My Father Misses

My Father Misses
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The sun feels so beautiful today, maybe because my father is no longer in the ICU room, but has been transferred to the Rose ward.


I really enjoyed my sleep. Revenge exactly, because all this time sleep alone does not feel comfortable.


I pulled my body, squirming like a kitten. The light that rubbed my eyes, felt so tempting.


I want to rush to the hospital to see my father and deliver breakfast to my mother.


I stepped towards the hotel bathroom, soaking for a while in the bath up.



Really refreshing. Anyone who stays at this hotel will be satisfied with all the facilities.


Out of my soaking activities cleaned my body and I rushed as soon as possible.


I put on some casual clothes and headed to the hotel lobby waiting for Atan.


"Kok Atan hasn't come yet?"


I looked at my wrist, which was circled by my lucky clock.


"It's 07:30."


I tried to hold on for a while but worry robbed me. And I decided to approach Atan in his room.


"Tok..tok, 'tok, '" I knocked Atan's room. There was no response at all, my worry became - so.


"Tok..tok..tok.


Atanpun opened the door.


I was so excited to see Atan open the door for me.


Creeaaackd....


"Thank God he's fine."


"Sorry yes! I woke you up?"


"I'm thankful that you woke me up, I fell asleep. Sorry!"


"It's not me who should apologize!" I said with a sweet smile.


"Kok, talking at the door? Come inside!" Take Atan.


I shut up and thought for a moment.


"No, let's go here! I'm not gonna eat you, you don't have to worry."


I went in and followed Atan from behind.


"I'm ready first! Can you mean it to me for a minute?"


I nodded stiffly, as if my blood was not flowing properly. Clogged my blood vessels, making me feel like a person with acute heart disease.


"You okay?"


"Yes, take a shower." I said while deliberately closing my nose.


"You huh?" Atan asked while kissing her body.


I smiled amusedly at the behavior of Atan who smelled his scent.


Atan looked at me and I did the same expression, clogging my nose with my hands and looking serious.


She ran to her bathroom and cleaned herself up, occasionally I heard her curse herself.


Hearing him cursing himself made me laugh.


Creeeaaakkk.


I quickly turned my gaze to the magazine neatly arranged on the table when I saw Atan out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel.


Atan stepped towards me making my heart even more uneasy.


"What does he want to do? Lila think positive!"


I took a deep breath.


"Hows it? It doesn't smell anymore, does it?" Atan asked while posing as a model.


"OMJ! I'm not old enough to see anything like this."


His chest that fielded, and his body that was muscular enough to make me swallow saliva repeatedly.


"Lila get rid of your dirty thoughts!"


"Yes, now you're fragrant! I'll just go outside, let's just change his clothes."


"You're here, let me change my clothes in the bathroom."


Atan picked up his clothes and headed for the bathroom, 5 minutes later Atan came out of the bathroom. His appearance was always perfect and I admired him.


The Hospital


Mom takes dad for a walk in the hospital park. The wheelchair-bound father seemed so happy because she was always with him.


Sometimes they joke and chat, telling stories about their past filled with beautiful memories.


The Hotel


"Let's go!" Take Atan.


When I want to step, I don't know why my legs stumble on the table and make my body float and overlap Atan's body. Our eyes looked at each other, Atan's gaze was so deep. Feels comfortable, so it makes me enjoy the beauty of Atan's eyes for a moment.


"Sorry!" I said as I stood up, but Atan pulled my hand and for the second time my body fell right over Atan's body.


"I Love You!" Atan said while looking at me.


His words made me float and my heart blossomed - flowers.


"I love you Lila!" And Atan kissed my forehead.


My blood seemed to stop flowing as well as my heart seemed to stop beating.


"Come on!" I said weak as a man who runs out of oxygen.


I also stood up. I reached out my hand and helped Atan to stand up.


"Lila, do you love me too?"


I looked at Atan and nodded.


"Horeeeeee..., yuhuuuu..," Atan prancing - prancing.


"Come on! We'll have bad luck."


"Come on!" Said Atan so excitedly.


Love is unique, it can make people laugh, happy, happy, sad, injured, suspicious and even suicidal.


Along the way Atan continued to sing following the music that came out of the tape of his car. Atan is so happy, just like me. I feel I got hockey in a row - tubi. The first was a successful paternity operation and the second was for Atan.


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I opened my father's room, but there was only a bed and a blanket that had been tidied up.


I also ventured to ask the nurse on duty.


"Good day Sus, the patient who was treated in this room where is it?"


"Oh..., Mr Thomas?"


"Yes Sus."


"Father Thomas and his wife again walk in the garden."


"Thank you, Sus."


"Same - same."


Atan and I headed to the hospital park to find my mom and dad.


Fortunately the hospital garden was not so big, making it easier for Atan and I to find my father and mother.


"Lila, there's your mom and dad!" Atan said as he pointed towards father and mother.


I looked at my father and mother from a distance, they were so romantic. I want to be like them. If one day I have a life partner, I want to have a life companion like a father. Loving, romantic, humorous and hardworking.


After the father and mother were satisfied to walk - the road, they also returned to the father's room.


"You people! It's been since then, huh?" Ask the surprised mother to see me and Atan at the end of the park.


"It should be a tanta" said Atan.


"Yes ma'am, we just arrived." Continue me.


Atan and I kissed my mother and father's hands in turn and we headed to my room together.


Soon after father's observation hours, I can't wait because I want to listen to father's health development.


To Be Continued