The Passion of Duda Perjaka
Daddy's Room
The anxious fist immediately stood up while saying “Master, should I call the doctor now?”
“No need, I'm fine. Just a little dizziness” saut Bisma.
“Daddy really is, let Om Pinjai call a doctor. Than Daddy later why-why how? If Daddy's amnesia keeps forgetting me how? I don't want to get to..” said Qisya stopped when Bisma issued her nurse.
“Stop!! I'm here again sick, so don't make me dizzy to hear your every prank that makes me feel pain. And even if I am amnesia it's all because of your fussiness. So, stop thinking of me as a child who should be spoiled. Understand!”
“Here I want to tell you, if I am in the hospital to recover my condition due to fatigue at work. So, I have to open it until it's completely healed and you don't have to come here, just pray and wait for me to come home later. Understood!”
Bhishma spoke very firmly and flatly which made Qisya from earlier speechless. However, his name was also Qisya when he heard the word fatigue he again voiced.
“Kan, I told you that Daddy left for work not always late at night. So this is the result, just try Daddy nurut the same I'm sure Daddy does not have to be in the hospital like that” said Qisya who again scolded Bisma.
“Jeez, this is actually who the boy is? Me or him? Why is it as if I am a rich, wayward little boy when told, and why only this time there are people who dare to scold me like this. Even Pinjai who had been with me for a long time had never dared to scold me like this brat. But this little girl loudly and confidently told me she was scolding me, and even worse when he was angry I was like a living statue that could not speak ” said Bhishma in his heart by assessing the strangeness that was in himself.
They spoke again, while Qisya who always scolded Bisma with her carelessness that made Pinjai slightly smile listening to the debate of the two of them from afar. Because currently Pinjai has been sitting on a sofa not far from the Bisma bangkar while playing his cellphone.
Several arguments wilt each other, so soon the two reconcile. Not to forget also Qisya gives encouragement to Bhishma to recover immediately so that he can go home as soon as possible. Even now Bhishma could see Qisya's face that was slightly grieving over the current state of Bhishma.
But Qisya was too clever to hide her concern for Bhishma with all her chirps that made Bhishma smile a little. Before long Bisma also turned off her phone, because she felt very dizzy which indicates she must immediately rest for a moment to reduce her dizziness.
Qisya who still felt bad for Bhishma made him a little disappointed if he had to close the call. But, Qisya was trying to understand if the current Bhishma really needed a lot of time to rest in order to recover from the pain. Most importantly Qisya was relieved, when he received news from Bhishma.
Although the news was not good, but still Qisya felt happy if what he thought these few days was wrong. In essence, Bhishma really considers Qisya to exist and not as a stranger, just that Bhishma does not want to make Qisya anxious. That's where Qisya understands that Bhishma cares about him a lot. Qisya who had started to calm down, now resumed his slightly delayed nap.
Along with Bisma who also fell asleep on the hospital bench. While Pinjai who also felt very tired from watching also fell asleep, with some body guards who were always ready to keep watch in front of the room Bisma and in some corners of the hospital.
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2 Days passed...
Qisya who felt very bored with his loneliness, even when he was watching television. However, his eyes were always focused on the room of Bisma which made him curious because Bisma always warned no one to enter his room other than him.
“It seems that if I mess around in Daddy's room it doesn't matter, does it? Daddy's not here either... Anyway I just want to see it and not to take anything that belongs to Daddy, I'm not a thief. Yes times, there is a maling as beautiful as me this haha..” muttered Qisya with a laugh while walking towards the room of Bhishma.
Step by step Qisya passed slowly with a feeling of fear, anxiety and nervousness. However, he tried to fight it all because of his passionate curiosity. With some restrictions and advice from Bhishma not to approach his room it always makes Qisya more curious.
“Actually in Daddy's room what's up, anyway? How to prohibit others to approach the room he alone should not. Or maybe there's a diamond or there's a picture of Daddy's girlfriend? Whoa... If it is true, it may be a little bit... How beautiful is Daddy's girlfriend?”
“What could not be more beautiful than me, akhh... I know I'm really pretty, hehe... Geez, I am so confident this way too strong huh. But good, who else would say I'm pretty if I wasn't alone, right? Yes dong.. hihi..”.
Qisya rambled while answering him himself as long as he stepped his feet like someone who was chatting. Yes, that was Qisya's way of making himself calm due to his nervousness of wanting to find out the contents of the room of Bhishma.
Czechoslovak !...
The door opened very quickly without being locked by Bhishma.
“Kanya Daddy forgot to lock the door deh, jeez why is it so easy for me to find out about Daddy hihi's room... I thought I was going to fail, but it actually worked. You are indeed great Qisya, haha.”.
“Yeah, Qisya don't be noisy later sounds the same owner. God, he's not here why I'm like a thief who settles like this anyway... Basic Qisya, Qisya you are why plain ya hihi..” chirp Qisya while entering the room of Bhishma slowly.
“Dad, Qisya permission want to see Daddy's room huh? Can, right? If you can't Qisya out nih” ask Qisya to himself.
“Oh, please just check as you like Baby. Daddy will not forbid it anyway and Daddy will not get angry” replied Qisya by mimicking the tone of the little Bhishma speech made her voice grow bigger.
“Oke, thank you Dad. Hehe...” said Qisya and immediately laughed at seeing his own behavior that was so strange.
Qisya slowly closed back the room of Bhishma when it was already inside. He began to browse every corner of the room of Bhishma without missing a single bit.
“Waw... Daddy's room is all synonymous with darkness and black. Goosebumps anyway, but calm Qisya. It's just a room not a meal, are you okay? Yes, I am. Hihi...” chirps Qisya when feeling spooky with room design Bisma.
Qisya checked every single Bhishma desk that was nothing. In fact, he even checked every small drawer up to a few bupets that made him a little curious. However, nil. Qisya did not find anything here which instead made him even more curious.
If there was nothing, why did Bhishma warn all of them including Qisya not to approach his room. There must be something that Bhishma is hiding. That was what was currently in Qisya's mind. Until accidentally Qisya stumbled by his own feet and hit the wall.
“Aaaakkkhhh..” shouted Qisya with a state of infiltrating the front as well as both hands pushing against the wall.
Kreeek !...
The wall of the wall was opened a little which made Qisya completely shocked and slightly goosebumps in fear.
“Wow... Seriously? Can the walls open like this? Or maybe this is a door made of walls? Jeez Daddy, you are really smart to design this room which is your home” saut Qisya who immediately stood from the fall while walking slowly approaching the wall.
Geck... Geck... Geck...
Qisya knocked on the wall to prove that it was not a wall. But, he was wrong. It turned out that it was a wall that was designed in such a way as to create a secret room in the room of Bhishma so that no one would know. Qisya who really could not stand the curious feeling he immediately entered the room.
And...
Jing... Jeng ...
Qisya saw many photos attached to the wall with some graffiti on the face of the photo. Qisya looked at each of the photos slowly and focusedly, not recognizing them.
“Why are their faces scrawled with red markers by Daddy? This is actually what the hell, why I got confused ya” saut Qisya while scratching his neck that does not itch.
However, when Qisya returned to see one after another of the photos. Suddenly his eyes stopped when he saw a picture of his family that only Brian's face was scratched by Bhishma. Although almost invisible, but Qisya still memorized with his father's face and added there are photos of his family.
Where can Bisma take photos of her family Qisya? That was what was in Qisya's mind at the moment. Qisya also took out a picture of her family and held it with a very trembling hand. Even his tears collapsed instantly as he looked at the photos of all of them.
The photo was taken during the wedding of her two twin sisters who had just been born. There is a complete family photo consisting of Brian, Hana, Qisya, Lukas, Lily, Oma, Opa, Mbah Kung, etc, Mbah Uti and Arya with a happy smile welcomed the arrival of the twins in their family.
“Hiks... Qisya kangen is the same as all of you, but where did Daddy get this photo? While Daddy alone does not know my family hiks..” Qisya cried as she stared at the family photo and several times she kissed it by shedding all her longing just by staring at the photo which is currently as a medicine for her.
And when Qisya finished kissing the family photo, accidentally the photo fell upside down.
Degh's !...
Degh's !...
Duuaarrr !...
It was as if he had been struck by thousands of very powerful lightning made him distrustful of what he saw at that moment. Qisya immediately took the photo to read it with a red marker.
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