His Purpose

His Purpose
Short Story: Alisa


"Uncle Haly!"


Harley who was playing continuous golf stopped the swing of her cane when she heard Alisandra's call.


The 35-year-old man looked over. Alisandra ran from the side porch approaching her, still in her elementary school uniform.


"Haly!" again when I got to Harley.


"Harley," said Harley, trying to justify the call of Alisandra that has never changed. Though the girl had already fluently spelled out every vocabulary.


Alisandra threw a wide grin without the slightest trace of guilt. Her face is bright with shaggy teeth that add to the sweetness whenever she smiles. "Haly, take me to the doctor."


Harley surrendered. He no longer tried to get Alisandra to call him right. Instead, he suddenly became anxious. "What's wrong? Is Miss sick?"


Sandra looks fine. However, the girl suddenly touched her two flat breasts with both hands. "Let's go, I feel like my baby is very sick. It was like an ant was biting my nerves" he lamented.


For a moment Harley was glued to Sandra's hand as well as the chest of the girl. Harley's face turned serious when asking. "Miss sure?"


"You think I lied?" sentak Sandra's upset. He began to rub his eyes with a face scowling like he was about to cry.


This makes Harley a club. "Not so, I'm just making sure. Yes, I'll take Miss to see the family doctor," he broke up while keeping the golf club he used to go to the original place.


Harley was also worried. He was afraid it was something serious. For example, a tumor or cancer that infects children.


Since the Master and Madam were not around, Harley went alone with Alisandra.


Gibran is on a business trip with Nick and his younger brother Gabriel. While Maria is having a charity event outside the city. Since Maria's second child was born, she has been active in social activities. And as usual Harley was assigned to look after their son as long as the two left.


In less than half an hour, they arrived at the Wiranata hospital which several years ago was built as a branch in the area. Harley immediately took Alisandra to Doctor Moren's room, the Gibran family's personal doctor after Harla's previous doctor died.


As soon as they arrived, they were greeted with warm smiles full of doctor Moren's hospitality. Her motherly sparkle was exactly the same as Doctor Harla, which made Alisandra comfortable and at home to consult with her.


"Hello, Alisandra. How are you?" the sap sounds friendly and fun.


Moren invited the two of them in, while he sat back in his great chair. Harley pulled the chair in front of the doctor's desk for Sandra, then she stepped beside him.


"How are you?" ask Moren again. He folded his hands on the table staring at Alisandra and Harley.


Sandra grimaced a little, glancing for a moment at Harley who was paying attention. "I'm fine. It's just .. My chest hurts."


Doctor Moren's back is vertical. The face of her baby beak now put on a serious look to ask. "Body pain?" He looks panicked.


Doctor Moren stood up and walked around the table until he reached Sandra. "How's your heartbeat?" He began to prepare to examine Alisandra's chest using a stethoscope. "Is your breath tight?"


Alisandra held the woman's hand and said innocently. "That's .. I mean this." His little finger pointed at the two chests behind the uniform. "Woodoo."


Doctor Moren sculpted for a moment, he blinked softly. "Oh ..."


"Woodoo, huh?" the ringis half muttered. "Yes, you get up here first, yeah." He turned to open the curtains that became the divider of the patient's bed there.


Alisandra with her tiny legs stepped in accordance with the request. So did Harley faithfully follow and help the young girl up the high patient bed.


At the age of eleven, Alisandra has a slightly slow growth and development. He is still very short compared to his friends. But that's exactly what Harley thinks is adorable.


Alisandra's body that contains makes her seem to be slammed. Either the girl goes down whose genes. It's possible that her mommy, Maria is also short though as far as Harley sees the woman as slim, Harley doesn't know how her little version.


Doctor Moren started doing some checking. Harley watched it carefully. He must know the details of the young lady's condition because it is one of his obligations assigned to guard Sandra.


Harley. "Must ... be opened?" I don't know why he asked that.


While Alisandra looked relaxed and let Doctor Moren open one by one her pee.


Doctor Moren laughed. "of course. If it's not open, how do I check it?"


"Oh ... Okay, all right." Harley threw away her face as Moren dropped off Alisandra's school uniform.


Harley also did not understand why he suddenly felt strange. Though Alisandra is just a little boy who does not even have the form of payu-dara. But, why would Harley's face have to get this hot.


Every now and then Harley cleared his rising heart rhythm.


"Miss need not worry, this is only the effect felt when someone's payu-dara want to grow," said Dr. Moren.


Alisandra blinked with interest. "really? So this isn't a deadly disease?"


Moren smiled as he shook his head. "No, Miss."


Suddenly Alisandra cheered. "Yeeeyy .. My breasts will eventually grow! I can't wait to be as big as I can be later. Will it be as big as Mommy's?"


Harley slightly turned her head around hearing that. He was increasingly unable to hold his throat that suddenly felt dry.


Unexpectedly, Alisandra suddenly interrupted. "Uncle Haly, why is your face so red. Similar b a b i stew."


Harley coughed at the adorable Barbie's plain speech. While Moren immediately laughed and mocked Harley.


"Your bodyguard hasn't had a boyfriend in a long time. Aye, right?" Moren glances at Harley.


What the fuck is that old doctor?


Unlike the Alisandra who blinks innocently. "really? So what does this have to do with my parents wanting to grow?"


Moren and Harley did not answer. The doctor smiled meaningfully while buttoning back his school uniform.


"Don't think. Just think about your diet, Princess. Do not let your body widen and overweight. Isn't having a sexy body as an adult your dream?"


Alisandra whining. "It's because Mommy and Daddy didn't stop feeding me."


"You can't stop eating, honey. Keep eating, but avoid junk food. Understood?"


Moren knows that Alisandra is very happy with instant foods sold in the market. The boy was too pampered apparently.


"OKAY. Uncle Haly, you have to help me diet this time" Sandra said.


"What's? Why me, Miss?"


Harley's nervous voice invited a frown on Alisandra's forehead. Even Moren again could not help but laugh while throwing a jail view that only adults understood.


They had no idea how much Harley was also confused about her own reaction. As a man who had lived in a liberal country, Harley certainly had a lot of experience with women.


He felt all kinds of women. However, he had no idea what a child who had not even entered puberty had sexual attraction as well.


To be sure, since then Harley always observed the growth of the breasts of little Alisandra.


Damnit. A few years Harley did this finally he found out that Alisandra did grow up to be a hot girl.