Dira & Dara
Dara's Past #Dira pov

I spent two hours praying in church, though my eyes were swollen back into the hospital to the IGD room.

But now I do not find the existence of mother and father, even I did not find the om Daniel since.

I stepped foot asking the nurse, "sorry patient on behalf of Dara where is it?"

The nurse looked at a document and read it, a second later looking at me.

"Miss Dara finished the operation has been moved to VIP room 3 on the 3rd floor of the pack." Prattling

I nodded and set foot on the elevator, the operation was done it meant Dara survived. A smile rises from my lips, wait for me.

VIP Room 3 was already in sight, I was enthusiastic to immediately open the door but a voice restrained my body from stepping.

"I'm Dara's mother."

Said a woman from inside the room.

"Yes doc." Mother's speech

"Right now, we are waiting for the development of Dara. The operation did work but we'll see when Dara will wake up."

Said the woman who confessed to Dara's mother.

"D-dok, before I wanted to apologize for not being able to take care of Dara well, but honestly I really love Dara."

"No ma'am, I'm the one who thanks because my mother has taken care of Dara to this size, I used to be afraid that Dara did not live well, so I entrust to Mr. Lay."

The doctor looked at the father who was currently clasping tightly onto Dara's hand.

"Sorry before, I was not unable to pay the cost of labor. But I can't take care of a child without a father---" he said, hanging up the conversation.

Father and mother seemed to widen their eyes, as well as me who was currently peering behind the door.

"Without dad?"

Ask mother.

The woman nodded her head, "yes ma'am, I used to be an intern at a hospital in Paris, but I fell in love and was in a relationship with my senior until I finally conceived Dara, I was young and really didn't know how to solve it, so when I heard Mr Lay lost his daughter, I pretended to ask for help" he explained

They were silent, there was not a word that mother or father said.

"I'm sorry for bothering you, I'm a bad mother."

Mother clasped the woman's hand, trying to calm her guilt.

"I am married now, but God tests me with my husband's barrenness. For years I searched for Dara's whereabouts, but could not find her. I'm really confused, because I don't keep Mr. Lay's number."

Evidently.

Dad sighed slowly, "I'll take care of Dara doc, I'll keep this a secret from her."

The woman changed her expression which looked a little disappointed to hear that Dad was going to look after Dara, maybe in his heart he wanted Dara back into his arms. But what power, Dara has already become part of our family.

"I'm sorry sir, you can call me if there's anything."

Said the woman, saying goodbye.

I swiftly rewinded my steps and pretended that I had just arrived at the door, smiled sweetly at Dara's mother and entered the room.

"Where is Dara yah, bun?"

Ask me and sit on the couch.

"The operation works, we wait for Dara how long it will be conscious."

I nodded my head, at this time I still pretend not to know that Dara is not my biological sister in front of my father and mother.

"Dira's father, have you seen Daniel?"

Ask mother.

I shook my head, "Dira doesn't take care of bun."

"Diraaaa, he's your father-to-be."

"New candidate right bun? There's a real dad here, right? Why look for another father-to-be? You guys seem to fit in with each other."

Obviously me.

Mother looks upset at this time, however I will never consider om Daniel is a part of my life. He is the worst man who has destroyed everything, this time Daniel can breathe a sigh of relief.

But later after Dara regained consciousness and recovered, I will give Daniel a gift that he will never forget for a lifetime.