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"Pa, where are we going ?"
A little girl, beautiful and sweet in her face. Staring at the face of the papa who looks serious. He's asking there.
A man who had just been called the papa looked at the little girl before him with a smile. She squatted her body in alignment with the little girl.
"Darling.." He said, cupping it into his two big hands on the little girl's cheeks. "We're going home, back to Indonesia" he said.
The little girl frowned. Article, only in Singapore is the country that he knows and became his residence.
"Australia ?"
"Eum.." The man confirmed. "Indonesia, is the country of papa's origin, there are papa's parents as Della's grandfather and grandmother.." Clearly her.
"REally..?"
The man nodded.
"Della still has grandparents ?" Ask the little girl
"Of course, and we'll meet them.."
"Asiankkk !!" Della exclaimed, she jumped up in joy hugging the father.
While Candra. She was speechless, hugging the little girl as her daughter. I don't know what the man was thinking. But terbesit in his heart fear of the attitude of his two parents towards Della later.
Whatever happens, she will protect Della, because after all, she is her daughter.
Their embrace also stretched. Stare at each other between the parent and the child.
"Pa, what's up ?" Little Della asked when she saw the look on the face of the sour papa.
"It's okay, once we're all ready we'll go. But, we'll go somewhere first"
"Where ?"
"Later Della will know. Already, there's ready for all the stuff that Della will bring !"
"Well pa" he said, he immediately ran into his room to prepare whatever items he would bring.
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"Pa, where are we going ?" The little voice asked again.
Not intending to answer, Candra kept holding Della's hand to take her somewhere. The place was quiet, quiet and there were only many tombs there.
"Pa.." Ogre Della. He circulated his gaze around the vast yet creepy place. Until his consciousness returned when the papa stopped his steps.
Candra crouched down, still speechless, yet her hands rubbed the black tombstone in a tomb before her.
Candra closed her eyes, deepening the sense that felt so painful at this moment.
Long enough, then he reopened the tightly closed eyelid earlier. Look at the tomb and tombstone that reads the name of Della there.
"Why did you leave so soon." Candra Gumam. His voice trembled, like he was holding back a cry there.
"Pa.." Della's voice was heard calling.
Candra turned her head, looking at Della with teary eyes. Her hand grabs Della's small hand, pulling her to sit beside her.
Della was silent, staring at the tombstone which was also named Della. Her mind wondered, whose tomb was before her at this moment. Why was the father so sad when he was there.
"Darling.." Greet Candra, she clasped Della's hand and thought maybe this was the moment she would tell her.
The black netra turned, looking at the papa who looked very serious.
"Now Della is 5 years old, but all this time papa has never told Della who is Della's biological mother right ?"
I don't know...
Where he's going to start. But, it was impossible if he did not tell who his mama was. However, Della deserves to know.
With a faint the little girl nodded. Although he is not old enough to know about all the problems between his two parents, but still he must know even though he cannot digest and understand.
All this time, Della never knew about her mom. Never even felt like he had it. All he knew was a father and only papa was all he had.
"I'm sorry dear papa" Lirih Candra who began to sound awkward. Like she's gonna cry. But as hard as he could, he tried hard for the princess.
She took a deep breath, then threw her out slowly to immediately begin explaining something to Della.
"Della has a mother, her name is also Della. She is a beautiful woman, kind, and also a pinter. But..." Candra held back her speech. Makes little Della wait on top of her curiosity.
"But...?"
"But God loved Della even more. Mama Della was called by God to come to a very beautiful place.."
"That means mama lives us ?"
Candra shakes.
"Mama remains here, in our hearts" said Candra as she placed her palm on Della's chest.
"Now, as a good boy. Della's got to be mama up there. Mama no longer feels pain, mama must be happy to see Della grow up to be a beautiful and smart child !"
"Pa, is mom sick ?" Ask the little girl.
Candra smiled, then slowly lowered her head. Remembering how sad and sad Della's life was.
"Della doesn't have to think about anything, just pray, mama's okay.."
Della nodded in understanding. Della is a submissive child. Never argue or be naughty at all. Can be said, he has lived all independently and can think of adulthood at the age of children like today.
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Ges sorry yes I update as narrow as time ku😂 hehe
this is season 2..
Her discussion about their children 😂 hehe