
He was the only kid on stage who was the center of attention because he kept running around and catching balloons.
Not until there, Seila also snatched the microphone from the MC who was singing. He blew, speaking of origin that invited laughter.
"He's my son." chirped someone from behind me.
"Oh, really? why didn't you come on stage when the family was called?" a man in black asked the man who claimed to be the father of my daughter.
"Ah, not appropriate. I'm just an ordinary person not a businessman."
My hands clenched tightly when I heard Nathan's words. Indirectly, he said that Papa did not consider him to be the father of my daughter. Though, it was obvious she was the one who rejected Seila. Not admitting because his son is not a man.
"What time, sir?" ask the man again.
"Sorry sir, you were called there for a gift." I approached them. Predeceased Nathan who was about to speak.
The man went to the place I pointed. As for Nathan, he was still standing in his place.
"Al, can we talk to you for a second?" nathan whispered to make me shudder in horror.
"Can't."
"I'm just talking about Seila."
Whats? about Seila?
Since when does he care?
Oh forget, if now Seila has become the boss' granddaughter.
"don't you care about Seila. Aren't you willing to acknowledge him as a child?"
"Don't talk like that, Al. It was just a momentary emotion. Son, yes still a child. Nothing can change that."
Look, he can even change very briefly once he knows everything. You are shameless.
"Unfortunately I still very much remember the words you didn't want Seila. Your treatment was still very well recorded in my head."
"Alira, we can fix it."
I turned my head, looking intently at the man's face without blinking. While my right hand reached for the cake that was not far from me. Grasping her then....
PLUKKIS...
I pressed the cake against Nathan's face a little rough, making the man stagger back.
Emira, who saw her husband, went straight up on stage with a bump on my shoulder. Then take Nathan mas to the restroom to clean the cake stains.
"What the hell are you, Al? what if someone records it?" my mother said as I sat beside her.
"Bodo ah, Ma. I hated him, when he was ugly Papa."
My mom no longer asks. Tell me to eat soon because the event will still last a long time.
However, just as I was about to feed the food, Seila asked to go to the restroom for a bowel movement. Inevitably, I had to drive her.
"Want Mama deliver, Al?"
"No need, Mah. You eat, yeah."
I too soon passed because Seila was already very unable to bear it.
Actually Seila wears diapers. But, he was not ordinary if he had to defecate there. Since long ago, Seila was accustomed to going to the toilet if kebelet.
Understandably, I used to be economical, do not buy too many diapers.
As we were about to enter the toilet, I saw Nathan walking out with his wife. Realizing there is Seila, Nathan smiled happily to take advantage of the situation.
"Silai..!" said Nathan while crouching spread both hands.
Seila's smile expanded, she ran with waving hands. Actually my heart doesn't accept it, but....
"Om Adi!! Seila cut the cake!!" said Seila passed Nathan mas and even hit Adi's feet which also just came out of the toilet.
Waw, Nathan's face immediately reddened with embarrassment and anger.
"How does it feel to not be considered a mas? delicious right?"
"You purposely brought Seila closer to another man so that she would forget me?"
My eyes turned quickly, grinning at Nathan's sharp eyes while looking at me.
"What's the point of me doing that?" tanyaku while holding the chest. Leaning on the wall where in her there is my daughter with Adi.
Previously, Nathan kept trying to take Seila's heart to be carried, but my son refused. He whines instead asking Adi to accompany him into the toilet, even though I have persuaded him.
Until finally, now I was attacked by questions mas Nathan who did not accept his son preferred Adi than him. Blame me, because her daughter was reluctant to touch her.
seriate.....