Daughter of the Widower: The Single Daddy'S Daughter

Daughter of the Widower: The Single Daddy'S Daughter
#7 The Beginning of Quiet Days


The sparks of light began to dig into my consciousness bit by bit. It felt like thousands of needles were attacking my eyelids. The more I want to ignore, the more it hurts. The roll of my eyelids shows a nice view of the calm beige ceiling.


The lights hanging firmly there retract the intention of the eyelid folds to open. My eyeball caught him too much. So glare! Usually when I sleep, the lights are turned off.


Heh? Since when is the ceiling in my room creamy? Where do the blue sky paintings full of white clouds that I always see? I see around... Whose room is this?


My A— wasn't kidnapped, was it? Wasn't it! Definitely not! How could the evil kidnapper take me to a nice room with a wide bed like this—ya do not know either. I was never kidnapped. Nope. This isn't kidnapping. Don't you? Don't you?! Aye right?!! Is that right, right?!!


“Daaa! Aaauuu! Aaauuu da u aenni udaaaa!” Nah! Save me! I don't want to die young!


the crek!


My head immediately turned towards that voice. Who is it?!—I was speechless digesting who was at the doorstep at the other end.


“PPa! Auuuemmu nnna?!” Pa! Where's clothes?!


“Available?” Rizki starts to approach with a wet body accompanied by a robe towel she wears.


Aaaaaa! I got lost in papa's room, huh? Why am I even here anyway?


One of my memory nerves is starting to reconnect. Last time I was in the library with him. We just made peace by hugging like Teletubies. Did I fall asleep after that?


You, baby's sleep cycle! Can't you help me for a minute? Because of you, I have to get stuck in a scene that is not worth seeing for a baby!


“Daa! Aa uu ppa an atta ettandi emaneunu ettaan?!” Nah! Then what will happen to me now?!


“What's up?” the whisper was close which turned out to be very close to me.


I silently looked at him. What is ‘ada what’?! Your good looks are too close, pa! Wear your clothes properly!


“Is anyone sick?” hands approaching.


Nobody hurts—but don't start hurting me! I'm sorry for interrupting your time! I'm sorry I came again! I'm sorry I called you papa! Forgive me!


His fingers massaged slowly the area next to my eyes, “Try to sleep again.”


Whoa! The massage is so good! I didn't expect a man with a face like a wall of china like you to be able to massage like this. Unconsciously my eyes closed while enjoying her light massage.


Heh? Why is papa so soft? Though previously he became emotional after I called ‘papa’. What was he just possessed? He even took me to his room. Is she helpless to hold back her fascination with this cute me?


Yeah, I'm happy anyway. My plan to reconcile was a success. The status of the red zone in this house is so eased. I just need to wait for my growth time to pass until I can launch a counterattack plan to permanentize my security.


Ah. I'm sleepy. A baby's chaotic sleep cycle is unbearable. Keep losing if you have to fight drowsiness. Yes already~ Good night, pa~


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Uh... pa... papa? Papa doesn't intend—Don't! I'm a baby but inside your baby is a 25-year-old woman!


“You want me to help, sir?” the aunty of the maid was curious about papa's hand movements.


“No. Just take care of the others.” papa keep busy.


Noooo! Bibiii! Don't leave me! Please get Ira or Sari here! I can't be left alone by him!


“Daaa! Aa in uan! Pappa innu aiyai! An bba-bba andianeunu!” Nah! I am a woman! Papa is a man! Don't try to bathe me!!


I thought when he said it was time for me to take a shower, he would hand me over to Ira or to Sari. Why are you trying to bathe myself?! Especially no one is watching! If you rub my beautiful skin too hard how?! Nooooooo!


Helpless, she finally managed to take off her clothes and put me in my bathtub. All I had in mind was my scuffed skin from being cared for by this man behind me. Sari~ Ira~ where were you when I needed you?


My fear dropped dramatically after his hand covered my skin with soap. His hands were like a lot of wool. So soft. Even more comfortable than Sari or Ira who used to bathe me. Gee. Papa, you have black magic huh?


“Look up first.” watered slowly my hair.


Aduh~ Delicious once~ Like expensive spa treatments for baby~ Papa turned out to be an expert also ya~


Oh yea. Papa has had a child before. He must have handled baby dong. Maybe that's why he took good care of me. Hmm. true too.


Finished, she lifted my body slowly and put me to bed on my baby's desk. He's a real expert. Even drying and dressing clothes is also very soft. Oh pa~ I'm becoming more and more affectionate with you~


“Your hair is still short.” played my hair with her fingers that are still cold.


His eyes were looking for something. What's he looking for? Meet yet? He helped me sit down. I can't believe he's pairing a red bando that matches my shirt right now. Wow~ Really is an expert!


Her face is approaching me, “now wear decorations only. If your hair is long, I'll tie it.”


Oh? Papa can dress me up? I-i didn't expect. Though the eyes are narrow and flat expression that always describes a cold and uncaring attitude. How many sides of motherhood are you hiding?


It dawned that papa had placed his chin against the bend of his hand on the table where I was sitting. His eyes still stare at me. It was like watching every line of my face.


“You don't look like Nissa.” he muttered.


The mama? Mama's face isn't dropping on me? That means my face looks like papa dong? Does that mean I'm pretty? So curious.


“Aan ii, aa mmm ip Pappa?” rasyi looks like papa?


A simple smile adorned his face. Don't smile papa~ Glare! although I'm not sure he can understand what I'm asking.


“Eh, wrong. You two are just as stubborn.” His hand is stroking my cheek.


Huh huh? Is that good? That's not something to be proud of.


He seemed brighter behind all the insulting impressions. Looks soft as a father figure. From the finger that stroked me, I think this is how warm he is. How bad was the wound to the point that this warmth was covered?


Shuffled eyes will be a sad thing that attracts a thin smile. Back to make up the face without wrinkling. Who knew what spark was in those sad eyes. Was this the pain all along?


I touched his face that was still close. My kissing reflex landed on her forehead covering her sad eyes. As if this calms him.


“Aichi anyaen pappa!” Rasyi darling papa~


His eyes narrowed wide. I'm sure he understands what I'm saying. My smile continued to expand waiting for his reaction.


His flushed face was instantly obstructed by a large hand. Convinced that the mouth smiled unstoppably.


Iiii~ Very funny reaction. You can be ashamed like that. Uh. Although not because of mutual affection, I will wait for where he will answer clearly. For now, this situation is very calming.