Casanova Dipinang Sholeha

Casanova Dipinang Sholeha
Go From me


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Harry sat in the dining room. He's eating lunch alone. It just so happens that Luki and Humaira have moved house. But this week Humaira stayed at the Harold House because Grandpa David and Grandma Carroline were not well. She and Luki agreed to stay until grandpa and grandma were healthy.


"Add more," Humaira said as she put the dishes she just cooked.


"Your stomach is big, don't be tired" said Mr. Harry.


"No papa, it's just Papa's cooking" Humaira replied. It was rare to have time to worship his father. When he had the chance, Humaira did not want to waste it. Since moving house, Luki who always cooks for Humaira because she is pregnant. Luki is very good at cooking and taking care of women's needs. His talent while still turning useful also when the wife is pregnant. He understood women better and understood all their needs.


"You're getting fat, Luki must be good at making you happy, huh?" ask Mr. Harry. Seeing Humaira was more contained.


"Alhamdulillah, Oppa has always spoiled Humaira. So sweet, Humaira so be at home decades Oppa," replied Humaira.


"Good then, Papa so it is not wrong to give you to Luki if she can make you happy well" said Mr. Harry. From the beginning, Mr. Harry had been convinced that Luki could make his daughter happy.


Humaira sat down near Mr. Harry. He put green tea next to her.


"Thank you son" said Mr. Harry.


"Yes Pa" Humaira replied.


Harry went back to eating his breakfast. He was so good at eating Humaira's cooked dishes.


"This is what Papa always misses, your cooking, is second to none" said Harry. She always misses the home cooking her daughter cooks.


Humaira smile. He was happy to see his father so happy to eat the dishes cooked by him.


"Pa, later if grandparents go home to the Sebastian family, Papa is alone at home" Humaira said. He knew that Harold's house was so big that his father's house alone would be deserted and desolate.


Harry was silent. She feels lonely and alone when Humaira and Luki return to their home as well as Grandpa David and Grandma Carroline who return to the Sebastian Family home.


"What if Papa remarries, rich Om Ferdi and Aunt Marisa. They look happy to be able to spend old age together" Humaira suggested. He could not have his father alone in his old age. Even though his father doesn't look old. More like a handsome and cool sugar daddy. Not even the gray hair exists. Even though Alex always teased him, old man.


"Married? With who? Papa is already a widower," replied Mr. Harry. Too long so widower karatan make Mr. Harry lost consciousness that he could still be a land crocodile.


"Pa, if there is a wife, there is a Papa masakin, accompany Papa and carve many memories together," said Humaira.


Harry was silent. He also felt envious when everyone had a partner. Only Harry is single. Every finger bite gathering especially in the office beautiful girls often tease him. Make cold heat up bottom and left right. Not to mention the perverted brain that often comes sometimes confused channel. It is impossible to soak ice water to restore its normalcy.


"Pa, it does not want to find an old widow who matches Papa," Humaira said.


"Don't be an old widow, Papa wants the young to be fresh and fit" said Mr. Harry.


Pile


"Pa, is Papa's taste young leaves? Not wrong?" ask Humaira.


"Not knowing during Papa's life how many times he fought. It can be counted on the fingers" replied Harry.


Humaira swallowed her saliva. It is unexpected that his father wants to get married to satisfy what has not been realized. It was imagined by Humaira that her father remarried a young leaf.


"Yes it's up to Papa, want young leaves are also not papa, as long as not school children Pa. It's not good to be exemplified" Humaira said.


"Yes, thank you, dear" said Mr. Harry. Glad to have the green light from Humaira. He was a helpless Sora. Harry fell in love at first sight. From the body has met the criteria of a perverted brain Mr. Harry. Young and beautiful to be his second obsen. About paralysed Mr. Harry can take Sora to the best therapy place.


After Humaira to her room. Harry prepared breakfast for Sora. He deliberately told his maid not to give Sora breakfast because Mr. Harry himself would deliver it.


Harry brought breakfast for Sora. He went to the front yard. Coincidentally Sora was sunbathing in the company of his housemaid. Mr. Harry gave the code for the maid to move back to nature. The maid immediately left Sora.


"Breakfast first" said Mr. Harry. Carrying a tray of rice and side dishes along with drinking water.


Sora looked down. He was afraid to look at Harry. But not Mr. Harry if he gives up. He sat on the chair that was in front of Sora. Put the tray on the table.


"Miss don't you want breakfast?" ask Mr. Harry.


Sora's beautiful face is very much awaited Mr. Harry. It was as if he felt like he had seen Sora but somewhere.


"It's so funny, when I want to see his face again" said Mr. Harry. I can't wait to see Sora's beautiful face.


"I'm not hungry" replied Sora quietly.


"You have to eat breakfast, your stomach will hurt" said Mr. Harry.


"Go! Getaway from me!" exclaiming Sora.


"Why should I go? I just want to help you" said Mr. Harry.


Sora raised his head. He looked at Harry with anger. His eyes looked teary. It saves deep sadness.


"You jerk!" One word came out of Sora's mouth. He looked at Mr. Harry like his own enemy. Both nets are rounded. Looked sharply.


"Dumbass?" Mr. Harry had no idea why the young lady in front of him called him a jerk. But Harry helped her. Sora should have thanked him.


"Go! Just go! I hate you!" said Sora. He asked Harry to leave in front of him. He pushed Mr. Harry.


"Why are you girls?" Mr. Harry had no idea why the young woman rebelled. He looks angry and upset at her. But Harry felt he had done nothing wrong. He had just met her too.


"Suckers! You're mean!" exclaiming Sora. He hit the chest of Mr. Harry's field with his fist while crying. Seemed devastated and hurt by Mr. Harry who was silent.


"Miss! Missis! Be quiet! What's up?" ask Mr. Harry. She was confused as to why Sora was like that to her.