TITISAN MY DAUGHTER

TITISAN MY DAUGHTER
GOOD FAMILY SECRETS


Anggara again contacted Bagus. "Why not get caught up too?" He tried to call back.


"Good, this is my papa. I should how?" Dara panic. There are no clothes to change.


Good to grab the phone Dara gave me. "Wait a minute, Om, I'll be right there with Dara!"


"Hurry out or I'm in!"


"Yes, Om!" Good immediately put the phone on the mattress and then look for a shirt for Dara, because only the clothes are stained. "Replace!" Dara grabbed the purple shirt. He wanted to change, but shame was good. "I can't get out. There's my parents. You change it, assume I don't exist."


"There's nothing, obviously you're alive!"


"I'm back in the body. There change!" good Omel.


"Review, peek!" He immediately changed his clothes.


"Haven't?"


"How long, when's this shirt, how narrow?" He tried to button his chest.


"You're fat!"


"Asam!"


"Hurry along. It's my jacket hanging in front of you. Wear it to cover your little clothes!"


Dara then grabbed the red jacket. He immediately put on. "You got a pack, I want to take this home?"


"That's let me wash it. You're fast!" He opened the door and looked around. Feeling safe Good immediately pulled Dara. "Your father is in front."


Dara and Bagus ran small towards the main door. However, they stopped when they saw Good's father. Dara immediately hid behind Bagus.


"Why do you dare go in and out of the room with that girl, who is she?"


"He's a friend, Pa."


"Friends to the room?"


"Om, we're just te-"


"Shut up!"


"Papa, good, doesn't fuck with him."


"Shut up! Papa is sorry you stayed in this house. You should just come with us to town."


"Good, also don't ask you to accompany. Good, want to be alone!"


"You-" He was about to denounce Good, but his mother's steps approached. "Go quickly!" He pushed Bagus and Dara out.


"Pa, look at my mama's earrings, don't you? Missing next door."


"No. Probably fell. Papa help me find, deh."


"Why did you change your attitude toward us when you heard footsteps?"


"Neither need to know. That's your papa!" He pointed at Anggara with his mouth.


"You guys have been a long time, what's inside?"


"Nothing, Pa."


"Why does fishy smell?" Anggara sniffed Dara's neck and hair from a distance. "What are you about my son?"


"Nothing, Om. Ask your own son."


"Is he really good? Seen continuously, his face is getting worse?"


"Father, don't do it, ah! Dara's fine."


Anggara looked at Dara while gesturing for Dara to ride the bike. "If anything happens, I will marry him. Watch out, run!"


"Yes, Om."


"Father, Dara doesn't want to, ah!" his protest.


"Handle! Papa, speed!" Anggara did not want to suppress Dara's protest.


Fine sniffed the smell of blood as he groped the floor to look for his earrings. He stood up and opened the door of the room. Seeing Dara's clothes lying in the corner of the closet. He immediately picked it up. "Become!" So enthusiastic that his eyes sparkled. "Hum, blood!"


"Mama!" Nice surprised. He immediately grabbed Dara's clothes.


"Eh, Mama's looking for one missing earring. You see mama's earrings?" His eyes turned normal again.


"Why are those clothes dirty, Gus? Here, Mama wash it!"


"Wild, good by yourself, Mam!" He retreated.


"All mama wants to be holy." He smiled sweetly, but could not fool Good's eyes because Fine's eyes were like they were looking at food.


"Don't, Mam." Good to throw the shirt back. He then slowly pushed Fine up to the door.


"But-" The door has closed again. "But the smell of blood makes me hungry."


Good confusion. He's looking for something at the table. A perfume. "Maybe there won't be any effect if you see that shirt. At least the smell can be disguised." He then sprayed the shirt with perfume.


***


Shabita looked at Dara who had just returned home with Anggara. He doesn't seem happy.


"Why did you just come home, is it 5 o'clock?"


"So there's business" said Anggara.


"Oh, no longer a walk?"


The silent Dara did not dare to defend herself. She knows Shabita doesn't like her after Lani.


"Become, in!" anggara pinta. Dara enters the room. He sat on the side of the bed. Anggara approached Shabita who was changing television channels. "Why are you always so to her?"


"I feel like there's something you're hiding."


"Will he be angry if his son has his father's knowledge? I'm just afraid he'll be sad when he hears that, '" he said. Anggara sat leaning back while embracing Shabita's left arm. "Whatever happens later. Are you going to pick Dara and me?"


"Why did your question and it went on?"


"I just have a feeling I'm going to be away from you, Van. I'm not the one who wants to."


Shabita frowned. He looked at Anggara. "Aren't you in love with me anymore?"


"Very love."


"Why say that?"


"You guys did that to me. You and Dara are gonna keep me away."


Lani stopped as she was about to grab something from the kitchen. He did not so then decided to hide in the middle room partition. "Why with Dara, why do you and your mom have to fight again?"


"Honestly, Ang, what do you want?"


Dara who heard the quarrel immediately grabbed the clothes. He put it in a backpack. This girl immediately came out of the room.


"Sister, where are you going?" prevent Lani.


"You just go. Reduce their burden of life. I can't take it anymore!"


"Where are you going!" prevent Shabita.


"Because of burden. Cannot reduce your burden. Dara, you know Dara wasn't Papa's son. That's why my mom is jealous. Than that mending Dara go!"


Aggara did not prevent, he just kept quiet. Shabita. He knew it was unfair. Just because it's been haunted by nightmares. He suspects his own son. Frankly he was traumatized by Dara. That little girl was about to hurt Anggara.


"Become, go!" Dara opened the door immediately.


"Wait!" Shabita immediately embraces Dara. "Sorry, Mama, yes, son. Mama's too cruel!"


"No, really, Ma. Dara, understand." Dara releases Shabita. "Because, can't keep making mama marahan equally papa. Dara, maybe you should be independent."


"But-"


"Why banned? Just let him go. So the homeless or the others don't matter either" Anggara said.


Shabita panic. He immediately grabbed Dara. "Don't! I can't leave him without us out there!"


Anggara closed his eyes while leaning. "Love him, Ma!"


"I love. From now on I love you!" Shabita was teary-eyed.


Dara speechless. He accepted Shabita. "Mama, don't be angry again, will you? Dara, promise not to go."


"Yes-yes! My mom won't be angry anymore."


Lani just stayed in her hiding place.