Dira & Dara
First plan failed#Dira pov

I stole a picture of my father thinking of something, how % love your mother with this beautiful creature of God. As a child, I honestly admired the figure of the father even though only from the story of the mother.

But this time I really admire him, tonight I am happy even in the pretense, listening to all the stories of my father while in Paris.

"I was broke Dit."

He said when he started getting drunk

"Hmm yes, um."

I brought the chair I was currently in, not afraid of my father collapsing suddenly.

"I still love Rayna, I swear I swear!"

Say again.

I just nodded my head and kept watch.

Dad sipped back a glass of beer in one gulp.

"Dit, it's Anna that's cunning she's bangke Dit!"

Shouting Dad.

I round my eyes, I mean Aunt Anna?! the woman I met the other day at Dad's?!

"She pretended to be pregnant and held me accountable, that cunning woman has...."

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Dad collapsed on my shoulder, I swiftly held him down, stroking his right cheek slowly.

"Please tell me, Dira will help you get out of trouble that Dira does not yet know the truth."

Say me slowly.

I carried my father's body and took him into my car to the apartment.

I drive the car at a moderate speed, several times I millirik father who was asleep sound asleep.Syum was widened from my lips, too,thank goodness God brought me and Dad together so soon and it wasn't my brother Dara who met Dad first,I understand the nature of Dara kayak how.Kayaknya will go viral in sosmed with caption seneng deh dad home Reply for people who mock us first.

"Diraaa"

Said Dad still in his sleep.

"Yes"

Spontaneously I answered.

Ooopss !

I stroked my chest, fortunately my father was still asleep.MODOH lo Dir it's time for you acting do not support Dad replied when he called Dira,Bara even Rayna.

Only 15 minutes I got to the apartment, my dad's.

I carried his body back and when I got to bed slowly, opened my shoes and covered my body.

"Dad, Dira is very sad..."

I am really not strong to hold back tears, maybe this feels sad mixed with happiness.Dad Face that I can see this close to be a pride for a child who has never felt a warm embrace from him.

"...shadowing dad."

I continued the words hanging with tears that began to drip forcing out megaliri both of my cheeks.

If it's related to dad, a Dira must be a whiny! yes I can never deny the fact that I always cry and miss Dad.

But now it's so hard to tell the truth if I'm Dira's son, because the questions I'm looking for haven't been answered all.

I got up and left the apartment, Dad get ready for the first strategy Dira will make sure what Dad wants is achieved tomorrow.

This morning at 9 o'clock I've been sitting in the waiting room dr. Nerve specialist, checking my injured hand yesterday.Actually nothing happened, you just want to make sure my hand is healed.

"Mr Dira"

Call the nurse from behind the door.

I walked over to the nurse dressed in green."Gorgeous"

I teased the sister while winking, she blushed while holding her cheek.

I just laughed a little, this good looks are the result of mixing father and mother despite the fact that I am the most handsome.

"Where's the deck, no more jumping, right?"

I'm laughing a little."No doc, it's already insaf."

"That's dong, kayak maling aja haha"

I scratch my head that doesn't itch."Doc, my hand doesn't hurt but just wants to make sure it's in shape now"

The doctor grabbed my hand and examined it, as he thought, but then he smiled.

"Nothing's healed, you're diligent about taking the medicine?"

"Kit dong."

"Good."

Where there Dira diligently take medicine, which there I diligently drink calm water.The doctor also grabbed a paper and wrote something, then gave it.

"This recipe can be redeemed if at any time your hands hurt."

"Ready doc, thank you doc."

"Yes are the same."

I said goodbye and left the room, picked up my phone and searched my mother's contact number.

"Yes..."

"Yes, Dir, why don't you go home?"

"I thought there was a college assignment yesterday, so just going back to Dad's apartment...."

"Why Dir?"

I stopped my steps and smiled."Dira forgot to put the key bun, this is going to campus not so go"

"I can say Diraaa, careless you are"

Omel Mother.

I keep the phone away from the ear, mother when her voice nagging is indeed shrill.

"Yes the name forgets bun, does anyone know"

I said casually while holding the keys to my father's apartment.

"Jeve mother to it"

"Ready bun, no cepet"

Beep

I laughed while looking at the key."We'll see what happens"

I reinserted the apartment key and unlocked the car, driving it at medium speed.

Staring at the crowded streets and can not wait to see what will happen in a moment,gue deliberately buy time because he wants to give space to the meeting of Father and Mother, hopefully this can work.

Not long I arrived, parked the car and whistled happily.Once I feel the left chest, it feels like dagdigdug not because of seeing mother and father will be reunited.

I ran to my father's room, got on the elevator and reached the 4th floor through the hallway and arrived at the door of the apartment.It looked lonely there was no sign of life, no sign of life,out of curiosity I tried to grab the doorknob and open it slowly.

Immediately my eyes round, DARA?!

Father and Dara looked at each other at this moment, the confused looking father looked at the girl before him who might suddenly be able to enter this room.

"You who? and why did I suddenly get to my apartment?"

Ask Dara.

I quickly closed the door and grabbed the phone.

"I'm Dar...."

Drrttt drttttt drrtt

I can hear the tone of Dara's phone ringing, SAWAT! this doesn't go according to my plan WHY Dara ? why should Dara,gue wants Mother who comes.

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