It’S So Hurts
Dinner With No Dad

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After being satisfied crying earlier, Dara is currently seen preparing dinner together with her daughter.

It was enough that he ignored and always forgot the schedule of eating and taking orange medicine.

He did not want because his sadness even made the orange even more sick later.

"Orang, dear let's eat first yuk," called Dara, with a slight shout.

Soon, it looks like Orange who just finished bathing with a comb approaching Dara.

"Wihh mama's child has taken a bath, baby, here mamah combin hair first yes," said Dara, while taking a comb from the hand of Orange.

Dara began to comb the orange hair very gently, so that Orange can feel the affection that mamahnya gave.

Cuuppp, Dara briefly dipped the top of the head of the orange, and then turned to look at the beautiful face of his daughter.

"Pardon the mother who has ignored you for a few days, forgive the mother who does not take care of you and does not want to understand your wishes, forgive your mother, dear," he said sincerely, asking for forgiveness from his daughter.

The orange fell silent, and chose to bow its head in fear and anxiety.

"That is, dear mother replied," said Dara, asking her daughter to respond to her sentence.

Orange gasped as Dara reprimanded her, then she quickly nodded her head slowly giving an answer to Dara.

Dara sighed heavily, looking at the conversation back within the Orange.

"You've gone too far, Dara, look, now that she doesn't want to talk anymore, yesterday she was willing to interact with others, but now that she's quiet again, it's because you ignored her" he said, who felt annoyed with himself for acting arbitrarily at Orange.

"Good orange, look me in the eye!" stick to the orange.

Not wanting Dara to get angry, Jingga slowly began to lift her head and look into the beautiful eyes of her mother.

"Thus love is not the same as mama?" ask Dara seriously.

The orange poked his head slowly in response to Dara.

"Love is not the same? If yes, then answer in a voice."

The orange fell silent again, and restrained his nervousness by peeling off his fingernails.

"I-i-iya mah," she answered nervously.

Dara immediately hugged the body of Orange tightly, shed all his love for her husband's daughter.

Maybe Orange is not born from his womb, but the love that Dara gave to Orange is very large, and can be pitted against his own biological mother.

True, Orange is the child of the affair between Zein and Tasya, but Dara never blamed the presence of Orange in this world.

Want no matter how great the fault of his parents, Orange remains Zein's son, and he as a wife can only accept even if it is sick.

But because Orange is a good child, Dara felt completely unscrupulous in taking care of her, even making her husband's child as an encouragement for her new life.

Cuuuppp,,ccuuupp, cuuup, Dara kissed the face of the Orange with great anxiety, so that the Orange tried to rebel from Dara's embrace.

"Your friend, can you stop doing that to me?" tanyanya was upset, while continuing to thrash in her mama's arms.

"Mamah loves you dear, so mamah doing this," replied Dara origin, actually she really wants to kiss the face of an orange that is so similar to her husband.

"Mama, yes, we eat first, orange hungry mah," he exclaimed, pointing his empty plate at Dara.

With a sweet smile Dara nodded her head and started scooping the rice into her daughter's plate.

"Darling you want a chicken thigh or breast?" tanya Dara, who still looks confused by her daughter's favorite menu.

"Ehhmm, ma'am," call the doubting orange.

"Yes dear," said Dara, by putting the orange plate back and looking at her daughter fixedly.

"Until it can not eat chicken if not in-" he said stopped, when demonstrating the movement mensuwir-suwir chicken.

"You're exactly like your father, baby, he also if eating chicken is always like that, actually not only chicken, but he also does that if you eat stick or anything," said Dara, he shares the similarities of orange with his late father.

"Really mah?" ask the enthusiastic orange.

"Yes right, and then he dislikes spicy food, drinks cold water, and eats fish, father is most likely to cook spicy food or cook fish, but mamah was once scolded by his father when cooking ordinary eggs, it turns out he really likes half-cooked eggs without oil," the story goes, making the atmosphere that was once quiet now turned into full of jokes.

Jingga could not reply to Dara's story, because she found it very difficult to talk, but she could laugh when she heard the story of the relationship mamah and her father.

"So, yes, the father does not like it the most if you wear thick makeup, so until now you have never shaved your eyebrows or wear false eyelashes, because surely your father nagged, because your father, and if the nagging can be long rich train tau," he exclaimed, telling all the silliness stories of his relationship with Zein.

Until the atmosphere of a dinner together without a father figure beside them, now successfully missed without sadness. Until the moment Jingga said a sentence that made the atmosphere become silent instantly.

"Jungan miss mah's father," his brother to Dara, made his mother speechless because she felt guilty about this situation.

"Honey, we continue to eat first yes," Pinta Dara, while gently rubbing the top of her daughter's head.

Orange nodded his head slowly, and lowered his head while eating his rice slowly.

Dara swallowed her coarse saliva, and also tried to finish her unwilling meal down from her neck.

The orange shoulder seemed to shake, making Dara know if her daughter was crying at this time.

"Beloved," he scolded softly, wanting to hold the hand of Orange on the table.

But the orange brushed it off, and immediately ran into the room and locked it.

Buuuggghhh, bbuuggghhh, "Till open the door baby, don't be like this! Don't make mamah afraid, hiskk," cried Dara, banging on the door of the room of Orange, but there was no answer from within. And even Dara's immortality grew even greater when she heard the sound of an orange cry from within.

Dara immediately searches for the key to the room in the TV drawer, "where is the key, Lord, where does Zein keep it?" I don't know who it was.

Then she ran into Zein's study, and she could feel the scent of her husband's body inside.

"Hiskkk, hiskkk," she cried again when she remembered Zein who was always sitting there and looked at her affectionately.

Dara tried to wipe her tears violently, then tried to neutralize her feelings, and returned to focus on finding the orange room spare key.

"Honey," reprimanded the voice that was suddenly behind her, making Dara even more trying to hold back her tears so as not to spill back.

"If you want to go, then go, I beg you not to be like this" asked Dara, without turning her body to see Zein who was behind her.

Zein understood what Dara was feeling at the moment, but he was also unable to do anything.

"Sorry" was the only word he could get out of his mouth.

"You come, you keep going again, say so, without ever being able to come back. How can me and Orange accept it?"

"With you like this, it's gonna make it harder for me to let go you know no?" snapped Dara by evaporating all his emotions.

Then he went back to looking for a key that he had not found until now.

Zein retrieved the key stored in her bookshelf, then gave it to Dara without a sound.

"Thank you" said Dara, thinking Zein was a stranger to her.

Zein could only stare at Dara's lost pride. Without him noticing the tears also escaped his beautiful eyes seeing his son and his suffering wife holding back a longing because of him.

"I'm sorry" she said slowly, though she knew that Dara would never forgive her.

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