Mr. Teacher, I Love You
73. Tiwi Maturity 2
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Tiwi hugged the Princess. Holding back her tears with her chest. “Udah-already. His son's servant couldn't be a princess?” tiwi tried to calm down.
“But, right, the princess is her noble son, Ma'am,” said the Princess.
“Yes, no papa. Kan, the servant's daughter. Even his son is a servant, which is important, right, daughter,” timpal Tiwi.
Finally the Princess grimaced. He was satisfied with the answer he got from his mother. She wrapped her hands around her mother's body very tightly. Despite not having a father, friend, or palace, the Princess was already very satisfied even with her mother alone.
Tiwi rubbed the head of the back of the Princess with affection. Although she only showed a smile in front of the Princess, the truth that was inside her chest felt very heavy. This life is not as easy as his old life.
All this because of that fucking love! Now, Tiwi deeply regretted her decision. He used to think he would be okay with that decision. However, how could he be fine while his heart was not?
It is very sad, Princess. Already without a father, still to be made fun of for having a mother a servant.
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“Pak, Father!” someone shouted from outside the house.
Mr. Doki, who was lifting a glass filled with coffee, lowered it back to the table. He looked towards the door. Before long, a middle-aged woman entered from outside the house.
“What's up, Mom?” welcome her to Ani.
Bu Ani came with a smile, even though his breathing was dull. His right hand held up a brown envelope.
Ah, that envelope again ….
“What's that envelope, Mom? Pay fines? But I paid for the water yesterday afternoon,” said Mr. Doki behaving bodohn.
Bu Ani changed her happy expression into a manyun. Mr. Doki's face is still flat. Very far from his expression. Though Bu Ani knew very well that Mr. Doki could guess what it contained.
Bu Ani approached Mr. Doki. He sat next to Mr. Doki while handing him the thing.
“Hendri? But, right, he sent money a week ago.” Mr. Doki is still acting stupid.
“From your daughter,” obviously Bu Ani felt tired of this joke. It's not funny anymore.
“My daughter?” Mr. Doki's right eyebrow is uplifted.
“Iya. Your daughter who is said to now live in Russia,” explained Bu Ani.
Finally, Mr. Doki pulled the envelope from Bu Ani's hand. He opened the envelope. A photo fills it up: a picture of snow.
Mr. Doki turned the picture around. A few words filled that plain page.
I'm still as usual, sir, Mom. I'm doing fine.
Oh, ja. I still don't know when, but this year, I'm definitely going home: I mean back to Indonesia.
Fucking child ….
Doki still did not change his expression. He instead handed the photo back to Bu Ani with his cold face.
“It's up to what's back, it's none of my business,” said Mr. Doki.
Bu Ani frowned while receiving the photo. Is that really so?
Mr. Doki is awake. “Then I want to go to the room first,” farewell. Then he started to walk towards the room.
Is that really so?
Of course not. It was read from the smile that filled Mr. Doki's face, when the view of Bu Ani was unable to reach it. Zeo's news is the best news of his life. Mr. Doki's been missing his fucking son for a long time. Ever since Zeo went to Russia, there were no more brats he could afford. Hendri is grown and married. Of course pity him if he gets a scolding in front of his wife.
Yes .., that is how the relationship of children and parents should be. No matter how far apart they are, for whatever time they do not meet, children are still children and parents are still parents. There are terms ex-wife or ex-husband, but no ex-child or ex-parent. That status is eternal all the time. So too often did Zeo say to Bara ….
-oOo