Love For My Sad Boy
Chapters 12. Daddy's Home

Being the only child was both a fortune and a misfortune for Silva. It is said to be lucky because he got full affection from both his parents. Instead, it is said to be unlucky because he is often lonely at home. His father, who was always busy with work and his mother who sometimes accompanied the father to do his work, made himself often alone at home. So, he always did not like if his father had said there was a job outside the city especially abroad. Because, the mother will definitely accompany. The difference is, a week yesterday the mother did not accompany her father due to the state of health of the mother who is not possible to join. But now it's better. The mother is healed.

But so far Silva is just happy to be an only child. Especially when like this, he was always spoiled by his parents. However, being pampered here doesn't mean all of Silva's wishes are always fulfilled. Spoiled in the sense that Silva often gets a subtle treatment from his father and his mother. Silva is often hugged, rubbed his head, accompanied before going to bed, accompanied by a vacation, yes, like that. Silva is also not allowed to miss study time. Although both his parents loved him, they always ruled Silva learned. If when Silva is lazy to learn, they will persuade subtly, ice cream bribed for example. And if it was too difficult to be persuaded, they did not hesitate to scold Silva. So, despite Silva's much affection, his parents kept Silva on the right track.

Thanks to their upbringing, be the figure of Silva as he is today. A smart girl who is disciplined, friendly, and affectionate. Which became the snare of many men. Example: Faris and Arkan. They both like girls who are kind and gentle. Hence, they could both like Silva. Well, even though love can not be expected its presence.

Silva is currently having lunch with his parents at his home. Enjoying the mother's cuisine has always been a favorite of Silva and is now the food his father missed.

"Finally Dad can eat Mother's cooking again. A week of restaurant cooking continues, bosen. Dad misses Mother's cooking, really," said Hanum after finishing his meal.

The wife smiled sweetly. "Well, when the hell do you want to go?"

Silva who was still chewing his food just smiled amusedly at the mother's speech.

"Well, what's the big deal? I'm talking seriously, right. You know, I don't like zombies that way," elak Hanum looked at his wife.

Sighing slowly, Laras nodded. "Yes, I don't like to fight, but I love to woo."

"Ih, Mommy seems to be very upset, yes, same Dad? Take it easy Bun, after this Mother can come with Daddy to work again. So, Mother will not miss the same father again. Mommy can be affectionate with Dad as much as possible," explained Hanum smiling mysteriously.

The husband's gaze made Laras misbehave in his place. He looked down trying to avoid Hanum's gaze.

Silva who saw the affection of his parents just shook his head. On the one hand, he was happy to see their affection, it was a sign that both his parents loved each other very much. On the other hand, when they make out or throw each other affectionate words like that, he will be a transparent figure. As if invisible to the two who were too washed away by the romance they created. Usually, if his parents had made fun of him and forgot him, he would have left them. Go to the kitchen or go up to the room. The important thing is not to be with them.

Silva cleared his throat to draw their attention and told them that there was still him here. Both of his parents blinked and looked at him.

"E-eh, be careful, honey. Slowly eat it. Here, drink up!" Baras offered a glass of water to Silva.

The girl accepted it because she had finished eating. While Hanum was peeking at Silva. His father seemed to know what he had just done. Silva showed his teeth as a sign of peace.

"Well, Bun, Sunday we go for a walk, yuk!" take Silva to look at his parents alternately.

"Where, honey?" ask Laras while piling up dirty dishes.

Silva buzzed the sign in thought. "I really want to go to The Great Asia Africa! Yuk, Bun, Dad, we're going there!" silva replied enthusiastically with sparkling eyes staring at his parents expectantly.

"Mother anyway, yes," said Laras nodding.

Hanum nodded after buzzing for a moment. "Okay, Dad is also yes" he replied.

"Yes!" exclaim Silva pleased.

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It had been over ten minutes for Faris to sit at one of the tables at Ninety's Cafe. A classic themed cafe owned by a leader of a fast food company that is quite large in Bandung and quite influential in Indonesia. A middle-aged man who is the father of his own best friend, Arkan. Yes, this is Setya's cafe. That would later be handed over to Arkan before replacing him with the lead of the company.

This cafe is usually used as a meeting place if the parents of Arkan, Faris, Rafan, and Silva gather or just relax together. Its location, which is in the middle of their company, makes this cafe their favorite lunch spot. This cafe also became famous because it is often visited by leaders of large companies in Bandung.

Faris waited a little unsettled. In any case, he will face a very wise adult male figure, who is the father of his lover. He has to look good in front of him if his relationship with Silva is to be legalised.

The glance of the watch on his wrist showed that he had been waiting there for 15 minutes. It was not Hanum who was late, it was Faris who came early. He was intentional not to be late. Better to wait than it is to wait. Because, this concerns the future of his relationship with the girl he loves.

"Have you ordered a drink?" ask Hanum. His net caught the remaining cup of coffee in half. Then looked at Faris with eyebrows raised high. "Americano?" he asked again after smelling the aroma of coffee in the cup.

Faris nodded slightly stiffly. "Y-yes, Om."

Chuckling, Hanum patted Faris on the shoulder several times. "Hey, who's the same, anyway? Relax, don't be so tense. It's usually a joke, right, us?"

Faris simply smiled in response. In his heart he said, "That's all kidding, I'm brave. Where the becanya make my good name tainted again in front of Silva ayang. Good thing she's dead love with me."

A waiter delivers Hanum's order. A glass of warm tea with ginger and a cup of latte.

"Nih, because Om does not know you like americano, so Om pesenin a latte for you. Let's drink!" Hanum sipped his ginger tea.

"Yes, Om, thank you," Faris replied and sipped the latte. He does not like sweet coffee like lattes. It prefers bitter-tasting like americano, robusta, even it used to enjoy unsweetened coffee. Strange, but that's the taste. Only, he did this in honor of Hanum who had ordered a latte for him.

"Does you love Silva?" hanum asked suddenly with a heavy voice. Sounds bold and intimidating.

Even Faris almost choked. "dm ... If Om asks how much my love for Silva is, without a doubt I will answer, infinity, Om. I love Silva as sincerely as my heart, as much as Silva needs, I will love him without repetition" he replied without hesitation.

"Why?"

"Because Silva is special. Girls are smart and have a high sense of care for their environment. He is also gentle and loving. Silva has always kept me calm. Whether I am panicking, sad, or angry. Silva is where I come home, it's like home for me. Whatever I was feeling, the first thing I was looking for was Silva. I will pour out everything I feel and all the problems that have befallen me on him. The point is, Silva is a special girl, Om. That's why I love him so much. Even I promised myself to always keep Silva and always make him happy" Faris said at length calmly and both eyes stared straight into Hanum's net.

The man in the shirt crossed his chest while nodding with a meaningful smile. "So, Silva can always catch you when you're upset, huh?"

Without hesitation Faris nodded.

"That means you've been coming to Silva in an emotional state?" ask Hanum again, who was once again taken by Faris.

Now, Hanum brought his body closer to the table. His back was straight, both eyes staring straight at Faris' pair of eyes. "Then, how can you guarantee Silva's safety when you're being overwhelmed by emotions? Remember, sometimes people can't control their emotions. Let alone thinking of the safety of others, he alone will be killed if the person is really already frustrated, already overpowered emotions."

Hanum's statement seemed to drop Faris' hope from the highest cliff in the world. Crushed to pieces in one throw. As if there were no more words on his head, all Faris did was wet his lips with his tongue. Checkmate.

"In conclusion, correct your attitude first! Throw away your temperamentous nature! I will not let my only child stay with the person who controls emotions alone still difficulties. Like a child," Hanum said, standing up.

Faris did not get up, she just looked at Hanum with a difficult look. Then lowered his head as he understood the flaws that Hanum had just revealed.

"Think carefully of my words! If your nature is still like that, no parent will allow his daughter to live with you" Hanum closed before turning around and passing in front of Faris.

Leaving Faris who was still lowered with both hands clenched firmly. The tail of his eyes followed where Hanum was walking from behind the glass wall beside him. His jaw was hardened and both eyes were red. Clearly he was holding back anger.

"Aargh...!" he rattled his hair in frustration. His mind raged with all the shadows about his relationship with Silva on the verge of separation.

... Seriate......

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