Bia, the Substitute Mother
Bitter Reality

A father will be the most failed figure when unable to take care of his daughter well.

~Bia Quinsa Altafunisha's

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The gaze of the child and father was completely glued tightly together. Bia could really feel the sadness in the eyes of the father. His lips began to move. His heart is beating fast.

Bia really did not expect that all this should be known by her own father. The man she loved so much in life. The figure of the man he was very proud of for being able to turn into an even better figure.

"Dad, when are you?" Bia asked with an attempt to calm herself down.

He said that with a broken voice. He was afraid that what was going on in his mind was right here.

"A few minutes ago," Bara replied with a voice that sounded raucous.

Bia's getting less and less warty. He really didn't know where to start.

"Is there nothing you want to say to Dad, Bi?"

Ahh if it is like this. If he had called his name in a firm voice then it was true what he thought. What he feared would happen.

Bia. He wanted to cry so hard. Honestly his heart is not good, he is really in a messy condition.

The word talak said by Shaka. Then came his father who he never thought of.

"Bia." Pause Bia with his voice that began to cry. "He wants you to come in first."

Bia knows she can't keep covering it up. He can not continue to hide because the true figure of his father has seen everything.

Finally Bara and Bia entered. Sitting face to face in the living room with an equally erratic feeling.

Fear, anger, disappointment, sadness all mixed into one.

"Bij… "

The alarm full of voices was clear. It certainly makes both eyes Bia mulI shed tears.

Tears of sorrow, tears of wounds, tears of everything that contains about him.

"I'm sorry, Dad. Bia is disappointing, Dad," Bia said in tears and ran into her father's arms.

Bara certainly received that hug. He receives a hug from a girl he just found out about the reality about.

The truth that is honest makes itself surprised instead of playing. Bara certainly remembered very well, he who was going to the office finally chose to stop by his daughter's house.

With capital not contacting anyone and without taking his wife. He wants to take his daughter to eat together. However, from a distance, Bara saw several vehicles parked there. Of course he's starting to wonder.

He had not known about his daughter for a long time. Who is his friend here chose to park the car in front of the house and a little to the side. Bara chose to walk to her daughter's yard and peek from the wide-open door of the house.

Of course Bara's ears heard the unexpected. He heard everything. He heard about… .

"Looking at your behavior, I'm rethinking" said one woman who Bara saw for the first time.

He could see a woman with two men there. And of all, Bara doesn't know anyone. He doesn't know who they are and what they have to do with Bia.

"Is this child in your womb really your son and Mas Shaka?"

As if lightning were blaring. It was as if he was slapped very hard. As if a thing that really made him curious now began to get answers.

"So that pregnant woman's milk" Bara said with the feeling of a broken father. "Our daughter, Bia?"

~Connected