After a long debate in the car, Aletta and Aksa are now sitting at MC Donald's. As usual, Aletta's favorite menu is hot spicy chicken.With a hot face and plump lips, without shame, Aletta devoured 2 servings of hot spicy chicken wings.
"Baby, that's enough, you'll get a stomach ache if you eat too much spicy food!" Aksa reminded Aletta who kept adding chili sauce to the red chicken.
"Still not enough... daddy as long as daddy knows, that senior was really annoying!" upset Aletta, tearing the chicken wings sadistically. A few passersby looked at them, their gazes seemed to say 'good thing she's beautiful'Aksa ignored people's gazes on them, choosing to focus on Aletta.
"Then?" Aksa asked while rubbing Aletta's cheek covered in sauce.
"It's nothing dad, he said you were my driver dad, then asked me to give orders to come home to you so he could take me home." Aletta looks annoyed. Aksa only listened to Aletta, letting the girl vent her frustration.
"After all, even though it was the driver who picked me up, I also didn't want to obey him." continued Aletta.
"Why?" asked Aksa.
"Poor him, going back and forth is tiring!" explained Aletta fiery.
"Good girl!" said Aksa while sipping his iced coffee.
The two of them were silent, Aletta was busy with the chicken and Aksa were busy with his coffee.
"Done!" Aletta exclaimed when the chicken on her plate ran out. She stood up to leave the table. Before Aletta stepped, Aksa pulled Aletta. "Wait," Aksa took off her coat when Aletta was standing in front of him.
"Later, I will buy a new skirt for you," Aksa said. Wrapping her coat around Aletta's waist. Covering her beautiful thighs.
Then Aksa glared warningly. At the teenage boy who had saw Aletta's smooth thighs.
"Let's go!" Aksa hugged Aletta in her arms.
They walked hugging each other towards the exit. Aletta didn't refuse at all, even though some people whispered badly about her.
"That girl must be a whore!"
"Too bad, so young already a mistress!"
"Is it a student?"
"The man is handsome, but unfortunately likes cheating!"
Various whispers were heard in Aletta's ears, but she ignored them.Because Aletta didn't care, she was even more excited to hug Aksa's waist more possessively.
"Oh look!"
"Disgusting!"
"Oh, why would that guy do that? He's disgusting!"
Aletta couldn't take it anymore.
Brack…
The woman sitting by the door was startled when Aletta banged on their table. Until the water in their glass spills.
"What is this?!" angry one of them.
"Letta!" calls Aksa from his place.
He didn't want to go to Aletta's place because Aletta had threatened him with a glare. The reason Aletta forbade her father from approaching was. So that her father would not be tempted by a cheap woman.
"You, you can say I'm a whore, but you can't say my father is disgusting!" said Aletta in a harsh language. Although Aletta hardly ever used harsh words.
"daddy?!" The women were surprised because they didn't think Aksa and Aletta were father and son."Why are you surprised? So think before you speak! Here! Pay for the spilled water!" Aletta cynically threw money to replace the drink she spilled. Then Aletta left the scene.
Aletta approached her father with a sweet smile etched on her face. Not the least bit saddened by the woman's words."Let's go to the mall to buy new skirts..." Aletta opened the passenger seat in front. Her father, who was still astonished by her daughter's rapidly changing behavior. In an instant, Aletta turned into a tiger in an instant she became a cat.
"Dad, are you going to buy me a skirt, right? or Tomorrow, I won't mind wearing this skirt again!" Aletta teased, waking her father from his daydream.
"No! Later, at home, I want to burn all your short skirts!" grumbled the father as he got into the car.The car drove to a mall. As soon as they arrived, they went straight to the clothing store area. Choose some skirts. The shortest is 10 cm above the knee.
"It's still the same one you're wearing!" reject Aksa at first.
"This is already 4 cm longer dead!" Aletta reasoned, grabbed the skirt that Aksa had taken and put it in the shopping cart.
"What are you doing?" asked Aletta when she wanted to enter the underwear aisle and Aksa seemed to be following.
"Accompany you, of course," answered Aksa, not understanding the meaning of Aletta's question.
"Want to come with me to choose panties?" asked Aletta to look at her father suspiciously.
"Or do you want to see a grown woman trying on underwear?!" guessed Aletta, which sounded clear to Aksa's ears.
"Oh my God, daddy's daughter. Her mouth isn't filtered!". Aksa shook his head, confused by Aletta's direct words. How could her daughter speak like that.
"Dad's waiting at the cashier!" then Aksa left Aletta in the panty aisle.Aletta just nodded.Not long after Aksa waited, Aletta appeared. Somehow Aksa felt something bad was going to happen.
"Here, Sis," Aletta put the basket on the table, ready to be counted."Why is it full?" Aksa asked Aletta.
"I also picked out for you. Look at that, there are panties for your dad, beach shorts and boxer shorts.!" Aletta answered clearly.
"Hah?!" Aksa was shocked to see her daughter's behavior.The cashier just chuckled, then re-counted the clothes that Aletta handed over.
"Does Leta know my waist size??" asked Aksa in a whisper.
"Yes, I know. Dad's size is L for men." Aletta replied.
"Naughty girl!" Aksa took out a credit card when the cashier reads out the nominal amount of money to be paid.
"Thank you... Please come back," said the cashier politely as he handed back Aksa's credit card.In the car, they argue. Only because the color of Aksa's underwear is the wrong color. Only 1, but they were fussing about it until without them knowing it had arrived in the yard of the house.
Aletta got out of the car, opened the fence so the car could enter. Then close again after their car is in the yard area.
"Dad, you have to find security right away, Letta has to open the fence every day!" annoyed Aletta.
"Okay, later he will work from 6 am to 9 pm. What do you think dad?" continued Aletta asking while sitting next to her father in the room in front of the tv.
"Sure, baby, everything for you,"
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TBC