Call Me a Rose
Chapter 47

Diara finally returned home when the day had gone. Diara opened the unlocked door and there was only a void that greeted him. No Mama, no Papa, no Sis Tomi.

The house that used to be always crowded with Mama's nagging that often made her upset, now really feels different. Diara opened her parents' second room and saw their wedding photos lying on the floor in a cracked state. Suddenly Diara's heart felt tight. Where's the daddy going tonight? Not even a day after her mother died.

Diara took the picture frame and put it back on the table. She went to the bathroom to wash her face. In the mirror, Diara could clearly see her puffy face and swollen eyes. Perhaps this is the worst appearance of him.

On coming out of the bathroom, Diara saw her Papa enter the house in a hurry and went straight into her room. Diara chose to sit in the living room to wait for her Papa to come out.

Not long after, his father came out again in a hurry. Diara lowered her ego and chased after her Papa.

"Where are you going, Pa?"

"Tumben are you coming home?",

The father doesn't seem to care. The man who had always been sweet and gentle, had now become cold to him.

"Where are you going, Pa?"

Diara asked again in a higher voice, while ignoring her pride.

"Father goes to the hospital..."

"Who's Pa sick?"

"Shinta, there's a problem with the content..."

"So, Papa's mistress is pregnant?"

"So your mouth is Diara!"

"It's an emergency situation. And you know what you're doing with adult affairs? You better take care of your own messy life! Do you feel like a filial child to your mama? Your job is to run away!"

After saying that Papa immediately left without caring for Diara anymore. Leaving Diara hurt by her speech and behavior.

Diara went into her own room and locked the door from the inside. He's really fucked up right now. Feelings of sadness, loss, anger and disappointment mixed into one in his heart.

Diara felt himself useless and his life was in vain. Throughout the night Diara continued to cry and cry to vent her grief. Dara fell asleep due to exhaustion.

The next morning, Diara woke up to a knock on the door of her room. Lazily Diara dragged her feet and opened the door.

"Why haven't you woke up this afternoon? Wash your face and have breakfast with Papa. There's something Papa wants to talk about..."

His father spoke without any guilt, but last night they had a big fight. Diara did not want to spend her energy this morning to debate her Papa. Diara just kept quiet while doing what her father told her to do. Go to the bathroom to wash your face and follow you to the dining table.

"Let's eat! Your face looks pale, do not let you get sick and later bother Papa, Papa's business is a lot!"

Papa's words again upset Diara. Diara was not tasteful, but it turned out that her stomach was really hungry. Diara finally chose to devour the fried rice in front of him quickly.

"Already! Papa wants to talk about what?"

Asked Diara flatly.

"Next week Papa will marry Shinta officially, please if you want to come, if it doesn't matter! Take it easy your property and your property will all fall into your hands and Tomi, Papa has told the lawyer to take care of everything!"

Diara's patience with her father. Diara threw a spoon in her hand and went into the room while slamming the door.