Waiting for the Love of the Country
S2 | Love Papa

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A father sometimes looks indifferent and indifferent, but deep down, the happiness of children and wives is his top priority. So even for Papa Zaydan, this morning he has landed in Bandung. The duty of the country was indeed his goal, but the main thing was that he wanted to visit his dearest daughter.

Although Cyra is not her real daughter, Cyra is more than that. He is like a diamond that is easily broken and fragile, since a few days ago he always remembered his favorite daughter. "Well, you miss Cyra, she's all right, Ma?"

Mama Febri stroked her husband's back, "Mama is also very confused with Cyra, tomorrow we go straight to Cyra's house, yes, Pa! The visit was a minute, right?" ask Mama Febri.

"Yes Ma, tomorrow you drop by the regent's office! It just so happened that deket was the same place of the event," Papa Zaydan and his wife just nodded obediently.

This morning around 10 a.m., the show was over. His intention to visit his best friend's son was not a figment. "Ma, the style of the brother! There were a lot of aides like that" ledek Papa Zaydan when he saw Husain walking followed by his aides.

"Hi! Papa is the same, Papa's aides are many!" point it at the soldiers escorting the two.

"Dragon!" mama Febri's shout made Husain immediately turn his head. "Mama!!" muttered Husain, he immediately ran towards the Mama and hugged her tightly.

"A-branch why? How crying?" lirih Mama Febri patted the back of her best friend's son.

Husain sobbed, "Cyra was to RSJ, Ma! The doctor said his condition was not okay, he was impatient, Ma! He goes away, this is you want to make sure all of your aides are looking for Cyra!"

Booom!

A bomb like this exploded in the hearts of Papa Zaydan and Mama Febri, the hand that had been stroking suddenly released and squeezed. So did Papa Zaydan, his strong and gallant body was almost hollow if no one held him back.

"Make everything to find my daughter!!" papa Zaydan.

"Ready, execute the commander!" replied his aide in unison.

Husayn and Papa Zaydan split up to find Cyra's whereabouts, crushed to the brink. That's how Papa Zaydan feels, and so does Mama Febri. His wife's sobs were heard, her heart was now like a dagger.

As if it had radar, Papa Zaydan asked the aide to stop his car right in front of the house in the crowd. It is quite a distance from the Mental Hospital.

"Excuse me, did you and your mom see the woman in this photo?" ask the adjutant.

"Oh Allah, it's aya on the highway sir! Seems to be hypnotized, right patted on the back of the cry test-tujug!" said one citizen.

Hearing the words, Papa Zaydan immediately rushed down. Even he became the center of attention around, because of the clothes he used with various badges attached to his uniform.

His heart was broken, his daughter was now crying in the arms of a middle-aged mother. Slowly he walked over with a shammer, "Ferandiza!" call him with a high enough tone.

Cyra turned, "Pa-papa!" answers staggered.

The man, no longer young, immediately approached his daughter and hugged her tightly. "Father!" lirih Cyra, she cried so badly in her Papa's arms. While Mama Febri stood behind her in flops by her two aides.

"Papa here baby, Papa will always be next to Cyra. We go home yes, tell me all about Papa, what Cyra is feeling right now. Papa will be the first to hear all your stories" said Papa Zaydan while stroking his daughter's back.

Cyra nodded, her feelings quite calm as Papa Zaydan hugged her. But his body again shook violently when he saw the crowd that saw him. He closed his ears and shook his head, "No! I don't want to meet a lot of people! I don't want to, Papa! Take me away Papa, I'm scared!"

Seeing the hysterical child, Papa Zaydan asked that everything be a little away and make room for the child and his parents. "Bu hapunten, let's take a moment. I borrowed mom's living room for a bit" Papa Zayand permission from the owner.

"Mango, Den! Do not hesitate, Mommy thought it was hypnotized, it turns out he kept a heavy burden. So please, just chat in the guest room. Mother wait here with these dashing aden-aden," he said.

Papa Zaydan immediately took the child to the room that had been shown by the woman named Mak Zubaidah. While Mama Febri just stood in front of the door, of course accompanied by his two aides. "You're sitting in drpan, I want to sit here by myself!"

Mama Febri did not want the problem of her daughter to be a public consumption, she also did not forget to contact Husain and give the address of this house.

In the room, Papa Zaydan continued to stroke the back of his daughter who was still sobbing. For whatever sake, she'd rather be hit by a thousand shots than see her beloved daughter cry like this. "Do you know why Papa gave me your name Ferandiza?"

Cyra looked up, then she shook her head. "Ferandiza is a combination of your parents' names, baby. Febri, Andi and Zaydan! You know why?" cyra shook her head.

"Because you're also Papa's son, even though there's no blood relation, but you're Papa's son. Love Papa, life Papa, soul Papa. You are Papa's most precious first treasure, more than anything!" papa Zaydan said, not feeling the tears just fall from his eyes.

Mama Febri was the same, she was very unexpected if her husband's affection for her daughter was very deep.

"Pope hope your love is the same Papa! Papa wants to be the first to know the secret of your heart" slowly Papa Zaydan wants to make Cyra reveal his heart.

No one spoke, Cyra still sobbed in Papa's arms. Husain, Thoriq and Alan came together. They approached Mama Febri, but Mama Febri just raised her hand and signaled that they did not talk much.

"There was myoma in Cyra's womb, although it was possible for Cyra to have a child. Cyra's not a perfect girl, Pa. Cyra could not give offspring to Mas Thoriq," sobs echoed again.

Cyra looked up at Papa's face, "Why should Cyra, Pa? Why would Cyra have to go through all this? Cyra is afraid of Papa, Cyra is alone! Dark, it's as tight as Pa!"

As strong as a Papa, he will be weak if he sees the sad gaze of his daughter. His heart ached at the child's question, "You're not alone, baby, Papa, Mama, Carel, Thoriq are all children beside you, son!"

Cyra shook her head, "Too many burdens you bear, wouldn't it be better for Cyra to go with Papa Andi, Pa?"

Like a rock, Papa Zaydan cried while kissing the head of the child. "Never think like that! You are Papa's life, if you go how about Papa and Mama?!"

Out there Thoriq's body was in a daze, hearing the wife's words made him feel like a useless husband. "I'm stupid! I'm not a useful husband!" he hit his head against the wall.

"Don't do anything stupid! If you're weak, who's gonna make Cyra!" furious Alan.

Thoriq wept bitterly, his heart ached when he heard the sigh of his wife. Likewise with Alan, he did not expect that the news of Theresa's pregnancy would make Cyra's soul hurt again.

"Rere's pregnant, Pa! Cyra seneng, really cool even! But Cyra doesn't understand, Pa. These eyes are always suddenly crying, every Cyra to Rere's house must always be like that. Cyra's hands are always suddenly trembling, Cyra's weird huh, Pa?" all those grunts in his heart he put out on Papa Zaydan.

Papa Zaydan shook his head, "Papa's son isn't weird, Papa's son is special!"

Cyra looked up again, she stroked the tear-jawed Papa and removed it. "You are the jewel of Papa's heart, you are a special child! God gave you a great test, because God loves you so much. God is sure that Papa's son is a strong son!"

Seeing the Papa crying, Cyra kissed Papa on the cheek. "Papa don't cry, just Cyra who's sick. Papa needs to be healthy, Cyra still needs Papa. Cyra loves Papa!"

As she was no longer strong, Mama Febri entered the room and hugged her daughter tightly. "You are Mama's most precious treasure, you are Mama's struggle. Whatever you do, you will be healed! Mama and Papa will always be by your side, baby. Never bear all your own burdens, do you know what Mama means?"

Now that Cyra nodded, she hugged Mama Febri tightly. "Thank you, Ma. Thanks for fighting for Cyra a long time ago, sorry that Cyra always makes Mama and Papa disappointed. Sorry that......."

"There's nothing to forgive, son! All this is God's decree, Mama is proud to have Cyra! But from now on, Mama asks for whatever is in your heart, please reveal everything to Mama yes, son!" pinta Mama Febri's.

Unintentionally, Cyra stared at the door. He saw the husband standing there, his sad face staring at Cyra. "Mas Thoriq," said Cyra.

Thoriq nodded his head, went inside and knelt before his wife. "Sorry, my dear! You can't be a good husband yet, until you have to bear all the burdens yourself! Sorry, Cyra!" sobs Thoriq on his wife's lap.

"No, Mom! It's all my fault, Mom. I'm the one who should be sorry, I'm not the perfect wife for you yet. Sorry, Mom!" Cyra rubbed the husband's head gently.

"Mas...... Divorce me!"

Both of her parents, as well as Thoriq freezing, she looked up and shook her head. "At any time, I will never divorce you! Whether we have children or not, I don't care! I just want to live happily together with you!" thoriq.

Cyra shook her head. "Mas must have a next generation, if Mas does not want to divorce me....... You can marry again! I'm ready in the honey!"

Boom up!!!

A long time bomb buried in Cyra's heart finally exploded as well, "You asked for honey?" ask Thoriq.

Cyra nodded her head with teary eyes, "You go, I'm asking you to love poison!"

Thoriq's words made those who heard as if they wanted to answer, "Mas you better poison! Don't think you're getting married again, and one more thing! To death, you will never divorce you! Except.......... God took lives, Mom! At that time, I will break up with you!"

Thoriq doesn't care about the child, he just wants to live happily with his wife. Papa Zaydan and Mama Febri clasped hands together, they were proud of the daughter-in-law. He could answer all of his daughter's pretty painful questions.

Cyra took Thoriq into her arms, "That's it, let me stay in Jogja. I need some peace right now, Mas!" cyra Pinta.

"We will move to Jogja if necessary, Mas will always accompany you! Wherever you go" Thoriq said.

They made a decision, and Alan stood there. Not expecting if indirectly, the pregnancy of his wife became a wound for Cyra. But Alan could not deny his happy feelings. He decided to leave from there, his heart was no longer able to hear everything. Exceedingly..... Cyra will be far from his reach.

Papa Zaydan immediately contacted one of his aides in Jogja, he asked him to find a house that was quite cool and comfortable. Whatever Papa Zaydan will do for his daughter, he doesn't care about anything else. A father will give anything including the whole world if for his daughter, that's how Papa loves his son.

So while Papa is still there, yuuukkkkk! We say sorry and a thousand thanks, because we would never have been in this world if Papa had not sown his tadpole in Mama's womb.. #eehhh.... 🤭 (Othor contaminated Baba Jafran ✌)

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