It’S So Hurts
First Gift from Dad

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Zein gives a pendant necklace a name for Orange, “ZJD,” beautiful name engraving for Orange.

“ZJD this what father?” tanya Orange stared at the necklace.

“This is Z for Zein's father, and J for Orange, and D for Dara's mama,” Zein replied gently, staring at Dara affectionately.

“Does dad love mamah?” ask Orange suddenly.

He could clearly see the loving gaze his father had shown for this woman he called mama.

“Yes, I love Mama very much, I also love Orange, for your father both are angels in my life,” Zein replied and immediately hugged Dara and Orange bodies together.

“Then where have you been during this time when Orange and mom were together? Do you love mom?”’ ask Orange again.

But this time the question managed to make Dara and Zein nervous and stared at each other, “hemmm Orange, and, in this world an unmarried woman and man cannot live together, and such is the father and mother who cannot live together.”

“While father and mother are a married couple, and we can stay together,” he replied. Dara choked to hear the answer from her husband.

“Feel feelings we used to also live together and the marriage is also new,” Inner Dara, who feels if Zein's answer this time is very full of lies.

Jingga tried to digest well what was conveyed by her father, but she still felt that the answer was very ambiguous.

“Then how can Orange be born if father and mother are not together?” ask Orange again.

“To be happy, you still do not understand all this, later if you are an adult we will tell you everything,” said Dara, who stopped all questions that should not come out of the mouth of a child his age.

Orange was silent hearing the reprimand from Dara. “Don't be sad, we better go to the night market now, the thunder and lightning has gone,” exclaimed Dara again, who knew if Jingga felt sad because of the ban earlier.

Zein nods his head slowly, “you change his clothes Orange yes dear, tonight feels cold, replace his warm clothes,” Zein pinta on Dara.

“Alright, come on baby, mama help Orange to choose clothes,” invite Dara, grab her daughter's hand.

“I heat the car first yes dear, you and Orange will go straight out,” cried Zein from outside.

“OK,” Dara replied. And refocus on replacing clothes for his daughter.

After that only Dara and Orange get into the car, “you just like that dear?” tanya Zein, who saw the appearance of Dara who was wearing shorts and a regular T-shirt.

Dara nods her head slowly, “sayang this night market yes, not mall do not overdo it, let's fast walk!” dara's orders with great emphasis made Zein unable to answer him anymore.

Orange who was in the back seat finally smiled at the behavior of this father and mother, “turned out that the father was only afraid of mama,” his bath in heart, who chose to ignore his father's wife.

“Are you happy dear?” ask Zein to Orange.

“Yes father,” replied Orange with his joy.

Dara and Zein laughed again at the happy expression of Orange, while Zein pointed his car towards the next village.

“Yahhh stuck dear, where narrow again the place,” complained Zein who felt that his car could not get inside.

“Kan I told you earlier, in a village like this that is all it takes is a motorbike not a car,” said Dara who looked to his right and left.

“We park on the side of the road only, we just walk in,” continued Dara again, who chose an alternative kalan at this time.

Zein nodded his head briefly, then slowly marked his car on the edges of the garden near the street.

Jingga was silent to see her father and mother out of the car, “ayo here Jingga, fat father so as not to be tired,” exclaimed Zein, pulled the body of Orange and then carried it on the shoulder.

“Aaahhh dad, Orange is afraid of dad,” his screams when Zein sits him on the shoulder, and out of fear he holds his father's hand to hold his balance.

Regardless of Dara, Zein ran and carried the orange to fly. “Yeeeee,” cheer Zein with full of happiness.

Dara shook her head dizzy at Zein's behavior which was not at all afraid if her child was in danger.

Until Zein stops at one flying saucer ride, “Jingg let's ride it's the same dad,” invite Zein.

“No father Orange is afraid,” he replied nervously.

“There is a dear father, let's try,” refer him to Orange.

Then Zein turned to Dara who first entered the arena.

Jingga ventured to enter the arena with Zein who always held her hand, “ayahhh,” shouted as the flying saucer began to spin.

Zein hugged his daughter's body “all will be fine dear,” exclaimed Zein slowly.

Then Orange closed his eyes while continuing to feel the clutches of his father's hand, “this hand will always be there to support me face this world, the inner” of Orange which increasingly hardened the clutches of his father's hands.

“Ayaaahhh,” screams Orange again when the game began to raise lower his body.

Zein and Dara laughed, as well as the orange who laughed to enjoy this game, their smiles and laughter did not fade at all, when Zein invited Orange and Dara to see another game, and the rest of the game was not lost, but Jingga felt bad because her mother did not allow herself to eat the food sold in the market that night.

Not without reason Dara forbid it, it's just that Dara was afraid if the food was less hygenic and would harm her daughter's body.

They continue to play non-stop, ranging from comedy swivel, bird cage, boats, to bombomcar, tonight is the most beautiful night for the three of them. Happiness is very simple but capable of making beautiful memories that they will remember forever.

Exactly at 11 pm they all returned home, “Till here mama helped to change clothes yes,” exclaimed Dara, accompanying her daughter into the room.

While Zein had already entered the room to clean his body because he had not bathed all day.

“Then have slept dear?” zein asked his wife who had just entered the room.

“Already, I helped clean a little of his body, then I read a story to him, and he fell asleep,” replied Dara explaining what she was doing earlier.

Zein immediately hugged his wife's body very tightly, “thank you dear,” quietly while leaning his head on his wife's tiny shoulder.

“Thank you for what?” ask Dara confused.

“Thank you that you still want to accompany me after all these bad things happen, thank you for giving me a second level of kindness, and thank you for taking care of my son with Tasya,” details on Dara. She is aware of Dara's many sacrifices in this relationship, and that is what makes Zein fall into Dara's arms even more.

For him Dara is the only one who faithfully supports his despair, but he is completely confused how to stop this all.

Especially after he saw Dara's happiness with the Orange earlier, it was impossible for him to comply with the request to return the Orange to Tasya.

It was impossible, and there was only one way out of all these problems, and that he would do after he was content to carve out memories with his wife and daughter.

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