I Don'T Want To Be Cinderella #1
74. Stay with me

Stay with me (stay with me)

Orgasm, pov.

After talking to my father my feelings were a little calm, as if there was a big stone that had been stuck in my heart now slowly began to disappear. Although I have not been able to forgive or take it back, but at least my heart was a little calm when I heard the reason and my wounds were a little healed to hear my father had been looking for me even once.

“All okay?” I looked at Caraka who was sitting behind the wheel.

Right now we're on our way to the hospital, at first dad wanted to come but I forbid it. I have to prepare Oka and Mamah first, besides that I have to clear up Bi's problem. I mean Anggi. Because I know right now Anggi would need an explanation.

“If I have not been able to forgive and accept the father completely will I be a child of immorality?”

Caraka was silent looking at me then smiling, she looked back at the streets as she said,

“What reason and explanation does not make sense?”

“No.” I sighed remembering the conversation with my father earlier. “On the one hand I can understand all the reasons, but on the other hand ..”

I told Caraka everything that was seriously listening to me.

“The reason makes sense right?”

Caraka nodded. “Causible, but impressed selfish.”

“That's it, I mean!” I exhaled a sigh of relief. “Aaah, finally someone understands me.”

“Of course we are one heart,” said Caraka while raising eyebrows and smiling seductively.

“Ckkk!” I clucked even though I couldn't hide my laughter made her laugh.

“Hahaha.”

For the first time I really laughed after last night and it was because the man sitting next to me, who was always there for me, supported me, protected me and made me laugh when my heart was broken.

“Kang ..”

“Ya, Dear.”

“I hope our relationship is based on honesty and open-mindedness. If there is a problem we talk about and find a way out together, do not be like a father who selfishly decides all things, and ends up hurting many people.”

“Deal! (Agree!)”

“If we get married later I don't want to just be a wife whose job is just to stand next to the husband like a display, I want to be where you share any problems, if it has anything to do with our family, I want to be involved in making a decision even though of course as head of household the decision is finally on you, but at least I just want us to be open to each other.”

Caraka grabbed my hand and kissed it. “Asolely! (Of course!)”

“And if for example. Even though this can't happen. For example, you become unemployed and only I work, I do not want you to feel inferior, let alone feel that you are just hitchhiking live.”

“I will be happy to be unemployed, and replace you take care of the little one at home.”

Although her gaze forward seemed to focus on finding an empty parking space in the hospital, but I could see Caraka smiling and trying not to laugh at my words.

“I know my words sound stupid, it's just .. I don't want to be left behind by people I love just because of ego and self-esteem.” Caraka looked at me who sounded serious, she had now parked her car a little at the end of the hospital parking lot.

I looked at him with great concern. “Please stay with me no matter what happens (So please stay with me no matter what happens).”

“Hey, Honey, who will leave you?” Caraka opened the seat belt. He sat facing me, his hands holding mine. “I won't leave you, no matter what. So, don't think about it okay?!”

His hand was now cupping my cheek, his eyes staring at the bead of my eyes made me pause for a moment before finally smiling, then nodding.

“I love you .. I will never leave you. (I love you, I won't leave you),” she said with eyes looking into my eyes making my heart feel warm again.

“Promise? (appointment?)”

Caraka stroked my head, she looked back at my bead, with a gentle smile she said, “Promise!”

Either what good I have done or maybe my ancestors did until God sent me an extraordinary man like Caraka Continent.

I looked at Caraka who was still smiling widely with foresight focused on the streets. My heart trembled warmly, wanting it to feel right now that I was holding her tightly just to express how lucky I was to have her.

“So do I (So do I).”

I smiled at Caraka who was also smiling.

“So thank you for giving me time to be together with dad.”

Caraka nodded while stroking my hair.

“I know you need your father's time. There's something I have to take care of anyway.”

I frowned.

“I have to coordinate with some people for overnight problem.” Caraka opened the car door. “We're out now?”

I followed Caraka out of the car.

“Dan .. can I know what it is?” I asked curious.

“I asked Mr. Supri to investigate a few things. How do they know your unit number lives, how can they enter the building freely.”

Yeah, that's weird. Security in the apartment where I live is quite tight, only residents and guests with permission from residents can enter.

“Did Mr Supri already get the answer?”

“Not yet, I will tell you that Mr. Supri has given a report.”

I nodded in understanding. We were waiting for the elevator to take us to the VVIP room. Inside the elevator we were silent again, crammed with visitors descending on different floors. Until finally only the two of us went to the 6th floor where the mamah room was located.

“You don't think about this problem. You just focus on your family issues, okay?”

Caraka re-embraced my shoulder out of the elevator. The floor hallway of the vvip room felt quiet, there was only the nurse on duty in the nurse room who smiled a friendly greeting as we passed through the room.

“So what's your next plan? Are you going to tell mama and Oka about your father and Anggi?”

I sighed, felt tired again .. I wanted to take a break for a while, but I must not delay this matter any longer. I want you to hear from my own mouth about Anggi, as well as Oka, I want to tell her about dad.

“Mamah would like to meet with Bi, and I would like to prepare her first so that she can accept the reality. So is Oka, I'll introduce her to dad. They deserve to know each other. Oka has grown up to make her own decisions, and I will not interfere about that.”

Caraka nodded in agreement with my decision.

“But ... for a while I want to keep a secret about Anggi's involvement in the incident last night.”

“Anggi already allowed home.” I looked at Caraka who was seriously looking at me. “Dimas contacted me and reported about the development in polres.”

“State?”

“Saksi.”

I let out a sigh of relief.

“Anggi is basically a good child, probably because of wrongly raised also wrong association, until he is like that. I do not understand how Anggi can be friends with the baj*ingan it?’

At this time we were in front of the room, but decided to sit in the waiting chair in front of the room.

“Baj*ngan it, whatever now they will get back through?”

Caraka smile. “On them you don't have to think about it, let me and Papah take care of it. This time I'll make sure they rot in jail.”

“Papah .. know?”

Caraka smiled again, she placed her palm on top of my head. “How could I not report the incident that befell his beloved daughter-in-law.”

I smiled with his words.

“At this time I believe Papah must have contacted Hadian asking about Ferdi who can be in Surabaya is not in accordance with our agreement first. Now both Hadian and Ferdi must accept the consequences. No more leeway for those who have injured Mahesa's son-in-law for the second time.”

I was a little relieved to hear it, because it meant that they would not be free like they used to be, this time they would actually be languishing in prison.

And unbeknownst to me, not only did Papah put pressure on Hadian Izam Noor, but he did the same thing until finally Hadian Izam really did not struggle to get pressure from two fathers who protect his daughter.

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