Daughter of the Widower: The Single Daddy'S Daughter
#1 Trouble
My fingers are flattened I usually use to respond to keyboard keys. My black eyes should see what I want and need to see. My brown hair strands are sometimes useful for hypnotizing my brain if I can't hear what I don't want. Yet….
This gentle dashing man held out a beautiful ornamental paper in the middle of his smile, “Don't forget to come ya.”
Answer, Sekar! The angel is talking to you! “I⏤iya sak.”
“Then I go first. Sekar also quickly went home, let alone Sekar had fallen, right? Rest a lot,” He is still smiling sweetly in between steps go, “See you next week.”
Maybe this is what frogs feel after the rain? It feels like singing as loud as possible, even though it is tone-blind and often annoying to be heard.
Should this be cruel is the world treating me? I have grown up without parents, does not mean I have to age without a partner dong! Sis Aldi, who I've been estimating since High School, is getting married to someone else next week?! The invitation was already in my hands!
Female voice approaching with her unique heels, “Relakan. From the beginning there was no hope.”
Trying to show my irritated face, plus my red raised lips, “I know!” my chair was holding my body up which was running out of energy.
“Ya already~” she hooks tote bag to her shoulder, “Go home yes. I'm gonna go get some cake. At home, we will celebrate small. What do you want to taste?”
Oh yea. Today is my birthday. The rush and sadness that piled up made me forget that. Sweetly, this kos one friend even wanted to buy bread for my birthday.
I leaned my head spoiled onto that woman named Nita, “Coklat~”
He pinched my cheek angrily, “What is it that you don't want to be picked up? Your feet are still injured. Mending his overtime tomorrow only.”
“I'm tired of the answer, tahu.”
“Iya.. Now that it's superwoman,” heelsnya start to take her way home, “Her overtime spirit, dear~”
Hicks! I'm gonna make an effort….
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My body wriggled as it passed through the door of the building behind me. The quiet lane between the middle and lower office plots became my next destination. Warm lights at the end of the parking lot that is not wide show how empty this place is.
I really want to relax with a birthday cake for myself. Right, I no longer need to share with the orphanage children who are getting older in the same month. I was the only one blowing out the candles. Hurry along! Go home!
My spirit slowed down, “Hmm?”
The gurgling of the fountain distracted my attention. A man uses a water faucet facility on the edge of an asphalt road. He washes his face until his hair. I was still observing who it was as he turned his head that was originally lowered.
What is this sight? Why did I see her for the first time?! He's two⏤no, ten times more glare than the scourge! Such a handsome face, she could be the model that in the love of the whole country!
Aaa! Our eyes meet…. Why her?!
Not caring about my eyes widened in surprise, he left instead. The hoodie he used covered his head.
Where would he go with a wound like that? “Wait!” trying to set the pace, “Let me help treat your wounds a little.”
“No. Please go,” her leg speed is elevated from my feet. I just likened it.
Uhh! What the hell?! The north pole is not that cold. Can't he capture the kindness of my heart that sincerely wants to protect that face? If you're not handsome, I've already kicked you into the sewers.
“Do not! Later the wound imprint loh.”
People can mistake my sweat for running. Just walking normally he can be fast! Pretend to be deaf too! Persuading him until his mouth froth even seemed like he would not turn his head.
Can't! The wound is in the face! The masterpiece! It can be permanently damaged! Anyway as long as he doesn't care about his injuries, I'll still tail him!
For a long time I brought rodi work to my feet that are still injured. I'm not gonna lie, I'm tired! It felt like she could sing thankfully as her feet gave her time to take a short break. He's? Can I finally extinguish the fire with fire?
“No. I want to help you, you know.”
“And I'll believe?”
The son of dah! You know, if that's more believable, your head that just put water in after washing your face earlier! Good-looking brother, I really want to drop a big rock at your feet.
Patience. More annoying if his face is still full of wounds so, “I will not leave before treating you.”
His brown eyes looked confused. The dark black wet hair was glossy along with the breath, “But the fast.”
Why not just now? My smile was satisfied and took out some medicinal equipment that Nita had brought along for my leg wound. I have to thank him for nagging me to bring this.
Fitting once there is a garden chair, “Come we sit there⏤” heh? Whose hand is on my shoulder?
My head turned to find out... ah.. Who is he? His face was covered with a hat. The carrying he spread was like strangling. I can barely breathe. Screaming all over my body. Scared to my bones.
“Meet,” burly man behind me clutching my shoulder hard, “This boy dare to find a new friend.”
Unknowingly, a horde of people had already spread around me and the man in front of me. Uh. The handsome man earlier, he looked annoyed but. Don't tell me he knows them. What trouble did he bring to invite a horde of thugs like this. Is it possible that they are the ones who put the wounds on this man's face?
Ow! My shoulder hurts so much. Fear locked my head to not look back at him again. My voice alone did not dare to come out at this pressure. Then what should I do?
The handsome man opened his hoodie hat, “I won't fight. Now can you let go of that woman?”
Sounded a little laugh, “It's still nego. Stupid boy,” the more suffocating air the more viscous, “Just leave there.”
What conversation is this? Isn't this too inhumane?
How'this? I dare not move. Ask who to help too? This place is too quiet especially at almost midnight like this.
Uh! “Awas!”
I don't know how crazy I am. Just move without fear. My body was immediately carried away blocking the path of a firearm that did not know was pointed at the man earlier. I saw the finger from the pitcher pull the lighter.
My breath is heavy. My eyes are not clearly visible. My ears buzzed for a moment as a loud sound passed through my eardrum. Is that what makes me feel my body?
I want to blow my friends' cake. I haven't said thanks to them.
I'm sleepy…
“Waaaa!!” what is...the sound of a baby crying?
Dry throat. It's very uncomfortable. Where did the baby sound from? Someone please calm him down.
“Bu, his sister wake up!” who else is it?
My watery eyes finally caught something. Huh huh? This where? Who are these people? My body is heavy. Can he help me wake up? I tried grabbing them with my hand gesturing to help me stand⏤wait! Why are my hands so small?
A hand forced my mouth to put something in. Hm. Is this milk? Milk?!
“Smart child.” a woman stroking my head.
Wait.. a second. I try to digest every code I get. One of them is a bottle of milk that I still drink. Don't tell me I'm….
What kind of situation is this?!!