The Conqueror of the Miss Heart

The Conqueror of the Miss Heart
68. Throes


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The clear thread had wet the cheeks of the two sisters. Daniel has told everything, now he leaves the decision to Mia. If indeed he still did not want to meet his father, Daniel could not force again.


"Sister, let's go down. I want to see papah." Felice, the girl is more easily touched by his heart. Or maybe because he was a child and did not really understand the circumstances that occurred in his home.


Mia was still unmoved while holding the results of her papa's medical examination. Daniel could not guess what his future wife was thinking, nor could he force it. However, someone who has been hurt will be difficult to forgive.


Mia, there is an inner upheaval within her right now. Between the ingrained hatred and the pity of looking at the very old man out there. Mia hates this, she doesn't like her current feelings. He wanted to not care but his heart said another.


Sick, Huh.maybe it's God's punishment for him. What a care Mia, he was a man who had already shattered her hopes and gaze on the figure of a father. A father who is supposed to protect and protect his family but only provide suffering for the family.


Then why suddenly the feeling of hatred faded when reading the writing on a piece of paper. What Mia forgot what the man had done to her mother and also herself who at that time was almost sold to pay off her gambling debt.


"Sister.we're down for a minute. This is the last one, brother, I promise I won't see that man again." Felice was still trying to persuade the older brother whose heart had frozen on the creature called papah.


Daniel shook his head as Felice was about to say something again. Maybe right now Mia needs some time to think about all this. They can come back another time, even if the man can live longer.


"We go home now" said Daniel, who was ready to restart his car.


Felice leaned her body resignedly while looking at the frail-looking man from a distance. Is it true that the man is now gardening, as he remembers the man just sat quietly while drinking coffee on the porch of the house. Pay attention to the mother Emma and the brother who was busy growing vegetables in their yard which was not too broad but the results were good when the vegetables were ready for harvest.


Actually what happened, even Daniel did not know because Mr. Willy did not say anything. He just told Daniel not to tell anyone about his pain.


Daniel blamed the car and started turning it around. Until the sound of strangling someone stopped the movement of his hand.


"When did he get sick?" ask Mia.


"Huh? Based on the results of the examination it may have been very long. He himself said that at first the usual pain and there was no suspicious but after treatment the condition did not improve as well until now, the cancer cells have spread and maybe his life is not long."


"It looks like he started getting sick when you were gone, the neighbors said after you left his life was much different. No more drinking and gambling" Daniel said again.


Mia no longer made a sound, remained silent and seemed to think of something.


"Sister..," hoped Felice who still wanted to come down to see the papa more closely. He placed his right hand on the shoulder of the brother.


"We're down." Mia nodded and patted the hand of the sister who was still on her shoulder.


Daniel and Felice were relieved to hear it, happy also because Mia finally wanted to brush off her ego. Put aside his disappointment and want to meet his papa. There are no former parents and former children. Forever father and son, Willy's father's blood flows through Mia's blood. And it can never be denied that.


The man would occasionally wipe away his sweaty fur that ran from his temple to his neck. That man who used to look gallant and resolute was now much different.


"Father...." Felice ran over to the papa. Her tears had been growing since then, she was so moved to see her papa again after so long.


"Fue... Felice... Why are you here, son?"


Willy could not believe what he saw, his little daughter was in front of him right now.


Felice hugged her papa. If in the past maybe he would have been scared because the man always looked at him with a scary look. But now that there was no such gaze anymore, now his eyes were radiating an intense longing for his family.


"Dirty father son," he said as the princess did not hesitate to embrace him.


"It's okay pah. Papah how are you?"


"Good father, son, why are you here. Your brother could be mad if you came here without telling him." Papah Willy always remembered how his first daughter hated him so much.


"Who said I didn't tell her, we even came together."


Felice wiped the rest of her tears and smiled at the papah. "Sister Mia also came," he said then he stepped aside and let his papa see her brother's whereabouts.


"Mia... Are you that?" Papah Willy could not help his happiness, the two daughters he longed for were now in front of him. Tears colored their meeting after a long time.


Mia and Papah Willy both walked over. Until they faced each other, Willy's father suddenly knelt before his daughter, the daughter he used to frequent and he snapped. Now she has become an independent and strong woman, maybe it is fate that plays it all so that Mia is as strong as she is now.


"What did papah do?" screeched Mia, her eyes widened she was really surprised by the actions her papa did. How could the once fearsome man now kneel before him with a cry of regret.


"I'm sorry papah son, papah does not even deserve to be called papah anymore. Forgive this useless man, forgive the man who made you suffer..."


"No reward, don't do this. Stand up," said Mia in a raucous voice, helping the papah to get back on his feet but the man did not want to.


"Let papah like this, son, papah deserves all this. You just vent your anger, son, hit Papah as much if it can make up for papah's mistakes." The man is embarrassed to get an apology easily while his mistakes have been outrageous.


"No Pah, wake up or I really won't forgive you. I wouldn't do such a rude thing, I'm not Papah." Mia emphasized her last sentence, though she hated, was disappointed and hurt. However, he never held a grudge against the man.


So if yesterday he was asked what he would do if he met his papa, the only answer is he would leave because he didn't want to see it. Not that he wanted to beat or kill, no. Mia never thought like that at all.


to be continue...


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