
The minister began to show his light, greeted by birds chirping in the yard, indicating that the night had passed and changed with the morning. The time when everyone will start their activities.
However, it was different from someone who was inside that enormous and luxurious room, where there is an adult man with a small child there is still no movement at all from the two. Both of them still sleep very fast. Although the alarm that was nearby had sounded many times but both of them remained unawakened, even the sound caused by the alarm did not seem to disturb both of them at all.
Angga and Aretha.
Yes they are both Angga and Aretha's daughter. Both are still both asleep in a thick blanket that covers part of the body of both, while hugging the pillow bolsters on the side of each they both still sleep.
Outside the room
Bik Santi had been pacing back and forth in front of the luxurious room, even bik Santi had several times knocked on the door of the room and called the person in the room. But there is no answer from inside.
Bik Santi looked at the clock on the wall and made Santi start to worry because now the clock has shown at 8 am.
Tok tok...
"Assynoltom... Sir, non Aretha.(tell Santi after knocking on the door loudly and in a slightly screaming tone of voice).
Bik Santi was silent, he tried to listen to the sound from inside the room, but the Santi still did not hear anything from inside.
It was obvious that Santi would not be able to hear anything from inside there, because the room was soundproof. Someone outside the room obviously would not be able to hear the voice of the person inside the room. But unlike that, when someone was in the room he could hear the sound of people outside the room that is the design of the room that Angga currently occupies.
The room was deliberately redesigned by Angga several years ago, since he returned to occupy the house. Because of the many problems that happened to him to make Angga private closed, so to pour all his emotions Angga also use the room, so that no one knows.
Bik Santi had been waiting in front of the room in despair, bik Santi had resigned if even Angga was angry with him.
Bik Santi stood right in front of the room without moving. Waiting for her employer and her child to come out of the room, because that was all Santi could do at this time.
In the room
Aretha seemed to have begun to fidget, she seemed to tilt her body to the right and left sides several times, seemingly to look for her most comfortable side. But it did not last long, Areta opened her eyes, then "Uwaaaa... (Aretha yawned with her mouth very wide open) Aretha started rubbing her eyes and breezed open completely.
Aretha turned to the side of the bed beside her where there was the papa who still seemed to sleep very well.
Aretha got up and sat on the bed, Aretha turned her body towards the papa.
"Papa.papa woke up.(ujar Ara tried to wake Angga by shaking the body of Angga with his tiny hands).
Angga did not budge, Aretha looked at him in confusion, then Aretha again shook his papa body and again called out "Papa"...
"Em.ya dear papa has woken up ko. (said Angga who began to open his eyes a little look towards his daughter who was sitting next to him)
Aretha smiled as she looked at her papa who was still trying to gather her consciousness.
Angga had opened his eyes completely, then he began to sit down. Angga pulled his body and leaned back by putting his pillow and bolsters behind his stage.
"Papa's daughter was very quick to wake up (said Angga while staring at Aretha who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and also looked at him)
"Yes dong pa, Ara wants to meet Miss Aya. (sayar Aretha then spread her smile)
"And today is a holiday dear, so Ara is not at school today. Red date... (Ujar Angga, by emphasizing the word red date)
"Kok that, if Ara is not in school Ara can not meet Miss Aya dong pa...! (said Aretha in a slightly panicked tone of voice)
"And for today, dear, tomorrow we can meet again. (clear Angga)
"Don't want to, Ara wants to see Miss Aya today pa. (rengek Aretha)
"Unbelievably, today Ara's school is closed due to the holiday red date. (said Angga staring at the bead of his daughter's eyes which looks staring at him with disappointment)
"So how can Ara meet Miss Aya pa...? (asked Aretha as she crawled closer to her papa)
"Today can be dear. (said Angga while hugging his daughter who is already in his arms)
"But darling, Miss Aya will definitely not want to, she must be busy on holidays like this. (obviously Angga is also staring at her daughter)
"Papa lied, was last night papa promised. (revealed Aretha).
"Promise...? What does papa promise...? (asked Angga in astonishment staring at his daughter's bead eye)
"Promise to pick up Miss Aya if Ara wants to meet. (Aretha explained)
"When did you promise me that...? (asked Angga full of wonder)
"Yes last night, when else (said Aretha)
"Ah...Ara ngarang...! there is no such promise papa. (said Angga then menoel nose Aretha)
"Ara did not nag, papa himself who promised Ara (press Ara again)
"There's no ah... Papa there is no such promise. (ujar Angga)
"There.(said Aretha).
"Nothing (said Angga)
"There (says Aretha again)
"Nothing (said Angga again)
"Em.papa is evil, papa is lying. (says Aretha, giving a scowling face mimic, turning his face away from Angga and folding both his hands to his chest)
"Come on that.(ujar Angga).
Angga tried to persuade his daughter who sulked, Angga took a breath in seeing the behavior of his daughter who was very difficult to persuade if it had sulked.
"Alright so that this beautiful papa's daughter does not frown anymore. But. (says Angga and deliberately Paused his words).
"But what is pa...? (asked Aretha, who immediately turned her gaze to look at the papa)
"If Miss Aya rejects Ara, you must not force her (obviously Angga)
"Well, pa, Ara promise...! (tow Aretha, pointing her little finger at Angga)
"Ok papa keep his promise. (said Angga then welcomed Ara's little finger with his little finger)
Angga also brought Ara down from the bed, then both of them walked to get out of the room. After Angga asked Ara to go shower first to his room, because surely bik Santi was waiting for him.
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