armand regained consciousness from his sleep, feeling warm upon coming into contact with the princess' skin.

He turned his head, looking at Meidina who was still asleep with her eyes closed. He could hear the voice of the princess who was delirious faintly. His body slightly rose, his outstretched hand fingered the princess's forehead, "Fever."  Said slowly.

The man fell silent, thinking about his actions last night to his daughter. Is he too cruel?

He didn't move his hand, did he?

No. gabe. The man shook his head to ensure his performance last night. Right, he didn't move a hand for his daughter.

Gazing towards the clock, though with the help of the dim light of the lamp he could still stare at the hourly glint that pointed at the number four. It was too early to wake her mother.

" Dear, forgive me!" He said again, dropping his lips on his queen's forehead.

Until the man had to move himself to provide a small towel and warm water to be used to compress the beloved princess.

A drop of tears trickled down the corner of Meidina's eyes.

"Darling, what's sick?" Asked the man with a moving finger massaging the princess's forehead slowly. He could only guess that his daughter's head was sick.

He could not deny, if there was a little regret in his heart when he realized how hard he said last night.

Just a fever like this, yet like being able to slice his heart. It was painful to see her little daughter delirious in order to dispel her pain.

The feeling of longing for the wife who visited last night is now coming back knocking, even now has grabbed her heart.

Had it been, her divine lover still existed, perhaps this kind of activity would have been taken over.