Kamil POV:

"Papa?"A young girl said.

"Yes,my child?"I said.

Hi there. I am Kalim.Kalim Al-Asiam.I am inheriting my parents business and learning the rope. I currently 35 years old and have to two children.A boy and girl.The boy's name is Dayyan and his sister is Adira.

"When will Abang (big brother)come home?"She ask me.

"So-"

I was irrupted by the sound of the door opening.

"Ayah!Abang!"

She immediately came running to through them and hugged them.I just giggled.They are so cute together.(And they said Aasalamualaikum already)

"Darling!" He open his arm ,asking me to hug him.And so course, I did.

"Jamil-baby!I miss you."

"Me too!"

"Dad.Father."

"Dayyan! I miss you." I said ,hugging him.

"Dad.Let.Me.Go."

"Dayyan,go and change your clothes."I said to him.

"Wait,where's-"

"Abang!Can I show her my room?"Adria said while a gentle smile was on her face.

"Huh?"The girl looked at Adria confused.

"Yes but wait first,Bapa,Ayah,meet my girlfriend,Arza.She is from Turkey."Dayyan said while holding his girlfriend's hand.

"Hi…"

"She-So cute!" I said exciting.

But my son knew me and ask me to ask him during dinner time.

——————Some time later—————

"Ayah!Tell me a story!"Adria demand.

"Okay.Which-"

Once again, I was cut off by her shouting.

"How did you and Ayah meet!"She fumed.

"Darling?"Jamil asked,knocking on the door. "Is something wrong?"

"Your daughter wants to know on how we met."I said while he kiss my forehead.

Then ,he rest in my shoulder.He was so cute by doing that.

"You want to know?"

She nodded.

"Okay.Once a upon a time…."