ROSETA
Miss but Sad

"Daddy."

Bryna widened her steps even more, the distance from the side door to the sofa was not very far but, still, the distance from the side door to the sofa was not very far, the screeches he released were so deafening that Roseta who was mengocolat full of bruised cheeks Theo with cotton soaked in alcohol then accidentally pressed deeper and the man grimaced, sick, sick, sure have.

"Ups, sorry, really unintentionally, the work of your son," said Roseta lirih, he softened slightly than before. Maybe because of Theo.

Theo was not angry, instead he smiled faintly with a chiming, "Our son, not me doang, we make it together anyway."

"Aw, sick dear."

Roseta sighed heavily, totally ignoring her ear after accidentally pressing the cotton deeper until Theo squealed with a call of affection. The hello. The man was too clear with his words, even when his sexy mouth spontaneously called the word dear, there was a strange gelenyar that suddenly invaded Roseta's heart.

"Eh mommy, come see ya," Bryna spoke loudly with her mother's defiant eyes. "Mom's offense, can't torture the patient, it's playing press, daddy's in pain." the protest continued.

Roseta turned her gaze towards Bryna with a tired look, there was - just thought, he always lost to all the Daddy that Bryna had, not Jay or Theo, all of them must be defended by his daughter. To be honest, Roseta was not jealous, instead she had a small smile on her heart.

"Bryna dear, sweety daddy, this hurts so much, mommy you're evil," Theo boyishly fights after her daughter stands right in front of her.

Roseta rotates her eyeballs, wanting her to plot the earth in the opposite direction, but she realizes she cannot. Choosing silence over Bryna's babbling continues until next year. Theo too, played a fight to his daughter, making Bryna immediately blaze his eyes.

"Daddy, he wanted Bryna to nolongin, but Liliana auntie serem" said Bryna and sat next to Theo.

"Seek!" Roseta does not believe.

Bryna nodded then looked pityfully at her father. Theo refused his eyes. Embarrassed. For sure. Didn't know if his daughter was watching a scene that seemed to indicate that Theo was weak. The man swore. He is not weak, only accepts what he should get. Even if Liliana killed him, he was willing.

"Bryna was proud, because daddy was silent," Bryna paused her speech until her butt touched the cushioned sofa beside her Daddy. "Bryna doesn't know the reason why Liliana auntie mukulin daddy, but obviously, mommy has to answer Bryna's curiosity, daddy must be curious too, right?" he continued to end by looking at Roseta who was in front of him.

Roseta sontak. As in the interrogation of investigators who have just found the perpetrators of the crime. Just look, Theo's face suddenly changed drastically with his head held up by an urgent sign, also, his daughter you know his face is plain, it feels like Roseta wants to put in his stomach again.

Roseta breathed heavily, bowing her head, as if gathering energy until she was completely ready with her answer, Roseta looked at Theo and Bryna again with the confidence he had gathered.

"Theo, do you remember I told you about my Thai best friend?"

Theo, a person with a watered brain and sharp memory who unfortunately stupidly barbarous for his own love affairs was immediately responsive. "So, Liliana, is she your best friend?" ask without hesitation.

Roseta nodded, "I met her again in Country A, and, yes, I told her everything, everything I experienced, except about you that I still kept secret. I also don't know if you end up spitting on Jeko yourself, come here anyway, look for dead indeed, already know Liliana if it's like what's raging."

"Yes, I don't know, just try to tell me."

"It should be nothing to talk about first, don't be careless."

Theo did not accept being accused. "The first thing I want, I just give good news to Jeko, only him."

"Where would you talk if you keep reminding me, I tell Jeko and Liliana to let you feel comfortable, because I know you know each other, we know each other."

Bryna silently listened, a little understood, did not want to enter the chat, because he also realized he was not yet an adult. Bryna just wants to know the reason, until here he wants to finish.

"OK, Bryna up first, dad, mom. Bryna understood. Don't keep fighting, it'll be old," he said suddenly stopping Theo and Roseta arguing.

Roseta again exhales tired, this time more should increase the sense of patience. While Theo only smiled faintly, Bryna's look was adorable in his eyes, if, since Theo knew. Ah, forget about it, Theo really feels stupid.

After Bryna died, Roseta went on to treat Theo's elbow which was scratched by the floor when it fell. There's a little blood. Roseta is too focused to the point of not being aware that Theo is looking at her with admiration and longing. He misses Rosette a lot.

"I miss you" Theo said.

Roseta's heart just wanted to stop. Although very slow, he could still hear, the distance between the two was very close. Roseta cleared her throat without any intention of chiming in. Hate still dominates even though every day that he misses is only Theo.

"I miss you" Theo repeated.

"I hate you."

Roseta said without looking at Theo, deliberately, because she did not want to see how the expression on the man's face was. Roseta remained desperately building a sturdy wall for defense. Maybe it all started from a misunderstanding, but Roseta has lost too much, including Braga. The ego is so domineering, Roseta is afraid of falling asleep with Theo, traumatized as well. For Roseta to love it is very painful.

"Sorry."

"I'm here because of Bryna. I don't want to find happiness where I used to be destroyed."

Roseta's words just made Theo depressed. Want Theo to improve, everything has been explained, not necessarily because of betrayal. How hard Roseta is to forgive.

"I have to how can you come back?"

Roseta smiled wryly in her submission. His hands slowly came down to squash each other's fingers, his eyes were heating up. Theo's question felt very warm with a soft tone. Roseta does not want to be full, but her heart is hugged.

"Can you turn on Braga again? You can?"

Maybe that question is so silly. Turning the dead. What he thinks Theo is the God of life. Even if he was a God, he still could not defeat God's destiny.

"Can't it? So stop asking!" added Roseta.

"You deliberately troubled me Roseta. Your ego is huge." recounted Theo who felt played with. Emotionally, the man was a little offended.

Roseta dares to look up, staring at the man's bead eye prick in front of her. "Please, I don't care" he said calmly.

Afterwards, Roseta takes care of the medical equipment to be placed in its original place, leaving the still-sweet Theo alone on the sofa. Roseta doesn't care however her heart hurts.