After 5 Years Apart's
A5YA 01'S. I Want to Have a Dad.

That morning the weather was very hot, then the car crowded the main line of Bali. The sound of the honking horn that is mutually unpretentious adds to the very noisy atmosphere. Time is still quite early, but Rexha seems to be in a hurry to come to her daughter's school because she just got a call from a teacher.

Arriving at school, Rexha immediately got a cynical look from the mothers who were waiting for their children. Rexha ignored him and preferred to immediately pass into the teacher's room. Where there are seen two 5-year-old boys with a teacher and one fashionable-looking mother who can be assumed as the mother of the other boy.

"Excuse me" said Rexha, knocking quietly on the door.

"Well, this is it, basic mother does not educate children. Look, your son has made my son's head hurt. You have to compensate!" A young mother dressed in fashionable clothes pointed at Rexha with a vexed look.

"Mama Chiko, please take care of your attitude. We can talk about this all right. Mama Andara, please sit." The homeroom teacher immediately interceded before the atmosphere heated up.

Mama Chiko looked upset, she folded her arms over her stomach and threw her body violently on the sofa.

Rexha grimaced, glancing at her daughter who looked so indifferent. He then walked closer to them.

"Sorry before Mama Andara, I was forced to interrupt her time by calling you here" said Andara.

"Yes, teacher, it's okay. What has my daughter done?" Rexha nodded in understanding, already too used to this kind of thing because you are indeed fond of fighting at school.

"As Mama Andara had heard, Andara and Chiko were seen having a small quarrel, but due to a misunderstanding, Andara hit Chiko on the head using her pencil case. I think the actions of Youara this time is quite outrageous, I want for a while Youara can learn at home first."

Rexha let out a long sigh, even though the teacher's words sounded very polite and meek, but still she felt quite unwilling because her son had to be suspended.

"It's better to move your broken daughter, at school instead of learning and making a noise" said Mama Chiko grumbling grumpily.

"Okay, I understand. But may I ask my daughter first? He could not have done anything if it was not based on provocation" Rexha said in defence of her daughter.

"Oh, so you want to blame my son for your daughter's bad deeds? Cih, very good, it's a good thing I'm not asking for compensation," said Mama Chiko increasingly provoked.

"Why not? How much do you want? I'll give it to her. Now I understand how your son's nature came from, it turned out to be from his very arrogant mother" Rexha said.

Mama Chiko seemed to want to argue, but Rexha immediately got up from her seat.

"Send your account number to the teacher. I'll transfer your son's hospital fees" he said, withdrawing Andara's hand and taking her away.

Rexha ignored the swearing that was thrown from the lips of Mama Chiko earlier. He was already very immune to that kind of thing. He also knows his daughter often makes trouble, but his daughter won't act too extreme if not fished first.

"Say, what did the boy do until you hit him?"

Arriving at home, Rexha immediately interrogated her daughter. Defending him in public does not mean justifying his actions.

"He who first started, there is no harm in 'm I hit him so as not to talk carelessly," said Andara indifferently.

Rexha let out a long sigh, staring at her five-year-old daughter. Despite his age is still small, but Andara is a very sensitive child and he most dislikes if there is such a thing as injustice. Andara will definitely fight right away no matter she is a woman.

"All problems cannot be solved with a commotion. Tell me, what did the boy do?" rexha asked trying to soften her tone.

Andara looked at her mother with her beautiful eyes. He then said in a voice so soft. He also held his two daughters arms.

"She said, I don't have it, Dad."

"Mom, I have Daddy, right? Where's Dad? Why didn't he come? Don't you like me?" Andara asked back.

This time the look on his face looks very sad, making anyone will definitely know how you feel at this time.

"Whether Dara enters the room, I'll make lunch. Later we eat together," said Rexha chose to divert the conversation rather than answer the statement.

"No! I don't want to eat if you don't tell me who my father is. Dad, is there Mom? I have Daddy, right?" Andara did not give up, she approached her mother and pulled her hand so that her mother would answer her question.

"Become, I've told you before, haven't I? Dara's got a dad. Why did Dara ask again? Yes, now Dara entered the room," said Rexha trying to make her daughter understand.

"lik! I must have lied to you again. I don't have a father like those people say, do I? Where is Dad now!" andara screams, suddenly rampaged because always get the same answer from his mother.

"How much do you trust other people or your mother? Mom says that Dara has a father" said Rexha to grab her daughter's hand but Andara refused.

"If I had a father, where would I be? Why did you never come? I want Daddy. I want to have a Dad like my other friends. My dad drives me to school and I'm the one who wants to play with me. I want to have a Dad, Mom!"

Andara did not listen to her mother. Every day he was ridiculed his friends had no father. And it really triggers your explosive emotions.

"Why, why talk like that to Mom? Dara knew it was rude" Rexha said, trying to be patient with her daughter's nature.

For this one, the nature of Andara is very similar to him. So it is very difficult to persuade if you are angry because the little girl is indeed very different from children her age.

Andara wanted to leave immediately, but suddenly her chest was very tight because she kept shouting.

"Thighhhhhhh!" Andara screamed a little while holding her chest that was so painful.

"Become?" Rexha was so shocked, she immediately grabbed her little daughter. "Gosh, your asthma must have recurred again," said Rexha very panicked, her daughter would always be like this if the disease recurred.

"Mother, pain ..." Andara's moaning continued to hold her chest.

"Andara is strong yes, we're going to the hospital now," Rexha said could no longer stem her tears. Seeing her daughter sick like this, made her heart ache too.

His little daughter has been convicted by doctors of congenital heart failure who must be operated immediately. But due to cost constraints, Rexha was forced to postpone it first until the money was collected.

Why did God have to give the pain to his little daughter. Why not just himself? Rexha was even very willing to exchange that pain for her life if she could. For Rexha, Andara is everything.

'Please don't take my daughter who doesn't know anything. If you want, just take my life, Lord.'

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