TITISAN MY DAUGHTER
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Dara approaches Lani while Shabita is cooking in the kitchen, while Anggara is working and Talia is sweeping. "Sister, baby!" Dara rubbed Lani's hair gently.

Lani seemed to be asleep. Dara got into the bed and slept next to her. Talia put a broom at the end of the kitchen, she stopped to look at Dara. The little girl was sleeping next to her sister. Shabita is done with her activities. He then returned to his room to see Lani. With a slow step, they did not want to build them both. He grabbed a blanket and then covered.

"You're done?" ask Talia.

"Udah, here. I want to go clean first."

"Eh, no! Just let me. Just got out of the way to hard work." Talia then went to the bathroom.

"Ham, I'm taking a shower again. Sultry." Shabita then grabbed the towel.

Dara woke up, she looked at Lani who was now whining. "Sweet sister, don't cry! Uss, urs...."

"Eh, why is this?" Shabita after bathing then approached Dara. "You were bullied, brother, huh?" Shabita holds Lani.

"No! It just doesn't sit there!" dara protest. He is not happy to be accused, even though Shabita actually only joked.

"Masa? Lie, anyways?" shabita Goda.

"Bench!" dispute Dara.

"Bad brother, yes, Deck."

You're just your mom's son. Not papa Anggara's son. You'll be dumped by mom and dad if they have a new sister.  Dara remembers the ghost's words. "It's not bad!" his yell.

"Susst, little brother bobo!" shabita's Warning.

"Dala don't want a sister! Just die him!"

"Become!" snapped Shabita.

Dara jumped out of bed. He went to the terrace and cried there. "Dead Lani! I don't want a sister!"

Talia sat down next to Dara. He sighed then put his hands together on his lap. "By getting angry, tired?"

"Dala don't want a sister!"

"What do you want Dara for?"

"Dead his sister!"

Talia looked at Dara. Children the age of Dara are indeed many who are jealous and feel afraid of not being loved anymore especially until someone instigates it will be added so. "Why is Anggara no longer dear?"

"Darling!"

"Dear mom or dad?"

Dara thought, she looked up. "Papa."

"If you love papa, Dara must love sister."

"No want! He's got papa Dala!"

"Who said it?"

"Sister, what's the kid in town?" Dara looked at Talia's face.

"Father Anggara, dong."

"Dala knows, Dala is not a child papa," he said slowly.

"Sust.... I heard that Dad will get angry. No longer dear."

Dara cried, she wiped her own tears. Talia immediately grabbed Dara. "If you love papa then Dara must love Lani."

"But he took papa!" dispute Dara.

Talia holds Dara. "Try Dara dear papa later, yeah. Take papa to play."

"Papa's coming home to play Lani!" Dara shouted furiously.

"Hums," said Talia. "Later brother who said the same papa let dear Dara."

Dara was silent, she was lying on Talia's lap. Shabita held Lani, she was astonished to hear Dara's cries and screams.

***

Anggara went home, he went straight to Lani. This young man kissed Shabita on the forehead and then held Lani on the bed.

"Lani what was playing?" ask her to the baby who now looks to be dreaming while smiling. "Ih, it's funny papa's son."

Dara is sitting on the couch with Talia. He refuses to go to the room to see Lani. Talia asked him to shut up then headed to the room. "Sign up, I gotta talk to you for a second."

Shabita was astonished, but he was silent. Anggara takes Dara while approaching Talia. "What?"

"Because it needs your attention. She's angry you love Lani more than she does."

Anggara forgets that he usually always meets Dara after work. Now he just focuses on Lani. "Where is he?"

"On the couch." Talia steps aside so Anggara can see Dara.

"Who, don't know?" Dara follows Talia's behavior. He shifted as Lani's head would touch his arm.

"Kok, away? Dara don't love papa anymore?"

"Dad!" Dara pouting.

"Cock, lazy? Here, near papa with Lani."

Dara glanced at Lani, then looked at Anggara. "Bad brat! Dala don't want to!"

"Try Dara look. Little sister, can't talk. He also cannot move. Tuh, tied up, right?" It thrusts Lani to be seen Dara. "Can you, don't you hit Dara?"

Dara shakes. "No."

"Can Lani be angry?"

"No."

"Lani can move?"

"He's tied up in a blanket, Papa!" snapped Dara. He was annoyed to ask Anggara. "Where bica oyang geyak when tied a blanket!" his nag.

Anggara shook his head while laughing softly. Dara looked at Anggara's face. He loved looking at his father's handsome face. "Dala deang, Papa."

"Papa too. Here we play sister together." He grabs Dara and points at Lani's nose. "Try funny, right? Similar what?"

"The hotel!"

"Times?"

"Yes!" exclamation Dara. Lani cries, Dara panics. He was afraid Anggara was angry, then immediately looked at his father.

"Lani cengeng. That was a time of crying."

Dara looked at Lani. "Sister, crybaby?"

"Yes, Dara? Not as whiny as Lani, is it?"

"The strong!"

"try darling. He's quiet when he's loved."

Dara rubbed Lani's head gently. Lani is silent, she permeates Dara's swab. "Silent sister. Pintal's sister," praised Dara.

"If she's crying, Dara's just hinting, huh?"

"Yes!"

"Eh, cry again."

Dara was afraid, as she exclaimed so Lani came back crying. He then shifted, afraid of angry Anggara. "No want. Bad sister."

"Masa? Uh, his sister peed. Let's see."

Dara glanced at Anggara who immediately replaced Lani's diaper. "Nangic pipic glass?"

"Yes. Bam, his sister's naughty!" Anggara slaps soft sofa.

Dara laughed at Anggara's behavior. "Bam, naughty!" It follows the behavior of Anggara.

"Papa put this in the wash first. Take care of sister, yeah."

Dara looked at Lani who was now silent on the sofa. He approached kissing Lani's cheek. When Anggara comes, he shifts fast.

"His sister was naughty?" ask Anggara. He rubbed Lani's head.

"No."

"Papa put it inside his sister, yeah. We'll play."

Dara smiled, she arranged her neat sitting. "Papa," he said when Anggara returned with a snack for him.

"It's a potato stick. Papa bought it on the street." Anggara danced potatoes at the table and then held Dara. He returned to the stik. "Mamam, huh?"

Dara took one then fed it to Anggara. He kissed Anggara's cheek. "It's for Dala." He then took it for himself.

"Who was Dara?"

"Main the same sister, but mommy!" eve.

"Bad men?"

"Lani naughty. Dala just hold the cheek. He's nangic!"

"Oh, Lani's naughty, yeah. Weepy!"

Dara looked back at Anggara. He rubbed Anggara's cheeks very gently. I don't know why he was so dear to Shabita. So much, that they don't want to be separated. "Don't throw Dala!" the door in the heart.

Like understanding and hearing Dara's feelings, Anggara embraced Dara tightly. "Papa Iaaang, Dara."