Daughter of the Widower: The Single Daddy'S Daughter
#30 Brutal Facts Once Again
“Papa, is this right?” I bought a training book that already contains a way to solve a mathematical problem.
He bent his body and watched every line, his “Minus missed.”
Uup. Teledor is me too. In fact, from the first count-counting problem became the field of champion Sekar. Why am I so catapulted like this?
“Uncle,” Fares comes close to Rizki, “This use the discharge formula right? But only known depth, cross-section of the same time.”
Rizki again check another book, “Debit there are two formulas. Asked volume so no need to follow the debit. The speed is also changed to 2gh.” root
Just hear it until it gets dizzy. Physics with me was never meant to be together. Fares needs additional learning from Rizki.
That me? I'm the type of student who learns faster together. Plus just a matter of days is the end of the semester exam.
I used to bother Fares who was studying extra with Rizki like this. Fares who is still Junior High until now trusts Rizki to help his value. Rizki also seems to have no objections. Papa is always weak to face a child even though his face is not so.
“OK, understand,” Fares seems to clean the innards, “I got here only yes, uncle. Today there is business in school.”
“OSIS?” my many.
“Iya,” she looks at me as if remembering something, “Jagad hasn't been here yet huh?”
Tumben-tumben looking for Jagad, “Say there is a group work at home. Why?”
“Antar this,” he showed a book with a volume in black, “Report sponsor.”
Oh yea. They are both OSIS. He said that between my school and school, Fares had a high sense of cooperation. My school also got sponsorship from the help of OSIS. It was not strange that the two of them, who had known each other since childhood, were the connecting parties.
“What way?” my kepo's starting to relapse.
“Her graduation was upperclassman,” Fares raised his backpack, “But Rasyi did not join his event,” he smiled holding back laughter.
“Iish!” farewell, don't bring her sisters.
We respond to Fares's farewell greeting. I've also been busy with other math problems.
My eyes ended up on the face of the waiting father while reading the book. Today I don't have a standby in the hospital. But my dad always seemed busy with something. Every time I look, I read more books.
“Why?” it seems she realized I was looking at her.
“Not~” time brain break while gossiping ah~ “Know no, pa? Rasyi listen usually per class hold a trip class increase. My class's plan is to camp loh.”
Why is he surprised? His face looks very doubtful. Does he not intend to allow me to camp?
“Rasyi can not camp ya?”
Uh. The expression did not want to be seen at all. My fluffy smile really illustrates an inexplicable delight. In the end, my papa who was indifferent to this mercy showed the attitude of worried parents.
“Later Rasyi asked others to change plans deh,” I said still smiling.
She's smiling, “Maaf⏤”
BRACKET!
Throw my heart out with a surprise dings papa's office door. Heavy steps accompanied him which made me even more upset. Who the hell is playing break that?!
“Rizki!” uh huh? Hendra?! “Where is Fares?!”
Why is he so angry?
“She has OSIS affair with Jagad,” Rizki calmly replied, “Why?”
“Do not think I'm stupid!”
His eyes glared at him for a few seconds towards me. His anger seemed to be unstoppable at this figure beside me. This atmosphere.. They won't fight anymore right?
“Rasyi,” that soft voice stroked my head, “Papa would like to talk to uncle Hendra for a moment. Learn it later, huh?”
Those soft words spouted out unintentionally a swipe that I didn't like. But I also had no choice but to obey.
“Iya,” I fixed all my subordinates and stepped away.
“This has gone too far!!” Hendra shouted again from behind the closed door.
Doesn't matter if I eavesdrop for a second?
Hendra is still voicing, “Police has been trying hard to find the fugitive! You can be safe because of that too! I'm on standby here! Why are you looking for something stupid?!”
“Please don't forget who released the monsters.” Rizki's voice waddled quietly.
“But dragging others is not the way out!”
Drag someone else? Did Rizki drag others in solving our family problems?
Heh. It feels upset too. Others can help but their own children know nothing. No. gabe. I have to hold on. Rizki always kept her promise. He'll definitely tell me after the hike.
“Then what? Just know with you now, there is not much you can do.” Rizki sounded calm.
“Try saying what you need. I can definitely do it.”
“Which I need?” I heard a little sound of stuff in the middle of silence, “I need Hendra who took off his title.”
“Why should I give up my police title? I can now help you a lot.”
“With the usual way of the police it can only survive. To clean up a problem like this, it must be in an unnatural way right?”
Unnatural way? Whatdoes thatmean?
“Rizki,” Hendra sounds doubtful, “What have you done?”
There was the sound of Rizki laughing faintly, “Quiet, I didn't do anything to harm many people. I also don't want to be imprisoned that easily.”
Mute I made it. Where else is this conversation going? Their conversation tells as if Rizki has used all means even things that violate the law.
The usual hand tremor I felt was foreign when I felt it inside the house. I should have known that that was the way Rizki thought. He will give up everything to the depths of himself. But this feeling of worry has always been one of the reasons I can't keep quiet.
“Since when did you sell it? This is not the Rizki I know,” Hendra again sounds angry.
Rizki chuckles, “What? You know I've killed people.”
A small pressure was precisely striking my throat as the target. My eyes bulged in surprise until I could feel the wet eyeballs. This tension and fear that was patting my body reached my consciousness.
My ability's gone. I just walked away from that closed door. Open the other door to the kitchen that looks empty. I held my body on the dining table. Pause for a moment, straighten my mind.
Be irritated by tears that don't know the time. I closed my mouth with the help of clenched hands.
Rizki ever killed?
“Rasyi?”
I was surprised I almost screamed. Fortunately my hand helped me to hold it. Getting someone patting my back was really shocking. Who the hell?
“Sister Fares?” Why did he come back here.
“Rasyi why cry?”
Pimply. Tirmataku, “No,” I erased the droplets quickly. I have to change the topic as soon as possible, “Kak kok back?”
“So I heard you were here,” Fares put his bag on the table.
Oh, is he gonna wait for Hendra? “Oh, yes. Again by the way inside,” find another topic! Before he discusses me crying again, “Rasyi want to make strawberry juice, sister want?”
Why is he silent? Don't let it be this quiet! Please answer.
“Iya, mau.”
Trying to smile sweet as usual, “Wait ya~” I immediately stepped closer to the long kitchen desk.
Collecting materials, taking tools, dismembering, opening packaging. I took those steps with my thoughts elsewhere.
Hah, of course surprised me this is impossible for me to assuage quickly.
