Daughter of the Widower: The Single Daddy'S Daughter
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[I've reached home. Relax :)]
Thanks for being with me.
[Casual. But Rasyi can't sleep?]
[Are you scared at home?]
No. gabe. I'm going to sleep soon. Brother Fares was also told to stay here, so I'm not alone.
Hm? The answer does not appear immediately. Aaron always answered all my chats quickly. Especially if caught online as it is now. However, the word typing did not immediately show itself.
Oh, what time is it? Eleven o'clock? Is it eleven o'clock at night? Well, I guess it's still nine.
Really, my brain was so full and hot that it couldn't tell the difference in time. The situation became very dangerous and difficult to handle.
I accidentally turned off the phone and slammed it in the bed along with my arm, “Did Brother Fares sleep?”
I lift my body from a lying position. This bed was uncomfortable as there were a lot of thoughts floating around in my head.
Instead of focusing my grip on the photo album book and necklace that I deliberately brought with a tote bag.
I can be grateful that Papa has an environmentally friendly lifestyle by always carrying a bag that can be used continuously. So I don't have to worry if it's true that Uncle Hendra and the others know this book and this necklace.
They don't need to know I found this thing.
This self still does not want anyone to interfere. Moreover, it is certain that this is indeed a dangerous situation.
However, it only hid it temporarily. The further spread of the problem can only be delayed briefly. To finish it, I had to drain my brain and my heart in order for at least one solution to emerge.
I have to check in papa's room to find out a little better. There's a good chance that I can find something.
“Eh?” the voice that I had changed became quieter it reminded me there was a chat coming in.
From Aaron.
[Yes already. Go straight to sleep. Met night :D]
A faint smile felt forming on my lips. My fingers type greetings night.
Met malam~
I turned off the phone again. Put it right on a simple nightstand next to my bed.
I can only hope Fares sleeps and doesn't bother me.
The flower-patterned Amethyst Purple pajama negligee, still sweet to look at even when I brought it out, became friends on a cold day. Long sleeves and skirts below the knees give a luxurious impression just for sleeping. No need to change clothes.
My door opened and it was clear that night ruled the house. Closed next door, I can assume that Fares is asleep in his bed.
Hugging the bright red tote bag that many were selling, I stepped down the stairs.
Papa's room is on the first floor and I'm grateful that nothing's stopping me from getting here.
It was obvious how the simple papa room looked when I opened it.
“Why is the table more messy?” annoyed I found papa's desk getting messed up more and more days.
Though in that house over there, in his own study, he never ‘crush’ his own place. Is papa in a hurry?
Speaking of hurrying, papa can really hide his tracks until uncle loses. The car just doesn't know where it is. He hasn't been home since last afternoon.
The chair I sat in, “Mmm mm!!” take my body off to get started.
We start the search!
Hmm, what is here~?
Paper full of writing similar to a worm that bullied a car tire. English books are just as boring as the seminar ads that appear on the free watch app a million people. Random images that do not come with drawing talent.
What's the point of me checking all this again?! It was no different from when I took the time to peek a little at his plan on the day papa was sick!
Lean me on that chair, “Duh..., how should..?”.
The box? What box is under that table? Never been here before.
Oh, I've seen this box! Papa took her on the move. How important is this big enough cardboard box? Just lift it to desk~!
Technological trinkets? I don't know what we've gathered into one. Even tools like solder, bolts and others come together.
Is papa making anything?
Mmm.., it feels like there is forgetfulness. However, I can't reach it.
“Haah!” I was indeed awarded the brain Sekar who has grown up, but that does not mean I am a genius⏤ups! “Ouch!! Why did it fall all over?! Aaargh!”
With a heavy heart I gathered all that fell. My frustration that almost pulled me gave up on finding out.
“Hah?”
How did I not realize it? It must be because the table is messy and covered in a lot of paper.
Rizki left her phone!
Ah, is papa in such a hurry? Rarely did he forget it. Means Rizki ‘go briefly’ without preparation dong?
That's very worrying. Papa there's always a plan with all kinds of events. Although there was indeed something outside of plan, he could improvise with ease. But when viewed like this, papa really caught suddenly at a very inappropriate time.
Sit me back to that comfortable chair, “Papa..” take that expensive little thing.
It seems to light up, but I can't do anything because papa uses the password.⏤lantam back I turn off the phone.
Why can I just open it?
The screen is nothing suspicious. My finger opened it. Did papa take off his cell phone security? But why would you do such a thing? If I asked him to release his security, papa would say ‘work yourself’ or something. Just because I don't care!
Intentionally? If it is intentionally, it means that papa hopes that at least I observe the contents.
“Haa... huu...,” I took a breath and let out a bold move.
Why am I scared like this anyway?! Let’s just go dong!
The index finger taps on the screen twice. Watch anything I can notice. Mmm..., no incoming calls or chats. It should have been a lot of uncles but didn't go in even if it wasn't turned off. Aye? No signal? Papa pulled out his sim card?!
This is no longer a hurry! Papa must have been on purpose!
“Now..., what is it?” I swiped the screen back and unlocked it.
Aye? Voice recording app? The phone seems to be locked in this application. Just one recording. Title ‘Rasyi’? Time was. yesterday afternoon. Rizki asked me to check this out?
“Alright,” I pressed the bar of that record.
[“Rasyi.”]
Yeah, what's up?
[“If you're done hearing this, delete it directly from your HP. Understand?”]
Uh?!
[“Before you meet your grandfather.”]
Papa's….
[“The man can't wait to take his legacy. He may also pick up Rasyi in a minute.”]
Right, as the note says….
[“Don't know by mail, phone, or message. Maybe he also used a big event so that Rasyi was interested. Either a collision or a fire. For sure he must have told Rasyi to bring a pendant necklace photo.”]
Rizki really predicted that would happen.
[“Don't bring that necklace.”]
Huh huh?
[“Papa has planted a tracking chip behind his photo. He already knows. They want to wear it to keep an eye on Rasyi. Stay necklace. Go awayl. Make sure Rasyi is not alone. Don't interfere!”]
What does that mean?!
[“Delete the recording. Give HP to uncle Hendra. Let him take care of the rest.”]
He's still just⏤
“Rasyi?”
Huh uh?!
“Not sleeping?”
[“Papa reiterate again, Rasyi, kala⏤”]
PIPS!
I immediately stopped the replay of the recording, “Kak Fares?! Brother Fares hasn't slept?!”
“Just woke up. Rashi?”
Duh! Lothawat! Should I run away immediately, “Sama~ Rasyi just woke up earlier. It's coming back,” I left those things on papa's desk. I don't want him getting suspicious, “Yuk. Up together~”
After him I pushed out the room, “Iya..”.
I closed the door to the room, leaving it in the dark.
