Daughter of the Widower: The Single Daddy'S Daughter

Daughter of the Widower: The Single Daddy'S Daughter
#51 Survive


Brother Rangga was immediately pushed deeper into my room. He had to duck in front of me to stay balanced.


That door is closed. We were left in the room. Let this place be silent. I better ignore it and find another book I can read.


“What mom?” he started talking.


A week locked up and he thought of others. He should be noticed. The injuries are getting more and more. This guy is strong but stupid. He could have lost his life soon.


“Father calm-quiet only.”


“You still call him that?”


“You guys are safe too because of that.”


The grip of Rangga's hand suddenly pulled my collar. Why else would he be today?


“I'm sick of.”


He's acting again. Never learned anything.


“Since six years Rizki's gone, but you're still innocent!”


This guy always blames others. He was guilty of not listening to his brother. There's nothing wrong I did.


“You're still quiet. My mom and I were beaten every day. You have no humanity anyway?!”


It's not my fault he was locked up last time. That's because he can't calm down and instead give me a birth. Mom was beaten up anyway because she didn't want to fight back at all. If I don't have humanity, I just say I don't like you guys.


“You really don't care about us huh?”


Heh. Again that discussion.


“You were lucky. There's no way you can survive here. Don't naive. We both have to move together.”


“Sister who should pay more attention to the behavior of sister.”


His anger broke out, “I tried to be kind to you because you're my sister!”


“And I tried to warn you because you're my brother,” I pulled his hand so that it could be released from my collar.


“Stop being a pretentious care⏤”


The door suddenly opened wide. Day has gone into the room. He's bringing his army in and....,


“Mother!” raga immediately ran towards him.


The woman was half-dragged. He greeted Rangga. Not stopping her tears flowing. What's up this time?.


“Suci, I've been patient. But you still don't educate your son well,” Hari's eyes bulged, “Gading can be hurt if it is based on his brother. right?”


“No, no mas. Rangga just want to be close to his sister,” the mother hugged more tightly sister Rangga.


“Holy, chuckle neck is not a way close to brother,” angry soaring in the face of Day, “Bring him here!”


Brother Rangga was immediately pulled by those people. The screaming mother did not stop them. Thrown brother Rangga until cupped.


Sweat is worried. This situation is not a good sign.


“Where's Ivory?” her sinister eyes looked at me, “You no longer want to play with your sister?”


At least I should try. There was red everywhere. No more reason to add.


I open my mouth, “I still want.”


“Gading, adorable. Give me one tip. No need to save a useless person,” Day his beloved firearms.


I can guess where this is going. My words will be deflected again.


“Mas, no! Please mas! We are sorry.”


“Silence. You just pay attention,” the man gave a sign to his men.


They held Rangga's hand. Even contact is useless. Rangga knew there was nothing he could do. Ready not ready he will face it.


“Rangga! Don't!”


My eyes turned and I closed.


DOR'S!


Lost one head again.


Mom closes her face, “Ha... haaa, hik! Stirrup..”.


Heavy breathing day, “Come Ivory. We are looking for a new clean room.”


“No! No,” Mother like confusion, “Please, I want same Ivory for a moment. Justjust please. I beg...”.


Shut up and the father's eyes were again on me. Waiting for what I want.


If I let him, how will his fate be, “Iya, father. I want to be with mom for a minute.”


“Hah! Like you guys,” he's angry but at least manageable for now.


Mom opens her hand, “Gading, come here baby, yuk.”


He's the most troublesome. There was no power he was working on. Just silence crying over everything she loves.


The mother I have left from my efforts to protect my family. This almost crazy woman. Very unfortunate.


Step close to him. Sit beside him. Hugging him presses my body with all the rest of his energy.


“No papa, Ivory dear. No papa,” she hugs, kiss, elus my head.


Despair. Calms itself. It's always like this every time he hugs me. I'm eleven years old. Parents like him I can't fight.


“In a minute we can get out of here. Patience for a moment baby.”


Get out of here? No. gabe. Day can't let me go like this. Dad couldn't have been that good.


Mom, she's up to something. Something's going on.


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It's been almost an hour that my mother has hugged me. He always hugged me tightly when it was time to meet in his room like this. Her hand. His face. He must have been scared because he had become an impingement.


“Let's go from here, Gading.”


I've said this many times over the course of a few days. He was very confident that his plan could work. Plan that does not know since when and how it can be implemented.


Unsettling.


Huh huh? The door there opened slowly. Who'sis that?


“You are back...,” smile mother lost, “You.... yourself?”


He's closing in, “Sorry, they can't act when there's no evidence. But it's okay, we can still get out of here.”


Mother was doubtful. Thinking in the middle of that foreign woman. The man looked at me and smiled.


“You're Ivory right? It's okay, we're definitely out.”


The description of the clothes he was wearing I read in one of the books. Policewoman. The plan that I believe in must have come from him. Then if it's true from what I've heard, the plan isn't well realized.


“Let's go. Cockfighting outside is quiet.”


Eight o'clock this night is much quieter. They are busy with their business in their rooms. These people want to take advantage of that.


This is all getting nervous.


Loud sound of door open, “Beraninya..”.


“Aaa!” the police can't snort.


Her hair was pulled from behind. The day that was the mastermind. This week is not a good time for him. Get angry and get angry with that person. With the intruder disturbing her calm, it was not wrong that she was angrier.


Both my eyes are closed. This could be the fourth time this week. Missing one more person.


DOR'S!


“Aaaa!!” mother's voice. He shouted again, “Ha haa! Aa!!”


“Gading,” the, the father.


I opened my eyes. Seen Hari release her trap on the police woman. The sound of the body falling gave me a guess he's gone.


“You want to leave your father?⏤”


“Haah!!” I could only take the pain when the man pulled his hand.


“⏤You want to come with your mother and go outside?”


He's very angry.


“No,” I directly replied.


Spooky smile day, “True too. You dare not oppose your mother's wishes, right?” he pulled it harder, “He who made my son so against his father.”


Too bad. I can't save one more person.


I closed my eyes again.


“Do not! Mas! Aaaa⏤”


DOR'S!


I opened my eyes even though I didn't want to see that red color.


“Galing, come here,” Days looking at me sharply.


I passed both bodies and left them.


They have no hope. Anyone who has no hope should not stop me. I have to be able to hold on.


I have to live.