
"Papa, why are you crying?" ask her youngest daughter who just opened her eyes. The gentle squash from the papa's mouth was able to wake him from his deep sleep.
Papa Sande hastily wiped his tears because he had been caught by his youngest daughter he was crying. Pretending to be strong, pretending to be hard all this time in front of his daughter and today it was revealed that it was only to cover up that he was a fragile father, a father who has failed to be a father to all his children and a husband to his wife.
"Pa-pa-pa ti-no ngis." She tried to explain to her daughter that she was not crying. But the tears were enough to prove that he was crying. And Stephania was not a plain little girl who would just believe it when the father lied to her.
"Papa, Nia's an adult. Papa don't pretend anymore. Nia knows that papa is crying. Now you can tell Nia why you're crying."
"Papa doesn't cry, papa just glimpsed. In this room a lot of dust so papa...."
"Pa, this room is clean of dust or whatever. Did you forget this is a hospital? Where there is a dirty hospital, if there is definitely closed. Those who encourage us to keep their time clean even those who keep the throat. Could collapse the world, pa pa. Nia told me, Nia's not a child who is easily papa kibulin."
"Well, now papa's story. Why is papa crying. Hold on, I'll get you a drink for papa."
The girl was very excited about drinking water for her papa. After he poured the drinking water into the glass, not forgetting he also put a new straw into the glass. Then he lifted the bed so that Papa Sande could drink freely.
"Come, pa in drinking. This must be exhausted," he said bawel more than mothers who nag their children because they do not want to eat.
Papa Sande also according to him like a child who obeyed his mother. He sipped the drink slowly until it was gone.
"You, just go with your mama. Like nagging," said papa Sande with a broken heart because he had a mild stroke.
"Yes, pa. The fruit never fell far from the tree. If he falls far away means there's taking him and selling him to the market."
Hearing his daughter's babble, Papa Sande laughed loosely and cheerfully. Laughter that's almost gone lately. Although he had a stroke, his mouth was slightly tilted, but from the look of his face could really be read clearly if he was happy now. Peace with his youngest daughter.
While behind the door, mama Sefarina and Salin noticed all what was going on inside there. The two of them shed tears as they were moved.
The two of them stared at each other and shortly afterwards, entered the room. After they wiped their tears.
"Why are you awake?" ask me suddenly. Suddenly, Stephania and Papa Sande turned to look at the two beautiful women of the other generation.
"Nia, you take a shower! It stinks of you, days of not taking a bath" said Mama Sefarina, teasing her youngest daughter.
"Why open the card?" said, pouting.
Everyone laughed at Stephania's funny behavior. Also papa Sande.
"I'm embarrassed anyway? There's nobody here. There's only papa, your brother and mama."
"Yes, here. Dennis is not there." Copy chimed in Mama Sefarina's words.
"Ih, mom is the same bad sister. Pa, look at them. Cooperation teasekin Nia," she adunya on papa Sande with lips that have been pursed while her feet stomping on the floor.
"Ma, Copy, I'm sorry papa, yes" said papa Sande, ending their joy at once.
Because our family's papa got scattered." Droplets are clear that has been piled up since earlier in papa Sande's eyelids.
Not wanting her husband to get worse, Mama Sefarina immediately interjected. She'd rather focus now on Papa Sande's health than on hearing her husband's apology. It will be discussed if Papa Sande has recovered. How thought.
"Already, pa. Don't talk about it. Now the most important thing is that you are healthy, follow what the doctor says so that you go home soon. And our families are reunited" he said with a smile. A smile that he could not express.
The loss of her son, Ardan, who, though not born from her own womb, was enough to make her slump, tight in the chest she was unable to engrave with words. Heavy indeed he said that sentence, but he must be able to. For papa Sande's sake.
Yeah, now, Salin's back at Papa Sande's. He had packed his goods and also the goods of Mama Sepharina and Stephania. His intention to reunite with his family was already unanimous. As a princess, who loved her parents very much, she also wanted to take care of her father. For his happiness he will think. It's still a long time.
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In the midst of the novelty, suddenly someone knocked on the door from the outside. Not long after that came a man in his casual clothes. Walk closer to the family.
"How are you, om? Is it healthier?" asked the handsome man gently. Do not forget his smile he expanded to give a good impression to visit people who are sick.
"You? Why are you here?" tanya Salin, emphasized on her sentence but bit her teeth, so that her voice was not heard by Papa Sande or the others.
Alister flirted with Salin. He blinked his eyes one at the woman. Make cheeks Copy red blush.
"This is om I bring souvenirs to om. I hope you get well soon and get out of here quickly" said Alister sincerely.
"Ka...."
"Already, om. Don't need to be answered. Simply rest properly, take regular medication and follow the doctor's words. Then it will heal soon. That's enough to make me happy" Alister said.
"Smart also this less shiny tongue. But wait wait, there's no lie there. He sincerely prayed papa healed. He really fell in love with Salin's sister" Stephania said in her heart. He did not stop staring at Alister, his future brother-in-law. He has doctrinated it in his heart.
"Look at Salin, digituin aja red cheeks, like tomatoes. Basic bucin. A unique and compatible couple." Stephania also looked at Salin. He looked at the two lovebirds in turn.
"Wrongly, if I go see his future father-in-law?" alister whispers right in the ear Copy.
The more reddened the cheek Salin was seduced by Alister like that.
"Who wants to marry you? When do I agree?" salin said, trying to cover his nervousness and groin.
"Since this moment," Alister chimed in in in a whisper as well.