Daughter of the Widower: The Single Daddy'S Daughter
#46 Needn't Be Discussed!
The black deadening of those eyes gripped the room five times five meters away. I, Aaron and Fares stood in front of a table. While on the other side of the table there was already a simple long black sofa. My father and brother Aldi were sitting there comfortably.
“Sorry Aldi, my son made a fuss until so.” Papa lowered his head a little.
“No. This is not the doctor's fault,” kak Aldi is still smiling, “I was also wrong for telling Rasyiqa without doctor's permission.”
“The child indeed if you already know one, always so noisier. But be careful, if he is curious it could be stalker.”
Pardon me?!
“Rasyi reasonable because he installment,” thank you deh praise! “But you two, any explanation?”
“Sorry, uncle,” Fares opened his mouth, “But I think I did nothing wrong.”
Waw. Fares is brave. Aunts who are at home usually avoid eye contact.
Papa was silent for a moment and finally sighed. Fares managed to mute papa? Great also. It seems like papa knows I have more right to know what happened to Sekar. I was his son and I was a victim.
“Then Aaron, what's your reason for helping Rasyi's stupid plan?” Rizki changed her target, “Told, keep Rasyi away from this.”
Uh. Rizki was really angry. Aaron shouldn't be angry like this. Aaron didn't know anything when I took him.
Aaron fell silent. But I can see his hands clenched tightly, “Sorry, uncle. I didn't mean it this way.”
It is Rasyi. You trouble others only. What did I think to abolish the option to ask Papa directly.
I really want to finish this and go home as soon as possible. It felt tired to force my brain to run around the old memory pool. That much information needs a lot of energy to digest it.
Immediately I approached Aaron and stopped in front of him. I extended my hand as if to protect Aaron from papa.
“Pa, don't blame Aaron,” try me to make my face as sad as possible, “Aeron's forced home. Aaron also did not know that Rasyi wanted to come here.”
“And he still wants to follow Rasyi?” Papa is still raging.
Ouch pa. Already dong, “Papa will know that Rasyi likes maksa.”
Rizki bent and brought her elbow closer together on her folded legs, “Rasyi is indeed like an SD child. So the people around Rasyi who must mature.”
“He deh. Rasyi and Aaron were wrong, we're sorry. No need to be exaggerated anymore right,” scowled me annoyed, “Kak Fares forgiven, papa must also forgive Aaron dong!”
The papa was silent, “Rasyi as much as Aaron, yes?”
“Iy⏤” wait..., “Hah?!”
Waitaminute! Why did the discussion go so far?! That speculation I can't really talk about. But this is not the right time and place to talk about it. Plus there's someone here! Really?!
My heated face I don't care at all, “Don't go off topic!!”
“Phht,” ah. Laughter from behind me. Aaron just smiled holding back a laugh, “I didn't hear anything kok~”
Haha!! This is all embarrassing!! Which fool believes that nonsense?! He must have heard it clearly!
My mouth was long. I turned my hot face away from Aaron.
“Rasyi hate papa, hate papa! Ugly papa!” I shouted shame.
Obviously Aldi was laughing a little and papa with his cold heart did not react at all. Fares? Hah, she covered her mouth and avoided my face. You laugh too, right?! Aye right?!
“Hah..., yes already,” papa finally upright standing, “Let's go home. You two too. Do not disturb the work person.”
Still I was upset and tried to cover my cheeks with both of my hands, “Iya.”
Papa without further ado approached me and took my hand, “Thank you for lending me your place, Aldi.”
Papa and I went first before the two boys decided to leave. We went through a magnificent room that turned out to be the individual office of Aldi who had become the number one person in this company.
Some employees busied themselves looking at us sharply. They used their communication tools to whisper. The hickhead. Still they are vigilante even though it has been spread out what the reality is in the news and newspapers.
Like Rizki as usual, papa just walked to pull me slowly out of the office. The car that I always knew was back to be my resting place from the crowd outside the house.
“Hah,” murmured a complaint quietly papa put his seat belt on.
Come with me to put my belt while glancing towards papa⏤loh?!
“Pa!’ I frantically looked at Papa's face closer, “Papa is okay?”
“What?” Rizki starts the car and prepares to leave.
How about ‘apanya’? No one can say it's nothing. I must be surprised. Papa's face was bleached like that.
This is what I'm afraid of. Because of this too I don't want to bring papa to this place. I already know what it's like to face everything that has to do with the victim who left because of our fault. So I don't want to force her to face that fear.
“Sorry, pa,” it feels like a pain in my chest.
She's staring. I could see her trembling in fear back. His black eyes seemed as if they could fade away at any moment.
“Haah,” he sighed. His hand was suddenly put over my head, “Please don't do it again.”
“Iya,” I lowered my face.
Started turning the wheel. Carrying his wheels ventured on an existing road. Papa seemed familiar about the twists of this road a long time ago.
“Why Rasyi want to know about this?” why are you laughing so lightly? “That's nothing to be proud of.”
Seen both hands vibrate even though still busy with driving it. A few seconds later I finally saw the main road that only needed to be straight so that he could be more relaxed for a moment. I took his left hand and pulled it.
“Papa knows Rasyi see papa again driving.”
The child wants to help calm down, why is he even so annoying anyway? “Papa's hands shaking,” I touched both my hands hugging his left hand, “Cold again.”
“It very much answers the question papa.” his metaphor is annoying once!
I threw away the hand, “I can't believe that papa did it on.. mm, Aunt Sekar. So I want to find out directly.”
Rizki. His eyes opened wider, “Papa or not, papa remained there. It's also because of papa. Rasyi want to prove what?”
If I can be honest, I want to prove that Sekar's death is not something to worry about.
It was an accident and Rizki did whatever she could. Plus Sekar has given it up and forgave Rizki. That way I as Rasyi can accept papa more comfortably.
But when viewed from Rasyi, of course I want to prove Rizki's innocence. If only he were guilty in another sense….
I opened my mouth while looking at the windshield, “Rasyi confused how to release a big thing like Jagad. Aunty Sekar's problem is also so, so Rasyi wants to find out. Rasyi wants us to share them.”
My gaze towards Rizki who turned to glance at me even though it was necessary to alternate with the direction of the road. I tilted my seat closer still with a strong seatbelt. I smiled at the man who had been close to Rasyi since childhood.
“So, pa. Later accompany Rasyi beard his grave Jagad ya?” I can't stand my fear of trying to be as brave as possible.
His forward-looking direction, he looked surprised. Calm for a moment, he suddenly extended his left hand open.
Hm? A smile mixed with laughter I can't hide. I hugged that hand back.
“Thank you, pa~”