Daughter of the Widower: The Single Daddy'S Daughter
#72 Profit
“How's my grandson doing? Sleep well? Already eat~?” grandfather does not know the age is even joy like playing around in the playground.
I stood trying to face him.
“Pretty good,” without me realizing papa was already standing next to me standing while putting one of his hands on my shoulder.
Day still with her smile, “His love, Ivory is also fine~”
For a moment he looked at me seriously. He approached slowly.
His body leaned towards me, “Seeing around, someone wanted Rasyiqa to talk to his grandfather huh?”
I forgot how smart he was. His appearance like never inedible age is really blind anyone who sees it. The psychopathic side of that genius no one knew other than the person who actually dealt with him.
Relax, Rasyi. No matter how smart he is, this guy can't possibly think about what you're thinking. You have developed your plan very well. Plus no one knows this but you.
“Um.., I⏤”
“Happy to hear grandpa's grandson ask directly what he wants,” he straightened his body while playing free hand, “But Rasyiqa,” his eyes back seriously, “Have you glazed this morning? Not good to see tuh.”
Glassy? Why would I need to do that? What confusion I forgot⏤
“Rasyi,” quiet papa voice in the middle of her panic, sounded very close behind me, “Breathe, quietly,” Papa's face on my left side resuscitated me when again I forgot to draw air into the respiratory system.
When I put aside the tension around me and invited a look at myself, it was clear what they meant. My body is like it has been given magic by a medusa, along with being taken up and down by a roller coaster⏤great shaking at once feels petrified.
Why am I always like this in the middle of a bad situation? My heart is already facing this madness. Perhaps it was my physique that I always ignored her screams?
“Rasyi,” Rizki wiped my cheek with a wrist in Rizki covered with her long sleeves, “Do not be forced,” her soft voice resuscitated my growing fear.
I can't. My body won't listen. Shake my intentions as I catch in a taste. Could it be that he had actually been knocking loudly at the door all this time?
A helpless hug immediately I leave it to Rizki who will certainly reply gently. My bad way of thinking says when I make a mistake. I get scared when I act stupid.
Really am! The luxurious confinement and everything in it pushed me to a dead end.
I fear.
“See Ivory, what dad said. The Rashiqa cannot be strong. He's here just to be a hitch⏤”
“Halangan make me blah blah blah,” papa cut hard while continuing to return my embrace, “If you forget, once again I answer. No thank you.”
For a second I felt a gripping silence even though it was quickly filled with the man's laughter, “Hahaha, sorry. I also forgot that my son was already her husband. You changed a lot since long time no see dad huh?”
“Don't I just follow my father's words to find experience?”
“Of course~ Daddy is just lonely. Wouldn't it be more fun if you lived close to dad?”
“Well, I'm not a wise man. But I can still be ashamed if my sentence is better than my behavior,” Rizki sighed, “This disobedient child cannot be your pride.”
My gaze that slipped out in the middle of papa's embrace. I can see them exchanging views. One smiled and the other held back his anger.
However, the grandfather lost his smile.
“Sadly my own son said so. Of course you can be my pride. Dad is not a bad person,” he raised both his hands open, “Your father is only a player. Just like you guys.”
“Your son finally understood that his father had forgotten the land.”
“Hahaha, I got lost words.”
They're…. It always uses words that are complicated and difficult to understand. However, I already knew enough that they were having a word fight.
This atmosphere is beyond my ability. Two geniuses in one room. It's like a time bomb.
“Oh yes, we are both engrossed ourselves. Rasyiqa will meet Faresta.”
Somehow I wasn't surprised that he knew I intended to do something about it. There was no way he could survive with such a foolish way of thinking. While he's been saving up a lot of crime for so long, and hasn't eaten up the law even now.
Why did he lose his smile at all? Displeased face as a sign that something worse will come out. This guy's watching me.
In one blink of an eye, his smile returned again, “Where if we go for a walk first just met Faresta later?” he stretched out his hand, hoping that I would stretch out my hand on it.
Fortunately there was Rizki's hand that hugged me tighter, “No need, Rasyi. It's okay.”
It's hard for me to leave it like that. For worthless self, self-knowing. When there is time for me, will I throw it away and choose to be the princess who accepts so?
Rasyi, you're the one who said that it's enough for you to become a useless person? Enough then!!
My heart, please. Reaffirm yourself. Your time could be up if you only care about your feelings.
“How? Faresta's sister who Rasyiqa had always thought of waiting for loh~” she was waiting for me with a telepaan that was still open.
It's okay, Rasyi. She knew I would ask to meet Faresta with me to accompany her activities. That's because it's happened before. I asked to meet Jagad and Ira with a dinner appointment together. That's normal, not because you're caught.
Fortunately, his suspicions are down.
In this way, there is nothing for you to worry about, Rasyi. As planned. Do it!
My hands that still felt trembling grabbed his helping hand, “Um.. yes....”.
This man smiled with excitement. Only I can hope he has no plans that ‘shut off’ for us.
“Yakin?” papa's face that I saw clearly when bending the nape of my neck. Of course he's not happy.
I tried to smile. My whole body knows this is not a tension that can be brought to make a sweet knot on the lips. The result is my eyebrows are raised.
I guess I can only hope, “Papa, Rasyi can. Please?”
Feeling the heaviness at each end of his fingers that held me. Slowly she pulled her arms and gave me some distance to stand alone. Weak he was made by the pressure he gave himself on his conscience.
Developed wider my smile. He could not go to his son. This guy is always sweet.
“Hahahaha!” the sound of laughter was very close.
The slow pull of his grasp confronted me in front of me, giving a shivering air. Playing my hair like it's nothing. In reality, such a small movement from him could already poison the mind. As if yelling⏤'don't move, or you'll be sliced by an invisible sharp thread'.
That smile is still not a relief, “Don't be angry, Ivory! Your son asked for loh~!”
Despite not seeing clearly, I know Rizki has definitely put on a face of anger. The anger that is held back. The fear he swallowed with all his might. Just like the night he found me after I went missing, when I only reached three.
“Well,” this grandfather let go of my hand gave me a surprise.
Day changed her position equalizing my body facing. The shock of surprise, just as he placed his hand embracing me on my waist.
“Ayo~” she started walking while pushing me closer to the door.
“I appreciate that you also appreciate my son better!” rizki's anger was heard echoing in the luxurious and unkempt room.
“Do not worry so, Ivory,” we passed the door, “Sesama player, should not hurt right? Unless that player had some weird intentions first, I was just defending myself, Gading~”
Eh?
“Hari!”
The door closed hard before the sound of the door being locked.
BRUK!
“Hari!” Rizki shouted loudly from behind the door, “Review if you mess around! Days!!”
Without understanding exactly what the two of them meant, but Rizki's reaction really illustrates it clearly.
I'm into this disgusting creature's trap.