Daughter of the Widower: The Single Daddy'S Daughter
#17 Peace Outside the House
A small star patterned gift lured me to sing a similar song. The ribbon was so sweet, I kept playing it with my finger. The scorching warm light played with the trees that were swaying in the wind. Glass that muffles all sounds can be soothing in heavy traffic.
Ah, the peace.wanted to continue like this. An ever-dizzying excitement of the head, hus hus go!
“In T-junction where?” papa responded to a phone call with someone.
“Left,” voice phone standing in AC vent, remind me by the sound of Ira, “You have never been to the area here?”
“No,” papa answer while driving.
“You should have been around more,” little laugh Ira, “Today is it your birthday too, how about we celebrate? Such streets...”
Petrifying. Not moving. Heh? Rizki's birthday today?! How can?! Of the many dates and months, does it have to coincide today as well?
Papa sighed, “Don't force.”
Papa's birthday yes…
Wheels and engines rest. Without feeling the time passed until he finally broke my daydream. The modern restaurant building in a natural and friendly style, took over my attention. It's time we got off the ride.
Think about heavy things. Now I enjoy what's in front of me.
Papa led me into that big entrance. My left hand kept hugging the gift. I was led one step at a time up the stairs. Little by little I could feel the crowd from all over the second floor. Blue covers as far as the eye can see.
Heh. This show is going to be very stormy. Looky. Not many children have started running. Fortunately, this room is huge.
“Rasyi, Iki!” ah. That's aunt Ira.
Rizki immediately carried me to that quieter place. The exclusive babysitters get together again. I love your couple's clothes~Let me down near their table.
“Thank you for coming, Rasyi.” Sari bending, “Sini kadonya let aunt take it.”
“Rasyi want to love myself,” try me to be cute by keeping the card from Sari.
Brightly decorate the faces of these people. Without intention, I managed to pull happiness in their lip line with my behavior.
Yes, know how I sweet~ Plus with my makeup now. I like it too.
Dodger Blue dress accompanied by sky blue color gradation. The crooked butterfly sleeves are just like the shortness of her wavy skirt. White roses are spread in every detail of the dres.
My hair was purposely straight with bangs covering my forehead completely. A pinch of hair was pulled following the butterfly clasps to the right and left of my head. Two butterflies also hit the white flat shoes. Gave me the impression of a flower garden that guests have come.
“Rasyi!” the voice was always familiar to my ears.
I turned around and found the Baby Blue-shirt boy, “Kak Fares!”
I was often surprised by Fares' neat appearance. His white skin really matches all sorts of colors and shapes. This eight-year-old boy is full of surprises.
“This is for brother Farres~” I looked up and held out the gift earlier.
The face that still looked clean was getting brighter. Both hands accepted my gift. Unexpectedly it would be that much fun until I could feel the fireworks in those brown eyes.
I put my hands together in front of my chest. Complete with a big smile. Trying to look cute, “Happy birthday, kak~”
For a moment he let out a smile that had been issued so often. Although I was not used to it, the smile seemed soothing.
“Still, Rasyi.” he hit my head softly.
It was also exciting to see that he was this old. Every softness, so remember..⏤.
Hiiiiix!
This past month has been truly grateful. Goods a little two or three days once papa has taken the initiative to take me for a walk. To the park, to the Mall, or just a morning walk in the field near the house.
But what was not grateful for, I never saw Aaron again!! Aaron....my true love~ Why is our time together on that day so fast passing? Why did Rizki come when she was not expected? Is our love forbidden?! Isn't the world too cruel?!
“Rasyi why?” he's pointing a stemmed candy, “mau?”
I'm very longing, “Iya..” sure, candy can relieve sad.
Please don't pet me that way. That doesn't help. Go and play with your noisy friends, there!
“Sari~” greetings someone approaching table.
Oho! “Harun!” kya~! My prayers that I have not mentioned have been answered!
“Rasyi!” she smiled sweetly welcoming my hand.
He and I joined hands. We were laughing like we were seeing each other's LDR-an girlfriends. Pleasantly. The heart is always flowery when it meets people we like.
“Sister Fares!” Aaron screams happily, “happy birthday, sis.”
“Still,” Fares smile back, “Rasyi happy to meet Aaron huh?”
Aye? Does Fares know Aaron? Aye yes. The one who greeted Sari was Aaron's mother. Did they always meet each other before?
Fares hand touches Aaron's head, “Harun accompany Rashi huh?”
“Iya!” Aaron smiled tightening his arm with us.
I followed Aaron's eyes. Following Aaron's eyes, he looked at Fares away with his friends. Fares again looks like a child who is usually noisier. Welcoming new friends in their own way.
Why is Aaron so focused on Fares? Or did he notice the brothers talking to Fares?
Uh. I think I've seen that sister. Maybe he was taken by his brother who was a friend of Fares. Ah, he looked here! He was surprised but as quickly as lightning his face changed. Jump a quick step towards.....here?! Let's not say he's angry because I'm too clear.
“You!” she pointed at me as her steps stopped in front of me, that beautiful “you!”
Eh? Mmmm... “Still?”
Oho! He's the kid who put his head on the fence! Why is he here? This place is far enough from home. My world is so small!
“My name is Jagad.”
Keep going?!
He reached out his hand, “Quick play with me!”
What style of talk is that?! Fucking thugs!
“Do not ask while angry,” Aaron frowned.
The angry look of the boy who called his name Jagad, “Who are you?”
“I'm Rasyi's friend,” Aaron pulled my hand closer to her.
Jagad is silent, “So your name is Rasyi?”
There was nothing my brain could think about but to answer, “Iya,” keeps going what?
The boy reached out his hand to me again, “Rasyi with me only! He doesn't need to!”
Huh uh?! This one kid's not playing no manners! What age are you?!
The hand of Jagad clasped my hand, which was carrying candy from Fares. He pulled me away from Aaron. What's this?! Why play pull anyway?!
“Do not pull Rasyi!” Aaron kept his grasp.
“By the same me!” The corn against Aaron with a strong pull.
Why are you guys playing tug of war?! Uh! The one you pulled was me! Find your own rope dong!
I have to stop their fights, “Kalian⏤”
“Rasyi want to be with me!” The jagad screamed loudly.
Aaron replied to his pull, “No! With me!!”
Not peaceful to make friends, I'll even stretch! These two kids cannot be controlled. If you want to be friends, just ask gently. I'm lonely too. I must have accepted being a friend. No need for a show like this!
It can't be like this. You don't have to take the dramatic method!
Strive to get all the loose ends into one big attack, “WAAA AAAAA!!” for a child, crying is the way out!
