TITISAN MY DAUGHTER
WHAT GOOD DO YOU THINK OF DARA?

Dara grabs a tissue in the campus toilet. Wiping the blood that runs between his neck. He grimaced feeling sick. Anan came over feeling anxious. No good-bodied young man and blue shirt that night entered the ladies' room.

"You what?" asked the surprised Dara while covering her neck. He knew there was someone behind him because he saw the reflection from the mirror.

"I was just passing by, but when I saw the blood in the tissue you were using, I was worried. Would you like to be taken to the clinic?"

"No need!" Dara's leaving soon.

Anan went outside. He had a cynical view of the girls who were about to use the toilet.

"Is that why they're both in the bathroom?"

"Don't-don't...."

Dara sat back in her place. He had time to slice Nice who was enjoying chewing gum while listening to music.

"You, what, sour?" tanya Good.

"Why is that?"

"Love sweet be sweet." Good pushing candy towards Dara.

"What, the hell, makes you never give up on being friends with me, when I'm sure it'll often upset you?"

It's good to reach for candy that Dara never touched. He opened it and threw the wrapper in his desk drawer. "Yeah!" the order was for Dara to open her mouth and eat the candy.

"No want! It's corona season. I don't want to eat carelessly especially from the hands of people who are not necessarily clean." He turned, but Bagus forced him to open his mouth by pressing both cheeks. "You're!"

"Belvin. If we want to die, we die alone. Kan, I've got you too. Tuh, your cheek."

Dara spontaneously felt both of her cheeks. "Why my cheek?"

"There's blood" whispered Good.

Dara surprised. He immediately grabbed the wet tissue from inside the bag. This girl grabbed the mirror. "Where?"

"Less big!" Nah! It was good to take out a mirror the size of a notebook from his bag.

Dara almost laughed because the man was carrying a fairly large mirror. "They're all carrying this."

"Let my frenzy not fade. I have to be extra full-memory!"

"Kayak bencong."

Nice glaring, he glanced at his mirror then immediately put it on the table. "Ten thousand seconds!"

"Eh, pay, I thought ridho?"

"Ridho from where. Insulted as soon as I thought back to lending for free. Here's the candy, I asked for it to be paid. That one seed costs two million!"

"Didih, very expensive. Who did that mean?"

"don't know. Crazy people kali! Anyway change!"

Dara spits candy in tissue. "I'm poor. Unable to pay. Just pull it up, yeah. I'll pay the rest later!"

Good not disgusted. He grabbed the candy and then ate it. Making Dara gawk. "okay!"

"I'm infected with corona, you know. Just last night."

Nice glares. He immediately looked at Dara. "That means I got it too? Come on, marriage still has life left!" He pulled Dara's hand.

"Game!" dara Ledek. He brushed off Good.

It was good to glance at Anan who passed by them while looking at Dara. "He often lyrics you?" whisky Good.

Dara who was looking down at this moment immediately looked at Nice. The cup! He accidentally kissed the young man's cheek. "Sorry was unintentional!" Dara panic. Thinking Good will be angry.

"That's not here yet, Yang!" He even pushed out the other cheek.

"What the hell, anyway? I wasn't-"

"Susss!" Good to keep Dara's mouth shut with the book. "Don't be hard, I'll be embarrassed." It's good to act like a girl. He blushed and then turned around.

"Man is not clear!" dara Ledek.

"Tonight my mom and dad went to their friend's wedding anniversary."

"What's his business with me?" ask Dara wonder.

"I'm alone, you know, at home."

"Continue?"

"If you want to go home I can too. They don't exist. My room's pretty-fuckin' around!" He pushed Dara to fall from the chair. The one who saw them secretly laughed. "I'm just kidding, woy!" good Shouts.

"Not funny to know! You fucked me, huh?!"

"You said I was a hick. I'm just acting like a flirtatious girl left alone at home."

"Asam!" Dara then grabbed the tissue. The blood returned he felt flowing, that's why he wiped it back.

Nice wonder. "Go home, yuk!"

"Eh, why?" Dara.

"You're bleeding."

Dara. "It's just a kece-"

But Nice to grab his backpack and Dara backpack. He invited Dara to buy something from the pharmacy next to the campus.

"Kok, here, this isn't my house?" Dara was astonished when she saw the simple little house. He got out of the car immediately.

"Open your clothes!"

"Open it!" Good forcing.

"No, Gus! We're still kids. Don't gin-aw!" His forehead was knocked by Good.

Good to have opened Dara's black shirt. Now this girl is wearing only a sweatshirt. "The blood can't be held back by pressing on a tissue." Good to go to the kitchen immediately. He returned with warm water and cloth. "Why is your neck like this?"

"Let me alone!" When he was about to seize the cloth Bagus refused.

"Me only. I can see it clearly."

"Are you a descendant or a layover?"

"You mean?" Dara doesn't understand.

"You're Kuyang, right?"

Dara paled. He swallowed. Her body is cold hot. "Narguably you. Not funny!"

"That's not funny you. Where there are people who survive with such a long wound. It just keeps flowing." He finished wiping and then wrapped his neck.

"I'm just-"

"Don't dodge!" Nice going back to the kitchen.

"Are you going to tell people about me?"

"If so, what will bite me?"

Dara speechless. He glanced at the hand of Bagus who grabbed both fingers. "I'm afraid people will find out. Even my mother doesn't know. Only my father knows."

"As a friend I will listen and encourage. The spirit to keep on holding on."

"Aren't you angry, scared, or hateful?"

Good to shake weakly while smiling. "Frankly I idolize Me."

"Eh?" Dara surprised. He almost laughed. "Kok, then?"

"They're pretty, anyway."

"Dispose." Dara slaps Nice arm slowly.

"Eh, right. Is there not a bad Ku?"

"I don't know."

"You're really pretty."

"Is that all?"

"Many ...! Dreaming of having a wife is delicious. Can be told to steal money I just sit down to accept the results, if the heartache with someone just tell him to bite the person."

"Huh, what the fuck. Your story doesn't make sense!" Dara then quietly momentarily realized something. "That means you marry me, I just want to be rich! Am I the cake?!"

"Eh, he's self-conscious. Who said they wanted to marry you. There are still many outside. Not just you!"

Dara blushed in shame. "Oh." That's all that's left his mouth.

"Sok, pretty" Because of that word. Good finally got a small punch bertubi from Dara on his arm.

***

Shabita glanced at Anggara who was now helping Lani with her schoolwork.

"Ng, Dara wasn't picked up?"

"So Good send a message. He said he'd take our son."

"What are you and Dara?"

Lani glanced at the two of them. "Ma-Pa, what's wrong with Kak Dara?"

"none. Your sister is sick," Anggara replied as she gently rubbed Lani's hair. "We talked after this, huh, Ma?" anggara pinta.

Shabita's headed for the room. Anggara came shortly. "Why is he, you sleep with him often?"

"You jealous?"

"obvious. You're not his father." Shabita even dodged the moment to be embraced Anggara. "I don't like it!"

Anggara scratched his temple with his right index finger. "He's my son, Van. There's no more feeling than loving the child."

Shabita glanced at Anggara's arm. "They were very closed that night until now. You are too. Often quietly to his room."

"Oh God, Van. You accuse me of him. Masa, I can hurt my own son."

"Who knows. There are only real fathers who tarnish their children, especially you who are not the father!"

Anggara sat on the side of the bed. "Mistake continues. Just sleep!" He grabbed a blanket.

"Eh, how do you sleep?!" shabita Protest.

"Listen you say her voice is so sweet. I'm being sleepy. Dozen!"

"Lt!" Shabita pinched Anggara's arm with anxiety.

Anggara laughs loosely and then embraces Shabita. "Don't be angry again, yeah, baby. I love you just the same."

"Buck!"

Anggara just laughed while pinching Shabita's cheek gently. Lani was about to enter her room. Not being able to hear Shabita.

"So Kak Dara's not papa's son."