Daughter of the Widower: The Single Daddy'S Daughter
#43 See Old Places
Two days have also passed. I didn't think I could get back to this town that fast. The city where Sekar spent more than half his age.
It seemed like Rasyi's lifespan plus two years became enough time for things to develop. The area that as I remember is quiet, is actually transformed into one of the main routes of transportation actors.
Heh. I'm nauseous again.
“You sure you want to continue? Outside very crowded loh,” Harun holding my shoulder, “Where if Rasyi just go home?”
I don't know. I mean, I didn't get any results by looking at this place with only the windshield restrictions. I was in front of the work place first.
I turned myself back trying to control it, “Say you want to help me? The present is not allowed anymore.”
“It is not so, Rasyi. Your face is pale. If it gets worse, how?”
Even so, I am tired of being a human who likes to dig. Weary. I have to finish it all down to the roots.
Who knows? Maybe the way my brain works is like when I remember Aldi again. Meet again and suddenly appear without warning. I should try to remember something by going directly to his location or meeting someone in person.
Aaron leaned a little into the mature man behind the wheel, “Pak, we take Rasyi home.”
Uh! Nay! This Aaron didn't give me any time at all!
Nevermind! You can be Rasyi! Hurry along! Gos!
Immediately I opened the car door on my left before the car had moved from its position in the parking lot. What happens later, I think later⏤hah!
“Rasyi!” Aaron panicked from the car.
What am I thinking about later? The effects of the limp just went straight to my body. Really this body can only lean on the car door that is half open.
Huh! The crowd gets louder when I'm out here.
Don't be weak, Rasyi! Enough of those days of weakness!
That powerless leg that was prone to make me fall, I still take it away. Just need not to listen and not look around. At least I have to get into the distribution office. There must be a memory of Sekar I left there.
Those two open doors are my goal. I don't want to care about anything else and just keep breaking through. A few steps managed to enter the door. The cold atmosphere of the Air Condontioner grabbed me directly by the neck.
Aye? Why does it feel like I'm in the wrong office? This is right office where Sekar works first⏤Ah!
“Heh! Can't enter carelessly!” it dawned on a man in a black white uniform shouting furiously.
It hurts! He's holding my neck back! She pulled my shirt. How'this?
“Sorry, sir. He it...,” Aaron!
My hand went to him, “Harun! Please!”
“Young master Aaron,” that guard still squeezes my neck….
Heh? What did this father say?
Overtime Aaron received a helping hand of my hand, “Please remove, sir. He's my friend.”
The jumbo-bodied guard's hand gripped. My steps immediately spontaneously moved away from the man and hugged Aaron's arm. Aaron's still freaking out tidying up my interested clothes.
“Sorry, Young master. I don't know today sir came here.”
“No. We're the ones who apologized for making a scene. We just wanted to stop by for a minute, no problem, right?” Aaron spoke again.
“Yes, sir, no papa. Just log in.”
Aaron lowered his body talking to me closer, “Come Rasyi. We go in first.”
The place where I went deeper. Even though I didn't get to see and notice all these changes to my old office, I was already able to catch it. Especially the size, this place is getting bigger.
“Rasyi sit down first,” Aaron let me rest in a quieter room.
I don't know since when big additions like this lounge are installed. No need to go far, first on the first floor there is no AC. However, the biggest thing that got late came into my brain….
Facing back me towards Aaron, “Mmm...,‘Young sir’?”
Aaron was silent for a moment looking thought, “Why?”
“Loh? Aaron?”
I took Aaron's hand. Who else is this guy?
“Harun what else is here? Mr. Aldi is upstairs. Straight away,” appears again one woman approaches Aaron. “Or want to be called?”
“No, aunt. We don't want to see dad,” Aaron smiled again.
These two are the officers here, right? Has Aldi become a big influence now? Don't tell me Aldi's a CEO or something. The person in charge who used to work is not very smart.
“Continue what business is there here? Just say. If the CEO's son anyway, uncle can help anything.”
Doesn't it?! Really, I guessed correctly?!
Aaron's eyes momentarily glanced at me, “Iya thank you, aunt Nita, uncle Dewa. We're just gonna take a little break. Outside crowded once.”
The nita? A deity? Wait for. They are Sekar's boarding friends!
The woman realized my presence was addressing them clingy. He pointed me out slowly, “Aaron's girlfriend?”
Eh?! “Not,” instantly I took off my embrace on his hand.
This woman was shocked and covered her mouth. It appears that he and the God held back his laughter at Aaron who chose not to listen to anything.
Focus up! I have to try to remember what happened. They must have had a little bit of a link. Like when they met Sekar or so on.
But how do I know? I can't ask you right away, can I?
“Oh, yes.” Nita sat next to me, “You're the doctor's son no heck?”
Heh? He knows papa? Waw. Papa is popular.
“Doctors who together Sekar time die, that's right?”
Tightly pressed all over my body. Did he touch me earlier? I misheard you, right?
“Nita,” god reprimands.
“Why? His father is a murderer, right?” I could feel a deep anger in his cynical smile.
Is this really the Nita I know? Sekar's first friendly and ever-present co-worker for Sekar? Very others see it this way.
Where's brain? Of course he's like that. If I were him, I would not be willing for my friend to just die. This self who became the victim itself has not been able to release.
It's not unusual that he would hate Rizki and all sorts of hers. Moreover, Rizki who spread the news of Sekar's death. At least all employees of this store already know what tragedy happened.
Aaron's starting to fret, “Tante, please. Don't discuss.”
Wow, even Aaron knows. Yet.z…,
“No,” instantly I stop whatever Aaron's intentions. I have to get any information, “Sorry, uncle, aunt. Can I ask you a minute? It's a problem..,” I gulped my saliva, “... aunt Sekar.”
They're shocked. The awkward gawk was clearly visible from the Gods.
“Rasyi, how do you know⏤no. We can't carelessly discuss that,” Aaron looks panicked.
“Yes. You already know, right?” Nita again answered coldly.
“Nita,” Dewa looks at me straight, “Why do you want to ask about that?”
I need to find a good reason. As a child of ‘doer’, I can't talk carelessly.
Reflex I open my mouth, “I know this just recently from my uncle Aldi. I want to make sure that this is not papa.”'s fault
Aye? Why would I say such a thing? Is papa innocent? Papa was indeed the one who lured grandfather and brought the matter to Sekar.
Was I here all along because I wanted to convince myself that Rizki was innocent?
SIR!
Huh huh? Why are my cheeks hot? The nita?