Companion To Paris
Dad's up

Because of the crowd created by the emergence of Paris and Biema, Mr. Hendarto woke up. He opened his eyes slowly.

"Dad ...," said Asha who saw first the eyes of Mr. Hendarto open. Everyone looked at the bed. Mother quickly approached. Dad gave her a code to help her sit down. Attentively, the mother helped her husband sit down.

"Just sleep, Dad." The approaching biema prevents. He didn't want father-in-law to be in trouble. His lips smiled and saw both.

"I'm fine" said Mr. Hendarto. "I'm healthy." I don't want to fall down when there's a daughter-in-law. Mother is still in silence helping her husband. "Biema doesn't need to help dad. Mother is capable." Dad prevented Biema from helping him. Mother gave Biema the code not to help her.

"Biema is okay if you don't sit down. Not that Dad is still not healthy," said Paris also prevents him.

"You don't want me to be healthy?" asked Mr. Hendarto to corner his daughter. The lips of Paris were silent and did not continue. Moreover, mother also gave a code for Paris silence. But Mr. Hendarto did not intend to attack his daughter with words. He simply did not want to fulfill the wishes of all those who asked him to remain as a sick person.

"Of course Paris wants you to always be healthy." Biema said this for Paris. "He's always thinking because dad's rarely sick. But now all of a sudden Dad is lying in the hospital. So he was very anxious" Biema said. Without being coded, this guy knew Paris wanted to say it. I saw Paris who chose not to speak.

"Yes. Paris is so. Just look, after finishing the exam .. he directly came here with Biema. Then Biema herself also to defend visiting Dad, even though at the office is busy again," said mother added. Paris and Asha were surprised to hear the mother discuss the test. But Biema smiled as she greeted the mother.

"I'm not busy. It just so happens today take a holiday because yesterday was out of town," Biema said reluctantly called busy with a smile.

"That's the same." Mother blinked her eyes telling Biema to just say yes. Biema smiled again.

"So Paris is still a test?" ask me gently. Another question about the exam.

"Yes, Dad. Paris is still testing" Paris said.

"Hopefully get good value." Paris nodded. He had to keep pretending that things were fine at school. "Biema's healthy?" ask dad.

"I'm healthy Dad" Biema replied politely.

"Health is so precious. Don't eat or skip meals. The body can get sick and it may take a long time to get back to health." Biema nodded in understanding as she listened to what he said. It's a wejangan. "Paris, do you still skip meals?" asked the father to look at his daughter again.

"No. Paris never misses a meal. Moreover, Biema always prepares food when mealtime arrives." Paris said it honestly while smiling innocently at Biema. Very honest to make Mr. Hendarto frown.

"So Biema always prepares meals for you?" asked the father looking at his daughter straight. It was as if he disagreed with what his daughter was talking about. The lips of this girl instantly fell silent realizing something.

Ouch. It seems wrong to say, yes. Paris grumbled in his heart.

He's speechless. His head looked down at his father's eyes. Mother grimaced to see Paris misspeaking. Asha also rolled her eyes to hear Paris speak that was not necessary for her father-in-law to know.

"I-yes," said Paris suddenly hesitated.

"I did prepare a meal for her while she was busy studying Dad." Hearing Biema give an explanation, father turned to Biema. The aura of wrath that was implied in the weak face as it was still in healing was suddenly dissipated instantly. He listened to his daughter-in-law's words well. "Because it's test season now, I deliberately did that. So that the focus of learning is not messy." Biema spoke again with the intention of defending his wife.

Mr. Hendarto drew his gaze from Biema towards his daughter. Paris blinked her eyes repeatedly from nervousness.

"Now the national exam. So of course I learned," lied Paris.

"Don't get used to it. It should be your husband that you prepared his meal for. Not just preparing a meal for you," said the father advising. Apparently the feeling of Paris was right. He will be given a warning.

"Yes, Dad ..." Paris admitted wrong.

"Don't spoil Paris too much, Biema. She should also be able to serve you as a wife." Mr. Hendarto advised his son-in-law.

"Good Dad," Biema said obediently.

The arrival of the two of them filled this room full of advice from the father. Even so, Paris was not annoyed to hear it. If the father can already give a message, it indicates he is healthy. The proof of that smile slid from the lips of the girl while looking at her father in relief.

Dad's healed. It's relieving. I don't have to worry anymore.

"Bun, later in the afternoon Biema family will be here" Paris told reporters. He didn't want his family to fuss when Biema's parents came. So you have to tell me first to be ready.

"Okay... don't come here also nothing, Biem. This father is healed. Already healthy. Just a little check-up can go home." Mrs Wardah patted her daughter-in-law's arm slowly.

"This father is healthy. There is no need to visit again," he said.

"Although Dad is not sick, it is indeed mom and dad want to visit family here," said Biema sage.

"That's so ... Yes already. Your family can come. We will receive well. Even though this father does not like to be looked at," said Dad gave permission.

"Thank you" Biema said in response.

Suddenly the door of the room was opened by someone. Everyone looks in the same direction.

"It turns out you two are coming?" Arga appears with Rendra who is waiting outside.

"Sir Arga" said Paris. This girl immediately scattered herself towards her brother. Hugged Arga tightly. Make everything there stupefied by what Paris is doing. Mother and father were surprised and so astonished to see the behavior of his daughter. Both Arga was actually surprised to see his sister's attitude. It's just that he let his sister do that.

"Hey .. really spoiled you like this. In front is Biema tuh." Arga's chin raised pointed at Biema. "Later she was jealous you still stuck to her brother like a child like this," Arga joked. Mama looked at her daughter-in-law with a smile. Biema was silent.

"Biema won't be jealous." Paris does not care. She still hugged her brother tightly.

"Why can't you? I am a handsome man" said Arga.

"Obviously you can't. He is much more handsome than anyone," praised Paris, making Asha and Wardah look at this man, smiling amusedly. Biema blinked her eyes hearing herself called the most handsome man. What a nice compliment.