TITISAN MY DAUGHTER
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Now has come the time of the birth of Dara's sister. The little girl, now four years old, was standing in front of the delivery room. He was worried because Anggara had been continuously pacing regardless of himself who was asking for love from him. Talia is still there waiting for Shabita's birth. He leaned against the door frame while biting the right index nail.

Talia was upset. He lowered his hands and then ruffled his waist. "Can you sit no, anyway?! You made me dizzy!"

Anggara stopped, he looked at Talia. "I can't wait, you know! They're long inside."

"It's just regular maternity, Anggara. Not the first one that was urgent!"

"That's why I'm worried. My wife's been inside for a long time!"

"Gruby." Shabita returned to retreat.

"Sister, mama in the old!" luh Dara's.

Talia approaching. "Yes, honey. Mama's picking up little sister."

"Sister, how, long?"

"Hem, maybe again on the way." Talia winks her eyes to signal Anggara to love Dara. However, Anggara just looked on without turning to Dara. Talia is upset, he throws his joints right at the head of the back of Anggara.

"What, anyway?!" snapped Anggara while rubbing his head.

"It!" point at Talia in a whispering tone towards Dara. "Love her!"

Anggara sighed. He had to come and embrace Dara. "Because?"

"Curse!" whining.

"Here, sleep on papa's lap." Anggara laid Dara.

"Cock, long ago?" talia's murmur. He's restless.

Inside Shabita is struggling. They do not know if under the bed there is a head that inhales the blood of childbirth. "It hurts a lot!" He prayed several times. However, the pain is becoming more and more while the baby has not yet been born.

"Why was the baby not born yet? It should have been." The head midwife was whispering to her assistant

"Not knowing me, Mom."

"Well, can't I take it anymore?!" shabita.

"Stay, patience, Mom. Just pray."

"I call her husband. Let him know his wife's condition" said his assistant. He went out and met Anggara. "The father of the husband inside?"

Anggara hands Dara over to Talia. "Yes" he answered, standing up.

"Wife, Father should have been born from earlier, but not until now. Keep the blood flowing fast, we're afraid he's out of blood."

"I have to what?" ask Anggara who turned anxious. Sometimes he glanced at the door.

"Log in, Sir. Try giving encouragement to your wife. If it doesn't work out, we're forced to do something else."

Anggara nodded, he followed the nurse inside. There Shabita is in pain. Cold sweat is pouring. "Honey," Anggara said as he grabbed Shabita's right hand.

"Hu hu hu.... Anggara pain! It hurts more than Dara!" shabita whinek. He cried with pain.

Anggara kissed Shabita's forehead and then said, "Strong, yes dear. Don't give up."

"Not strong!" shabita Shouts. The spine was all open, then the pain was very severe. Back his waist was painful. "Oh, sick! Huh, huh, Yes, God!" He holds tight to Anggara's grasp.

"Continue, Mom! Don't give up!" exclaim Head midwife. He was ready at Shabita's feet.

Shabita's face turned yellow. Anggara is very worried. "Doc!" call him.

"Quiet, Sir! We're trying to be normal!" answer his assistant who is now busy preparing equipment for the baby.

"Fugitive!" Shabita occasionally blows and exhales. He was tired of pushing.

"A little more, Mom! That's his head already visible!" exclaim Head midwife.

"Come, baby!" Anggara strengthens his grip and embraces Shabita's head.

Uw! Uw! Born a beautiful baby girl. The man below looked angry. Because from earlier he did not succeed in sucking the fetus Shabita.

Shabita squeezes, he is rubbed his forehead by Anggara. "I'm tired" he lamented.

"I love you, Van. Thanks, yes," whispered Anggara.

"Sir, can be punished now."

***

Dara is dreaming, she is in an empty house. The ghost of the girl who always bullied him was smiling. He approached and carried Dara.

"You got a new sister, Dara?"

"Yes, this pawpaw is waiting for sister."

"That, yeah. Not afraid of your papa getting away?"

"Papa deang Dala."

"Yes, your papa is very similar to Dara. Is Dara dear papa?"

"Darling!" exclaim Dara with excitement.

"Is Dara sure?"

"Why?"

"That's not your papa. She's the one who took your mama from Daddy Dara first."

"Emm?" Little Dara mana understood with words just now.

The ghost took a seat on the sofa. He held Dara. "The point is, Dara is not the son of Anggara's father and Anggara's son is just a little sister. Dara is no longer dear if there is him."

Dara whines, she does not want Anggara to throw it away just because of a new sister. "No, want! Dala wants to be loved!"

"Then I said, yes." He whispered to Dara.

"Don't dad?"

"Pure. He'll be fine. Anyway just do what I said earlier, huh?"

Dara nodded. Then he switched dreams. There's an Anggara in a park stretching out his arms. "Father!" He ran over to Anggara who quickly greeted him. Now it's in Anggara's arms.

"Hey, you weren't invited to play?" shabita Goda.

Dara then laughed with Anggara. He wanted to embrace Shabita. However, Shabita disappeared. Now he and Anggara live. He doesn't care. "Father, Darling, Papa."

"Papa is also saaaayaang, Dara." Anggara embraced Dara tightly.

Talia smiled looking at Dara who was now smiling. He thought maybe Dara was happy to have a new sister. And vice versa. Anggara there is gently rubbing Shabita's forehead while breastfeeding their baby.

"He looks like me, huh?" Aggara watching the baby's face.

"If you look like a neighbor?" shabita Goda.

"You have a neighbor's grudge?" ask Anggara. "Is that Vanesa you're vengeful? My son don't look like him."

Shabita laughed softly, he was amused at Anggara's question. "Maybe" he answered.

"Huh," said Anggara.

"No. I never fucked around while I was pregnant."

Talia was allowed in, she took Dara. "No, little brother!" point at Dara breastfed Shabita.

Dara looked at her sister who was stroked cheeks and then looked at Anggara. "Papa," call him.

"here, baby. Look at the new brother!" Anggara asked him to come.

Dara approaches, she is in the seat of Anggara. "His sister is funny" he said as he gently poked the little guy's cheek.

"Because you have to love your sister, yes. Take care of him" whispered Anggara.

Somehow Dara's chest rippled, he felt very fond of whispered Anggara. "Papa, Dala's darling too?"

Anggara. "All papa's children, dear to all. Lani and Dara papa's son!"

"Lani?" ask Dara while looking at the handsome face of Anggara.

"That's Lani!" point Anggara at Dara's sister.

Dara looked at her sister. He smiled and kissed Lani on the cheek. "Lani, it's brother."

Talia sighed. He had to stay there to make sure everything was safe first then just take back his papa business. While Lee was there thinking about Talia. He felt missed. Somehow, they are friends since Junior High, but all this time only friends no more. This was much later missed.