
Dilla squinted her eyes when she heard that her papa wanted to speak seriously to her. There were things that seemed to be very unfavorable to him.
“Talk only,” say regular Dilla. The woman even took off the outher she was wearing earlier then raised her legs and she straightened it over the sofa. It feels achy all day this goes around from one place to another.
Again and again papa Atmadja sighed. Trying to be patient with his daughter's attitude.
“Papa is serious about you getting married,” said papa Atmadja who started opening his chat.
Dilla's gaze changed immediately. The originally relaxed ones had now turned so upset. The topic that he always avoided and had emphasized to his father that he would not want to marry.
“For what should Dilla get married, Pa??” dilla asked with a trembling voice.
There was something that the woman was pressing, so as not to overflow just like that. was tired enough for her to argue continuously with her papa. Why, however, did his father not understand him at all. Look at his current position.
Same with what Papa Atmadja did. The middle-aged man even took off his reading glasses and stared fixedly at his daughter.
“Not forever Papa will be by your side, Dilla. That's Papa's first reason,” says Papa Atmadja. Giving an explanation to Dilla who is very difficult to talk casually if discussing this one. “The second reason, Papa wants to descend from you. You know for yourself, don't you, how's that one uncle doing? if you don't get married soon and give offspring to our families, you clearly know what the end will be like. This is Papa's pioneering business from the beginning. Papa does not want it to fall into the hands of others, even though it is Papa's own sister. But Papa has you. It's just the transfer requirement of the company, you also clearly know how the procedure is, right? Please from now on, life is just made to play. Think again about what is beneficial to you. If you really want to take off what has been in your grasp, Papa whatever you say. Papa bakalan. But if you do not want, Papa hope you think of the advice from Papa earlier.”
Papa Atmadja's words were so long and sounded so horrified. Sometimes Dilla thinks why she was born into a family like this. All things exist, but absolutely do not put feelings first. Only pay attention to what is in front of them.
With a single deep breath, Dilla confirmed her sitting position and stared leisurely at her papa. What happened was that he was very afraid of losing everything.
“If for offspring, Dilla can do it, Pa,” said Dilla in a more relaxed tone than before. Not being dusty.
Papa Atmadja frowned. What else does her daughter actually plan behind her back.
“By way?” ask Papa Atmadja while raising his eyebrows.
Dilla sighed. It's not because it's hard to explain to her dad. It's just that he's a little reluctant to say things that shouldn't be discussed.
“Papa time so just do not know the process, anyway,” protest Dilla that increasingly makes papa Atmadja not understand and confused. “Indeed, Papa was fit for Dilla how was the process? Must have been a ritual of soul and body union, right? Yes already, this Dilla has been sold and just waiting for the results. Papa take it easy, the seeds are from a very handsome person and his posture baguuuusss ... so!”
Dilla convinced her father not to worry about what her grandson would be like. Telling his father so casually and without burden.
“Who did you do it with?” ask Papa Atmadja who is trying to catch his breath and his emotions.
He was quite surprised by what Dilla had just revealed. Luckily, he had no history of heart disease. Maybe if you have been rushed to the IGD now.