Daughter of the Widower: The Single Daddy'S Daughter
#39 Hours of Stopping
I closed my eyes and opened them again. Realizing that my body was still lying on a bed. Did I just fall asleep?
My eyelids closed the window. Some days I can't feel comfortable sleeping. I don't think it's a problem if I lie down for longer.
A soft breath trying to relax.
“Aduh, grandpa is missing. Rasyiqa no?”
Hm…!
“... The flower... Melati ya?”
“Fortunately she is dead.”
“Talking around!”
“Aargh gah!”
“Rasyi..,”
“Gak papa.”
Quiescent. Don't talk!
“Rasyiqa will not be so kok.”
THE DOOR!!
“Rasyi!”
“Hah!” my eyes opened wide as a shock shook my body.
My heart just started exercising. A cold sweat that still smoothly flowed covered most of my body. Any more?
“No papa, it was just a dream,” the gentle elusan of the man, who was sitting beside the bed, creeping my cheeks.
Immediately I straightened my body sitting, “hmm.
“Papa is here. It's okay,” papa returned my embrace.
“Hik,” my cries are getting louder.
Keep hugging the figure of the muscular non-man. Take out all the fears that I still can't master even now. Stay in the same position, until a few minutes have passed.
He brought his hand up in my head, “Rasyi want to sleep again?”
I keep shaking. It is better to get one more day without sleep than to face nightmares.
DONG DING!
House bell?
“Ya already, Rasyi just lying around. No need to sleep,” he pushed me slowly back lying down, “Papa want to go down first.”
I nodded and Rizki stood up. Open and close the door after passing it. I don't know who repeatedly pressed the doorbell button.
My eyes are still sore, either from sleepiness or from crying. The color of the ceiling that I had observed for a long time, was still foreign, rather than the cloudy blue that had been with Rasyi for a long time.
Weight pulls the body from its gravitational force. Bending the body as if half want to wake up, but half do not want to listen.
“Hmm!” wrestling with stiff muscles that need to be stretched.
I opened my phone and checked the time I spent. It's seven o'clock at night.
Based on some received chat. Open the app and read who started the conversation.
Rasyi, tomorrow is it okay if we learn together again?
Aaron? He seemed to want to calm me down again. He has been in rehab for three months and is still walking. The man knew I wasn't okay.
I'm typing with both of my thumb.
Yes, can. Will you teach me physics? Something I'm confused about.
I can't believe the answer immediately came up. Cute sticker showing off his thumb and as if talking ‘OK’. It instantly expands my smile.
BRACKET!
Be aware of the noise downstairs. Simple house plan type 60⏤ is the same as the cost house Sekar⏤ indeed less privacy. At the same time, the commotion attracted attention.
The door to my room opened. Space with a wide walkway and some papa furniture sets for reading. Turned stairs, connecting directly to the living room.
“Until when do you want to be this stupid? Stop being so stubborn!” accustomed to the scream of anger from Hendra.
I tried to peek out from behind the U-shaped staircase.
Hendra is seen standing in front of Rizki who is still sitting, “I've followed his fools you want! I've been quiet following your words! We're working together again, Rizki!”
“You want to discuss that?” Rizki looks not like, “This discussion is finished from the first.”
“I keep discussing until you want to open your eyes,” Hendra sighed annoyed, “Begini continue, not any easy!”
They, they're discussing what. Sari and Fares even attended the discussion.
Rizki starts to look upset, “It sure can. Must. If not this way, there will be more victims.”
Hendra holds his head, “Tuh! A lot of bad things like this because of your selfishness, you know?!”
“Sorry,” Rizki down small, “but we should be grateful for the situation. It can benefit us.”
From afar, I can catch Hendra's face that has accumulated all his emotions. I know the two of them are always arguing. But in the end, they will remain friends. Aye right?
I silently looked at Hendra who had pulled Rizki's collar. Pulling Rizki's body up from her seat.
“What is grateful for at this time?!” Hendra kept shouting.
Rizki looked in pain, “Rasyi already love location testimony. Ira survived and we can secure her location. We are lucky⏤khh!”
“Papa!” panic strikes all over me.
Hendra unexpectedly already raised his fist to Rizki's face. Fallen Rizki sat on the floor in pain. My feet stepped unknowingly to approach them.
As soon as Hendra's hand stretched and blocked me, “Uncle again spoke to your papa,” his anger was still there.
“Tapi⏤”
“Fares! Bring Rasyi!”
Fares tried to hold Hendra's hand, “Dad, please calm down first.”
Face does not accept Hendra show off, “Do not interfere, Fares!” she pushed me?!
Stumbling and arresting me by Fares' hand before I lose my balance. Sari looked panicked and took over, hugging me gently.
“Lucky said you?!” Hendra stopped his footwork. Right in front of Rizki who was holding the end of her injured lips, “Ira was pregnant because of them!”
Silently widened his eyes. Whenever I want to face that reality, I feel pain everywhere.
“Rasyi..,”
Hendra bent his body, “There were fatalities due to this incident!”
“Running now.”
“You still said we were lucky?!” Hendra started yelling right in front of Rizki's face, “I'm not sure who's stupid, you or that guy. You both have no brains!”
“Fortunately she is dead.”
“Utilizing people no limit⏤Gah!”
It was unexpected that papa threw a punch in Hendra's face. This man had to take a few steps back. But instead of stopping, he got angry.
“Whispering. Already said, people who do not know anything do not need a lecture,” Rizki began to open his mouth until finally taking a shelter position.
Fares looked frantically trying to calm them down, “Dad, uncle, calm down first!”
“Aagh!” Rizki keeps on in pain.
Hendra continued to beat him mercilessly.
“Aargh gah!”
Punch after punch of anger.
“Hendra, enough!” Sari hugged me tighter trying to drown my face in her body.
My fault. Ii'm sorry.
“Aargh! Eeg! Gee! Gah!!”
Ii'm sorry.
Ii'm sorry.
Sorry, “I. Ii'm sorry. Ii'm sorry. I'm sorry.”
“STOP!!!”
Peeping me towards them. Fares managed to mediate between the two men. Fear and sorrow were drawn to Fares.
“No papa, dear.” voice Sari hugged me softly interrupted his sob, “This is not the fault of Rasyi. No.”
It was flowing from wet eyes. My ability's gone. This is all too scary.
“Hik, haaa..” roared I loudly had no intention to hold back.
The quiet of the room was filled only with the sound of my crying. No matter the day is late at night. No matter what we were hugging in a standing state.
Legs snapping and door slamming suddenly made a sound.
“Fares, please accompany your father.” Sari speaking.
“Iya,” Fares's voice sounded as his steps and the door re-voiced.
Sari breathes her, “Rizki.”
Silent but soon the sound of footsteps could be heard again. I could feel the presence of someone standing next to me.
I immediately took off Sari's embrace. Staring at his face that was full of punch wounds. Attempting to touch the wound even though it trembled violently.
Papa caught my hand, “Papa is fine,” he immediately hugged me, “Sorry yes. Rasyi is scared.”
Back to back his embrace. Unpowered while calming my heart. I can't even forget a moment of the mess I've done.
Ira, I'm sorry. You lose what is valuable to women.
Jagad, I'm sorry. You have to leave cruelly.
All because of me.